Xiao Yi quietly looked at Nan Chengli's hand.

This hand once combed Nan Jiaojiao's hair and hugged Nan Jiaojiao...

He seemed to be smiling and didn't take the gift for a long time.

The atmosphere was too awkward, and Nan Baoyi kindly came to the court to rescue the situation.

She opened the brocade box, picked up the sword, pulled out three inches, and exclaimed: "What a sharp sword!"

"The sword is matched with a hero." Nan Chengli smiled.

He was not angry at Xiao Yi's arrogance.

On the contrary, he admired Xiao Yi too much!

Xiao Yi is only eighteen years old, and he can make so many military achievements. He will tell them one by one. That is a legend!

Their Nan family can produce such a hero, and it is like smoke from the ancestral tomb!

Nan Baoyi put the sword back into the brocade box and smiled and said, "I believe that the second brother is very happy too."

Xiao Yi flipped his robe and sat down indifferently, ignoring her.

The little girl used to be called "Second Brother", but now when Nan Chengli comes back, she changes her word "Second Brother"!

It sounds very unfamiliar and annoyed him.

Nan Baoyi was neglected by him and felt unhappy.

She just stepped forward to relieve the situation, but the guy had a cold face, as if she owed him hundreds of taels of silver!

The atmosphere was once again embarrassed, so she had to turn to Nan Chengli again, "Brother, you must have worked very hard all the way--"

"Not working hard!" Nan Chengli interrupted her and looked at Xiao Yi with appreciation, "What is my hard work compared to my second brother's battlefield fighting?"

But Xiao Yi ignored him at all.

Nan Baoyi thought that the powerful ministers probably came to the cold spots, so they had to divert the topic.

So she held Nan Chengli's Xiujiao, "Brother, tell me the interesting things about the past year. Where have you and your second uncle gone to, and what interesting people have you met?"

"Jiaojiao, don't make trouble." Nan Chengli brushed away her little hand, "Go and play with Zhuzhu, let me talk to your second brother for a while and talk about the things on the battlefield!"

After saying that, he sat down next to Xiao Yi.

He talked enthusiastically regardless of Xiao Yi's cold attitude.

Looking at Xiao Yi, the look was so admiration!

Nan Baoyi stood there awkwardly, silently bowing her bitter tears.

Is this man with a flattering and passionate face still a big brother who pampers her?

After lunch, Nan Chengli finally stopped talking to Xiao Yi.

He traveled hard, so he returned to the front yard with Nanmu to rest.

Nan Baoyi found Xiao Yi in the corridor and raised his head and asked, "Second brother, why don't you pay attention to me today?"

Xiao Yi quietly watched the snow falling in the garden through the railing.

He twisted the penis on his wrist and pursed his thin lips.

The snow was quiet, but a fire seemed to ignite in his chest.

The wild beast locked in his heart clamored wildly with reluctance.

He no longer wants to be Nan Baoyi's brother, nor does he want to be jealous of irrelevant people.

He wants to be the different person in her eyes!

"You want to know why?" He stared at Nan Baoyi, his eyes as dark as the sea.

Nan Baoyi was slightly stunned.

This kind of eyes was like a beast in the jungle, staring at her prey in the dark, which made her frightened.

She subconsciously took a step back, "Second brother, did I... do something wrong?"

God can tell that she has been obedient in the past half month, reading and practicing calligraphy every day, and she has never done anything to sorry to Xiao Yi!

Xiao Yi was still staring at her.

The little girl's move to retreat was obviously on guard.

She was guarding against him...

This perception made him feel unhappy.

He stared at the little girl's phoenix eyes.

Her eyes were clear and clean, clearly reflecting his dirty heart.

Perhaps, should he be the little girl who grows up and reveals her feelings?

He turned around and walked away silently.

Nan Baoyi watched him leave with a look of his sleeves, and he was so shocked that he was sobbing.

The powerful minister is angry with her!

But she wanted to scratch her head, but she really couldn't think of any way to offend him.

She returned to her bedroom depressedly, noticed the moyu bamboo tube under the window, and suddenly got up to the idea of ​​writing a letter to him.

She had an agreement with the powerful ministers that as long as the two sides were in a cold war, they could write letters to put them in bamboo tubes.

If the other party sees it, you must reply carefully and explain the misunderstanding clearly.

Nan Baoyi no longer hesitated and immediately picked up her pen to write.

Large study room.

Xiao Yi sat by the west window, holding his chin with one hand, and flipped through a few pages of the book, but couldn't read it anyway.

A snowflake fell in front of the inkstone.

He raised his eyes and faced the snow in the west window, and the bamboo tube hanging under the window swayed gently in the cold wind.

He remembered their agreement.

If one day there is a misunderstanding between them, then you must explain it clearly and do not neglect each other.

Because Nan Jiaojiao doesn't like being neglected.

He was about to pick up his pen to write a letter, but he saw the little girl coming in the snow.

She was dressed bloated, like a fat carrot moving in the snow.

Fat Radish walked to his window, looked at him, tiptoed, and stuffed the letter into the bamboo tube.

She turned her back, twisted her thin white hands, and said in a muffled voice: "My letter... you remember to read it!"

Leaving this sentence, he ran away in a hurry.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and took out the letter from the bamboo tube.

It seems to be trying to prove that she is not lazy. The little girl listed several books she has read recently and had some experiences.

Turning to the second page, a fierce man was drawn on the letter paper, with a line of words written next to it: This is the expression when the second brother became fierce!

Xiao Yism.

Turning to the third page, the little girl asked him why he ignored her today.

Xiao Yi smoothed the letter paper and put it into the pages.

The cold wind brings the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Xiao Yi pondered for a long time and solemnly left a line of words on the rice paper.

He ordered Shi Yan to deliver the letter to the bamboo tube under the window of Nan Bao's clothes, and began to wait for the girl's reply.

I just waited and waited, but never waited.

At this time, the dusk was getting darker.

After Nan Baoyi returned from Chaowenyuan, her forehead became a little hot and she fell asleep holding the soft pillow.

Nan Chengli passed by her window and saw a black jade bamboo tube hanging under her window, and a rolled letter was inserted into the bamboo tube.

He spread the letter paper, and the handwriting on it was like an iron-painted silver hook, which was elegant and graceful.

"I heard from my grandmother that Jiaojiao's homework has improved a lot. I didn't expect that even the words were written so beautifully, but..."

He hesitated to look at the contents of the letter:

——I want to occupy your heart

Whose heart does their family want to occupy?

Nan Chengli scratched his head.

Although I was happy to have a partner of admiration, if such explicit words were seen by outsiders, I would probably scold Jiaojiao for being frivolous.

He thought about it, tore the letter into pieces, threw it into the snow, trying to destroy the corpse.

At this time, Chaowenyuan, Xiao Yi was still waiting.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Nan Jiaojiao still did not reply to him.

He stood under the eaves, his face cold.

The little girl was either frightened by him or refused to accept his wishes.

He always has to ask something clearly.

He turned to Songheyuan with a cold face.

I quietly came to Nan Baoyi's bedroom, with lanterns hanging under the window, vaguely illuminating the scraps of paper in the snow.

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face.
Chapter completed!