Nan Baoyi got the letter and purse, and said in doubt, "Let me pass it to the second brother?"

"The young lady also said that if she and Jingxihou are successful, it will be of your benefit."

The maid saluted, and turned back to the carriage despite the instructions and curses of the people nearby.

Nan Baoyi looked at these two things.

The envelope is light pink and sprinkled with gold, painted with a little red plum, especially gentle and ambiguous.

The purse is made of exquisite materials, exquisite embroidery work, and a small "Mei" is embroidered in the corner.

Nan Baoyi bit her lip.

She felt very uncomfortable when she thought that the Minister of Power would wear a purse made by Xue Mei.

When I walked to the side of the road, I saw a circle of children squatting in front of the Minister of Power holding the reins.

They were all five or six-year-old children, all holding their small faces and staring salivatingly at the candied haws straw target in his hand.

A mother-in-law took her grandson by and took out a few copper coins from her purse. "Young man, how do you sell candied haws?"

Xiao Yi's eyebrows were cold, "Not for sale."

How can the candied haws he bought for Nan Jiaojiao be given to others?

Seeing him with a fierce expression, the mother-in-law couldn't help cursing, "She's not doing business at a young age, just walking around and selling candied haws, and she won't do business when she comes. The young man has no future!"

The little grandson of her family cried loudly: "Candied haws, I want candied haws! Grandma, I want candied haws!"

Seeing more and more people in the audience, it was inevitable that there would be a scandal of "Jingxi Hou selling candied haws and bullying children". Nan Baoyi hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege.

She picked a bunch of red and round candied haws and handed it to the child kindly, "Take it to eat, don't need your money."

The child hugged the candied haws, and said sweetly, "Thank you sister!"

Nan Baoyi blinked at him, suggesting that he also thanked Xiao Yi.

The child tilted his head for a moment, and smiled awkwardly: "Thank you Uncle!"

After shouting, he followed the mother-in-law away.

Xiao Yi's face was gloomy.

Why is Nan Jiaojiao a sister and an uncle? !

That kid is deliberate, absolutely deliberate!

Nan Baoyi picked a lot of candied haws and distributed them to other greedy children.

They seem to have an appointment, their voices are sweet and crisp, and very neat: "Thank you sister, thank you uncle!"

After shouting, in Xiao Yi's murderous eyes, fled in all directions.

Nan Baoyi looked at the straw target, which was half empty, and was very pleased: "There are still more than 20 bunches of candied haws left. After returning home, we will give them to the lotus leaf and the others. I don’t have to worry about eating them. Second brother, let’s go home, I think Drink pigeon soup!"

Xiao Yi drove her back home blankly.

The lunch is cooked by the aftertaste personally, and the table is full of exquisite dishes.

Nan Baoyi served a bowl of pigeon soup by herself, took a small white porcelain spoon and sipped it, and couldn't help but admire: "Fresh!"

She drank a small bowl of soup and stared at Xiao Yi.

Since returning to the mansion, the minister of authority has been black-faced all the way, as if she owed him tens of thousands of dollars.

She thought for a while, and pleased: "Second brother, did I offend you in any way? I did not recite poems in the morning, but it was because Cheng Dejin went to Yulouchun to hit the place..."

Xiao Yi was eating rice.

This girl didn't mention him but forgot, she hadn't recited the poem yet.

He said: "After lunch, memorize all of the "Yuefu Poems", when do I finish memorizing and when to have dinner."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

That "Yuefu Poetry Collection" has more than 30 poems!

When will she go back!

I always felt that I seemed to help the Minister of Power to recall things that should not be recalled.

The pigeon soup in the bowl was no longer delicious, she made a grinning face and said "Oh".

Xiao Yi took another bite of rice, and the hurdle in his heart was finally overwhelming.

Why is Nan Jiaojiao an older sister and an uncle?

Doesn't this mess up seniority?

He asked seriously: "How do I look?"

Nan Baoyi was gloomy: "Second brother is handsome, handsome, romantic, suave, Yushu, graceful, elegant, smiling, hiding a knife in a knife is fatal——"

Hey, she seems to have said something amazing.

She shut her mouth silently.

A meal, finished in a weird atmosphere.

Nan Baoyi came to the large study and sat under the west window to recite poems.

The Minister of Power disappeared. She memorized two poems and took out the purse and envelope from her sleeve.

This is what Xue Meituo gave to the minister of authority.

I don’t know how he will react when he gets it...

She knew that although Dudu Xue was afraid of Xiao Yi, she also hoped that Xiao Yi would be his son-in-law.

As for Xue Mei, she must be her favorite minister.

Will the Minister of Power give Xue Mei a reply?

Will you wear the purse she gave me around your waist?

The girl lay on the table of Little Buddha, poking her purse lightly with her finger, twisting her heart.

The wind in early spring was chilly. I don't know who hung broken jade eaves bells on the branches, making a crisp lingling impact. It usually sounds very pleasant, but Nan Baoyi sounds more anxious.

She knew in her heart that these two things should be given to the minister of authority before returning home.

But in his bones, he is full of reluctance...

While rubbing the tangled book, someone opened the bead curtain.

She looked over.

"Uh……"

The Minister of Power wore a thin dark red silk knit upper jacket, the collar was slightly open, and the strong chest muscles were looming under the tulle.

The golden hairpin has her long hair loosely tied, and she has a handsome face and smooth bones, just like a metal jade.

He sat on the armchair, with long legs lazily folded, one-handed support, and his expression was very cold and noble.

He stared at her, his Adam's apple rolling slightly.

Sexy too!

Nan Baoyi uttered an "uh" first, and then strongly suspected that he was infected by the cold smoke!

She curled her brows and murmured: "Spring is here... the animals are already preparing to mate."

Xiao Yi's thin lips smiled: "Is your brother good-looking?"

Being called "uncle" makes him very upset.

It has to prove to Nan Jiaojiao that he is young and beautiful that is hard to find in the world.

Nan Baoyi avoided her sight unnaturally, "It looks good, but it's so cool to wear, and people who don't know think you are going to hook up with someone."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

He noticed the envelope and purse on Little Buddha's desk, and he got excited, "What's that?"

"Not for you!"

Nan Baoyi hurriedly hugged her arms.

For a long while, facing Xiao Yi's faint gaze, she had to reluctantly let go of her hand, "Give it to you, give it to you!"

Xiao Yi caught the envelope and purse she threw over.

The envelope is light powder sprinkled with gold, and the fragrance is finely smoked.

He looked at Nan Baoyi.

Like a thief, the girl hurriedly put up a collection of poems to block her face.

Xiao Yi squeezed the envelope, his thin lips chuckled unconsciously.

Spring is coming.

Little girl, did you find what you want for him?

Look at the envelope, it's still light pink.

He looked at the little girl hiding behind the collection of poems, and said softly, "Brother opened the letter..."

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