Yixiu's Rebirth: Sending Bai Lianhua's Sister to Become a Concubine

Naturally, everyone burst into laughter again.

No one would take such childish words seriously.

Bursts of laughter could be heard from the backyard from time to time. The Yongkang Pavilion was filled with joy and excitement.

On the other hand, the mutual flattery between the Fourth Prince Yinzhen and Nian Gengyao was almost complete.

There was a gap between the two young men, and they found the conversation very interesting.

Nian Gengyao flattered him, "Your Highness is approachable and approachable. It is an honor for candidates like us. My father is now serving in another place, and my sister Shilan and I are in the capital. If we can get your guidance, it would be our great honor."

Yinzhen waved his hand and said, "Mr. Nian, you are too polite. The Emperor always taught us that the Manchus, Mongols and Han people are one family. You were born in a Han army banner and are a young talent. I should get closer to you."

The tug of war was coming to an end, and it was time for Nian Gengyao to say goodbye.

At this time, Su Peisheng knocked on the door and came in, saying, "My Lord, the wife just sent someone to tell me that she likes the little girl from the Nian family very much. I wonder if I can ask Mr. Nian for a favor and invite Miss Nian to stay in the mansion for a while longer."

"Fu Jin also said that Mr. Nian should rest assured that the family will definitely take good care of Miss Nian."

Both of them were taken aback.

They didn't expect that this girl, Nian Shilan, would be so pleasing to the eye.

Naturally, what Yinzhen was thinking more about was that Yixiu could indeed understand his meaning, so he began to use Nian Shilan to help him win over the young master Nian in front of him.

If Yixiu knew what Yinzhen was thinking, she would probably feel disgusted.

It is true that he was trying to win over someone, but he was not trying to help him win over Nian Gengyao. Maybe he was trying to help his own son win over his wife.

Yixiu remembered that in her previous life, Nian Gengyao won a battle in the northwest, and after returning, Nian Shilan eagerly gave the precious fox fur cloak to the empress dowager.

With this filial piety, and with Nian Gengyao's brother who is good at fighting, if she becomes his daughter-in-law in the future, he can live a good life.

If that day really comes, it is not certain whether she will cling to Yinzhen or Yinzhen will cling to him, his wife.

Yixiu even had a happy dream.

But the two children are still young, so these things cannot be said for sure.

If they grow up a little bit and have a boy or girl they really like, she, as a mother, won't really force them to be a couple.

Therefore, Yixiu did not mention Honghui, but just said that she liked Nian Shilan.

When they came, there were brother and sister, but when they left, Nian Gengyao was alone.

For some reason, Nian Gengyao suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart. He always felt like he had already married his sister off. Why?

He shook his head and told himself not to think too much. His sister was only four or five years old and it was too early for her to get married.

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On the afternoon of the second day, Xiuxia watched Honghui and Nian Shilan playing under the tree, and a few wild flowers nearby had grown taller.

Nian Shilan is teaching Honghui to count.

"One flower, two flowers, three flowers, four flowers, five flowers... ten flowers."

"One flower, two flowers, three flowers... nine flowers, ten flowers..."

In the sunshine-filled courtyard, Nian Shilan, with two pigtails, pointed her finger at the small flower in front of her, hesitantly. What was after ten? How could she have forgotten?

She counted from one to ten over and over again, but she just couldn't remember it anymore, and she didn't know what should come after ten.

Nian Shilan secretly stretched out her finger and simply plucked the last small flower, then pretended that she had done nothing, turned around and raised her chin to point at Honghui: "Okay, just do as I did just now, you try it..."

"it is good!"

Honghui nodded seriously.

"One flower, two flowers, three flowers, four flowers..."

"Nine flowers... nine flowers..."

When it came to the tenth flower, Honghui hesitated with his little finger pointing at the edge. Because he had been carefully taken care of for a long time, his little finger placed on the edge of the flower that had just bloomed in spring, and he couldn't tell which one was more delicate.

"Think carefully, what did I just say? What comes after nine?"

Young teacher Nian Shilan stood by and gave guidance and advice.

After taking a look at Nian Shilan, Honghui smiled, and suddenly reached out to pick the flower in front of him.

Then the next second, this little pink flower appeared on Nian Shilan's bun.

"nice."

Honghui tilted his head and looked at Nian Shilan carefully. The pink flowers matched with the green skirt and shoes were pure and beautiful. She really looked like the picture of beauty hanging in his mother's room.

Blinking her eyes, Nian Shilan looked at Honghui and couldn't understand what he was doing. He was putting flowers on his head and treating himself as a vase?

He ran back to the small patch of flowers, exerted force with his hands, plucked one, and put it on Honghui's head.

"I don't want it, give it to you!" Nian Shilan pulled the flower off her head with disgust and put it on Honghui's head.

Honghui:? How can he, a man, wear a flower? It should be worn by his sister!

He pulled the two flowers off her head and stood on tiptoe to put them back into Nian Shilan's head.

"You wear it!"

"No, you wear it!"

"for you!"

"No, give it to you!"

The two little guys are almost the same in size and strength, you one, I one, and then I fuck you, and it starts with you fucking me, and it gradually escalates to you pushing me and me shoving me.

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Seeing that the two were about to fight, Xiu Xia quickly ran over to stop them.

"Two little ancestors, separate quickly, this will hurt anyone. Even if Fu Jin lets me go, Lord Beile will beat me to death. Please let me live, okay?"

Xiuxia stopped Honghui with her left hand and Nian Shilan with her right hand, and stood between the two with her legs crossed, separating the two little ancestors.

Xiuxia breathed slightly, thinking that although Nian Shilan looked young and delicate, she didn't expect that she was so strong.

In the end, the two little guys, one with six flowers on his head and the other with four flowers, glared at each other across Xiu Xia for a while and finally ended the war.

Yixiu laughed so hard that her face turned sore after hearing about this.

"Hahahaha, tell me quickly, who won the fight?" Yixiu held Xiuxia's hand and refused to let go: "Have you decided the winner between these two naughty boys?"

Xiuxia looked at Jianqiu who was standing beside her and said, "What's wrong with Fujin today? She... didn't try to stop the fight but instead instigated it. I don't know, but I was really scared just now."

"Eh? Encourage, yes, that's the word. It's a good one." Yixiu turned around and said to Jianqiu, "Go and call all the other children in our house, Hongxing, Little Princess, call them all and let them have some fun in Yongkang Pavilion."

At this point, Jianqiu was also stunned: Fujin, those two are two years old and one over one year old, are you serious...

After the master and his servants chatted for a while, Yixiu said, "Our backyard is becoming more and more homely and humane."