Chapter 570

For the first time, a 15-year-old boy tidied up neatly.

Wearing delicate red lacquer crown, wearing dansha robe, wide sleeves and e-bo belt, the appearance is like Chilan Yushu, fox eyes are cold and thin, elegant and calm in behavior, like noble gas from the bone, just like the most beautiful and eye-catching Danhe in Jiuchong palace.

"The young Duke of Zhenguo's mansion is so beautiful!"

"White skin and red lips, like powder. I've heard that the noble gentleman over there in Dayong is very popular in dressing. She is more exquisite than a woman in dressing up! "

"What look in your eyes, young master, it's a natural beauty. You think it's just like you. You put such a thick layer of powder on your pockmarked face!"

"If you fart, I don't have powder dressing. My skin is naturally so good!"

"Ah, ah, I want to marry you!"

"Bah, the princesses of our country are not worthy of my grandfather, so are we! You know what it means to be a famous family in Chang'an, Dayong! "

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In the full hall of astonishment, all kinds of ambiguous arguments emerge in endlessly.

However, Ning Wanzhou did not seem to hear it and sat beside the Duke of Zhenguo indifferently.

He raised his eyelids and looked south.

Nan Baozhu avoided his sight.

In the past three years, I have never felt as far away from each other as I am now.

She lived in the boudoir for a long time, and did not know what it meant to be a famous family in Chang'an.

But after seeing the majesty of the Duke of Zhenguo and the worship and flattery of the Changan aristocratic family by mandianguinu tonight, she vaguely understood how far away she was from Ning Wanzhou.

Opposite.

Song Liu's music bloomed, and whispered to Song Ming, "look at her cowardly appearance. My little grandfather knows that he is just playing with her. Enough playing, isn't it time to go back to Chang'an? Hum, when she enters the door of our prime minister's house, let her know that our family's rules are powerful! "

Song Ming's smile deepened.

He looks south from afar.

The girl sat under the palace lantern. Her skirt was exquisite, and her skin was white and moist like jade and fluorite. The most attractive thing was the heavy rabbit. She could only cover half of it. She was introverted and charming. I didn't know what it was like to play with it.

Nanbaozhu is aware of his sight.

She looked, Song Ming slowly raised his glass to her, licked the corners of his mouth, showing a greasy smile.

Nanbaozhu was disgusted and turned her head in disgust.

Song Liu's eyes were filled with displeasure: "if not for the emperor's marriage, I really can't see such frivolous women! Don't you dare to throw your face at you even before you get married in the future

She turned her muddy yellow eyes and whispered to her grandson song Chengrui.

Song Chengrui, with a bad smile on his face, runs to nanbaozhu on purpose.

He yelled, "you are the stepmother for me. You have to serve me well! Peel the walnuts. Peel the walnuts for you

This child is just the age when people hate dogs.

Seeing nanbaozhu's small face wrinkled, he immediately gave a bad smile and threw it recklessly. He scattered all the dishes, soup and food on her desk, and even nanbaozhu's Ru skirt was dirty.

"I told you to peel walnuts, don't you understand me?"

Madly, he reached for nanbaozhu's skirt.

Nanbaozhu stood up, frowning on xuanyue eyebrow, and refused to retreat.

She couldn't bear the full hall's attention and the mocking eyes of the Song family's mother and son. She quickly left Chengle hall with a red face.

The maid of the palace caught up and cautiously said, "the fourth girl in the south, I will take you to the side hall to change your clothes."

Nanbaozhu came to the side hall, closed the door of the hall, and lay down on the couch alone. Her apricot eyes were gradually scarlet and moist.

From childhood to adulthood, she was the Pearl loved by her grandmother and her parents. She had never been so angry!

But the other side is the prime minister, she even dare not fight!

Nanbaozhu was buried in her arms and was about to cry.

"Creak" a sound, someone pushed open the hall door.

Ning evening boat behind the door: "sister."

Nan Baozhu looks up at him.

The young people are beautiful, but they are also very strange.

He was no longer the little orphan girl who warmed up the bed for her at that time, nor was he a night for her to beat and scold at will.

He is the Duke of the town, a noble little Duke.

"Why are you doing it?" said Nan Baozhu

"You must have known the plan of Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi." Ning Wanzhou sat by the couch and stroked the steps she wore on her bun. "Sister, only by following me can you get rid of the treacherous waves of Shengjing city and avoid the Southern family being controlled by others."

Nanbaozhu was silent.

"I won't take my sister's innocence seriously. I just need to let others think that you and I have skin ties, which is enough. The Song family loves face. They won't be willing to marry you after such a thing happens in public at the Palace Banquet. "Ning Wanzhou pulled out the golden hairpin in her hair and slowly pierced her fingertips.

He dropped the bright red blood on the saffron Satin quilt.

He threw away the golden step shake, the red lacquer crown and the single yarn robe.

He took off his shoes and socks, unbuttoned his belt and unbuttoned the lining.

A glass lamp hanging on the edge of the couch reflects the young man's thin but tough body.

Like the strongest pines and cypresses among the cliffs, it brings incomparable sense of security to those who fall off the cliff.

He knelt down on the couch, a few locks of broken hair from the corner of his forehead, more set off his beautiful appearance.

He drooped Fox's eyes, clasped his hands on his knees into fists, and said in a hoarse voice, "sister..."

Nan Baozhu closed her eyes with difficulty.

No matter how reluctant, no matter how sad and angry, but also clearly understand that the youth in front of her, is to save her out of the sea of suffering.

You can't blame him. You can't blame him.

We can't marry to the Song family, we can't let Chu huaixiu and Nanjing succeed, let alone drag down the family.

For a long time, nanbaozhu finally raised her hand.

She took off the hairpin and swayed her hair, and the green silk fell like a waterfall.

She drooped her eyes and slowly untied the complicated lace of Ru skirt.

I have never imagined how romantic it would be to undress my husband for the first time.

But never thought, the first time and men Frank meet, is in such a desperate situation, is so down and sad, is so no dignity!

The first half of the girl's face was in the shadow.

Bright red lips, no radiance.

With the Ru skirt and lining clothes falling like flowers, two lines of clear tears rolled down her white and round jaw on the dark blue satin quilt.

There were countless footfalls outside the hall, and it was the people from Ning Wanzhou that attracted the ministers and their families in the hall.

In the noise, there was a sharp sarcasm from Liu's family of song: "you must be wrong. Nanbaozhu is the daughter-in-law of our song family. How can you still tangle with Mr. Ning?"?! My family ming'er is an official servant. How dare she wear a green hat to ming'er? "

"Sister..."

Ning night boat, looking south pearl.

Under the lamplight, the girl's beauty is breathtaking, more delicate and holy than white glass.

His ear root is aglow, drop a sight quickly, voice hoarse a few minutes: "elder sister, offend."

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