The maid brought the mashed Impatiens juice.

The flower juice mixed into carmine is filled in a small blue glaze cup. It is elegant and charming.

The pieces were removed.

Xiao Yi holds nanbaoyi's small hand and carefully observes her nails.

Ten fingers are like powdered fluorite. The fingertips are white with newly grown shoots. They are naturally very delicate.

He picked up a small fine brush and dipped it in the flower juice. Because he could not bear to hurt the original light powder, he only dyed her fingertips Into carmine.

Geese and fish lanterns are shining.

Nanbao clothes raise eyes quietly.

With drooping eyelashes and thin lips, Quan Chen was very patient when she did little things for her daughter's family.

There are so many high-power men in the world, but few of them are willing to put down their body and dye their fingernails for the girl's house

When he dipped in the flower juice, a drop of carmine happened to fall on his finger pulp.

He raised his hand and gently put the flower juice on her dimples.

"A little dimple..." Nanbao Yi Jiao smile, looking up to Xiao Yi, "good-looking?"

Xiao Yi admires her.

Nanjiaojiao's skin is white than snow, and the rouge dimple on the corner of her mouth is very beautiful.

But

He pressed his finger on her lip.

His voice was provocative: "although the balsamic juice is beautiful, it is not as beautiful as the delicate lips. If you want to come to the world, you can't beat the delicate lips. "

Nanbaoyi's heart beats.

She lowered her eyes, lowered her head, and stirred the tie on her chest. She did not dare to look directly at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi knew that the little girl was shy.

His eyes darkened as he drew back his hand and looked at her.

He pursed his lazy chuckle and rubbed his lower lip meaningfully with his finger pulp of Impatiens juice.

The night was silent.

It takes a lot of dyeing to fix the nail with Impatiens juice.

Nanbaoyi is now in the year of cardamom, which is the time for sleepiness and long body.

She couldn't bear to feel sleepy and fell asleep on the chessboard.

Xiao Yi took the sesame leaf and wrapped the dyed nails carefully for her.

When you untie the sesame leaves tomorrow, your nails will be beautiful.

There is only one goose fish bronze lamp left in the house.

By the light and shadow, Xiao Yi wrapped the little girl's fingertips with sesame leaves, and tied the filament rope.

The little girl's hands on the chessboard, ten fingers are carefully wrapped with green sesame leaves, occasionally a few drops of flower juice on the skin, the beauty is breathtaking.

Xiao Yi smoothed her hair in front of her forehead.

The little girl sleeps beautifully, and her lips are more colorful than flower juice.

His Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

For a long time, he leaned over slightly and gave her a tentative kiss on the lips.

Soft.

Sweet and tender.

Clearly only dare to taste it, but eat the pith, I hate to swallow her into the stomach.

His eyes were dark as ink. After a long time of patience, he got up slowly and went to the next ear room.

The bronze lamp of wild goose and fish in the corner of chess table disappears quietly, leaving only the bright moon in the room.

There was a constant sound of water in the ear room.

Nanjiaojiao

It's his pent up desire.

You can't be an outsider, but you can't be greedy and ambitious.

Sooner or later, we will seize her

He bathed himself in cold water and returned to the big study with a cool heart.

Still sitting by the chessboard, he opened a Book of war.

"The three armies can capture the spirit, and the general can seize the heart. It is the reason why the morning air is sharp, the day is lazy, and the evening is coming back... "

Night wind through the window, random book.

His eyes suddenly fell on the little girl.

Her pear blossom white gauze Ru skirt is wide but thin. It must be very cold to wear it at night.

"The little girl who hasn't passed through the Xiao family is really worrying."

He sighed, took a thick black satin cloak, and carefully covered it for her.

He turned over the pages and was still absorbed in the study of the book of war.

Dawn.

Nanbaoyi wakes up with rubbing her eyes. She lies on the chessboard and sleeps all night

She touched her heavy cloak on her shoulder and raised her eyes. The Minister of power was sleeping on the chess table with a Book of war in her hand.

Did they sleep in this position last night?

She looked down at her fingertips and gently rubbed down the sesame leaves.

In a small copper basin, ten fingers are delicate, white and tender, with a little pink and crisp red on the fingertips. It is as beautiful as a meticulous painting scroll. As the poem says, "a little sorrow condenses the beak of parrot, it is very spring peony bud.".

She was very satisfied.

After seeing some Impatiens juice left in the blue glaze small cup, she took aim at the right minister, and suddenly became interested in dyeing his nails for him.

She gently picked up a small brush and carefully painted the tan Kou color on Xiao Yi's nails.Xiao Yi curved his knuckles, and his lips held a shallow arc.

Nan Baoyi dyed his fingers red and spread his hair like a thief.

She knelt down behind him and gently combed a loose bun for him. She also took off her little gold comb to decorate his bun.

She held back a smile, took a peony red embroidered lotus pattern sleeve, put it on his shoulder.

This is the only time for the powerful officials decorated by ladies!

She covered her mouth and suppressed her laughter, and she fell back and forth on the bright bamboo mat.

When the tears were about to come out, Xiao Yi sat up lazily and squinted at her.

He raised his eyebrows and raised his voice: "is it fun?"

Nanbaoyi's smile froze.

It turns out that

The Minister of power has already woken up!

She chatted and nodded or shook her head.

For a long time, her face was red and her voice was like a gnat: "it's fun..."

Xiao Yi leaned over to her.

Daub Dan Kou fingertips, gently hold up the girl's white jaw.

He said with a smile: "after that, my brother will play for you every morning. In addition to braiding and nail painting, Jiaojiao can also play other places

Other places

Where is it?

Nanbao Yi looked at him suspiciously, always felt that was not a good word.

She blushed with shame and did not dare to provoke Xiao Yi again. She said obediently, "second brother, I went to the ear room to wash and make up..."

With that, he lowered his head to lift the train and left the large study with small steps.

Xiao Yi is still sitting lazily on his knees.

He took off the little gold comb on the bun and sniffed under the tip of his nose.

Jiang suihan came in from the outside with a folding fan. He was elegant in cloud bun, bright red in big sleeves, and even dyed with Dan Kou on his fingertips.

"You Is it the twin sister of Xiao's brother? "

Xiao Yi hid the little gold comb in his arms.

His lip corner still holds a shallow smile, light way: "South Jiao Jiao's small trick."

Jiang Sui Han dislikes it.

They were all dressed up like this and could laugh.

And just now this guy sniffs the little golden comb's posture, simply don't be too obsessed!

Sure enough, love can make people degenerate!

He seriously reprimanded: "early in the morning daydream, half son not Hou Ye's serious."

Xiao Yi slowly opened the bun and threw the bright red sleeve onto the wood.

He chuckled casually: "who is it? I just want to be charming. "

Want to enter, Jiaojiao.

Jiang suihan said:

This man, too coquettish

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