Nan Baoyi lay in her boudoir for two days.

She heard from her younger cousin that Xiao Yi had visited the house several times with her marriage letter, but all of them were turned away by Nanfu servants.

"I say I love you, but I raise a woman outside on my back, what a thing!" Nanbaozhu was so angry, "I used to think he was a gentleman. Now it seems that he is just like this! Don't be sad, Jiaojiao. It's hard to find two toads and a man with two legs

Nanbao Yi is sitting on the walking bed.

Lacquer hair is scattered in front of the body, lining the small face pale and thin.

She didn't eat much these two days, and her eyes were always bright and dim, and she didn't have the innocent and innocent look of the past.

She drooped her eyelashes, staring at the golden embroidered hibiscus flowers on the brocade quilt.

Nanbaozhu couldn't help sighing.

Her family is charming, is a kind of infatuation.

Love is not longevity, she paid a sincere, but was disappointed by Xiao Yi, this is too big a blow to her.

Twilight will be late.

Thick dark clouds piled up in the sky, caged all the brilliance between heaven and earth, the courtyard was full of cold and cold, and at night it was a goose feather snow.

Nanbaozhu tucked in the quilt for her and coaxed her to say, "when you are cured, I'll take you to Fengtai Yuelao temple to ask for marriage. I heard that it's very effective there. Jiao Jiao, don't be sad for Xiao Yi any more, OK

Nanbao clothes wring thin white hands, do not speak.

Nanbaozhu pities her life.

She gently hugged nanbaoyi, got up and went to the small kitchen to urge dinner.

There was heavy snow outside the window.

It was late at night, and the boudoir of the court was still full of lights.

The meal on the round table did not move at all, and the bird's nest porridge had cooled down.

Yuwei took care of nanbaoyi, worried: "princess, water rice does not enter, just sit on the bed in a daze. What can we do if we go on like this? Since you won't eat, would you like to sleep for a while? Last night, you didn't want to stay up like this

She saw that nanbaoyi did not respond, so she turned to blow out the candlestick fire.

Nanbao clothes hoarse voice: "No

Aftertaste was stunned and looked back at her: "the fire is so bright, how can you sleep without blowing out several lights?"

"No Stubborn girl.

The aftertaste could not resist her, so she left with a sigh.

The boudoir is as warm as spring.

Nanbaoyi turns to the inside of the walking bed and stealthily wipes tears against the wall.

In the past life and this life, her marriage has always been particularly difficult.

He said clearly that he only loved her, but he raised a woman behind her back.

Even a son.

Isn't he a bully?

He failed her and made her a laughing stock of Shengjing

Girl tears wet pillow towel.

A few wisps of crow green hair adhered to her cheek, which made her face pale and fragile.

How cold is the snow.

When the south family resented Xiao's game at night, Nan Chengli secretly came to the side door and bribed the doorkeeper with good wine and food. After coaxing them into the house to eat wine, he quietly opened the door bolt.

The night wind came with heavy snow.

Under the eaves, Shiyan is holding an umbrella and carrying a lantern.

Wearing a black fox fur man, elegant and charming, Danfeng eyes more elegant.

He stepped into the threshold: "how is she?"

Nan Chengli shook his head in silence.

For a moment, Nan Chengli reminded him: "my grandmother specially arranged many servant girls in the imperial court to prevent you from breaking into the boudoir at night. Some of my men have been turned away. Be careful

Xiao Yi said thank you very much.

He sneaks into the court and touches Nanbao's boudoir.

The light is bright behind the water chestnut partition window, and the little girl is not sleeping.

He knocked out two women on duty and entered the boudoir very gently.

The dinner on the table had already cooled down, but it was not moved.

The gold hook was holding the gold curtain, and the little girl was lying on the side of the wall in her loose white toothed bedclothes. The brocade quilt was just enough to cover her waist, and her waist was weak and pitiful.

Her slender shoulders trembled slightly, and her sobs mingled with the wind and snow whistling. It was so delicate, but it was so thrilling.

Xiao Yi's heart throbbed.

He wanted to call her, but he didn't dare.

He was afraid that the little girl would be more sad to see him.

It was not until the candle was half burnt that he hesitated to come forward.

The little girl had already cried to sleep. Her eyes were flushed like petals, her eyelashes were stained with tears, and her pillow towel was already wet.

She held the quilt tightly, as if this little quilt could bring her incomparable sense of security in winter night.

Xiao Yi sat down beside Babu's bed.

He congeals the young girl, the Dan Feng eye hides the heartache.

He wanted to tell her that he didn't apologize to her.

The woman in Gefang is his respected sister-in-law, and his brother's favorite princess in his life.The child, not his flesh and blood, but his nephew.

But he couldn't take risks, and he didn't dare to.

The so-called truth, before he did not control the absolute power, he was the only one in the world to know, enough.

He did not want to live up to the word "love".

Xiao Yi pulled up the brocade quilt and carefully covered the Nanbao clothes.

But nanbaoyi sleeps very shallow, he moves slightly, she wakes up with a start.

The lights are still burning in the room.

The girl's eyes were red and swollen, looking at the man close at hand. After the initial shock, she burst out strong anger.

She sat up and didn't even want to talk to him. She called out to him, "Yunxiu --"

Xiao Yi covered her mouth in time.

He had a big hand and a lot of strength.

Nanbaoyi struggles desperately. Jiaoyazi kicks Xiao Yi hard, but she doesn't eat much for two days. When she kicks, she is soft and soft, and she doesn't threaten Xiao Yi at all.

It's easy for a man to hold her feet.

Most of his body had reached into the warm tent and pressed Nanbao clothes firmly in the stepping bed.

He did not touch a woman, slightly rough action, like pressing a live fish.

Nan Baoyi was so angry that he wanted to scratch his face.

The light and shadow in the tent was dim.

Xiao Yi looked down at the little girl who was close at hand and said in a low voice, "I don't agree to divorce. On the marriage letter, you and I have pressed fingerprints, and the Yamen has even stamped official seals. Nanjiaojiao, you are mine with the stamp

Nanbaoyi finally broke his hand.

Her small face was slightly red, and her long hair was tangled around the man's fur.

With the stamp, is she his?

Then she pokes a mark on his forehead. Does his life belong to her?!

She asked: "at the beginning, I was given a chance to repent, do you not admit it now?"

Xiao Yi slowly sat upright.

He smoothed the broken hair in front of her forehead: "well, I don't accept it."

"You are mean!"

"When she was young, didn't you call me a mean thing? Since I knew that I was not a good person in the early days, why should we expect me? "

Nanbao's language chokes.

When she was young, she really called Xiao Yi a mean person.

But

"Not to mention..." Playing with a wisp of her lacquer hair, Xiao Yi squinted at her, "you have repeatedly mentioned the dream of the unknown prophet. Ask yourself, if you did not know in advance that I would have the power of today, would you have been good to me at the beginning?"

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