Seven days later.

It's summer. The flowers of weichifu are red and willow green. The pond is full of lotus leaves. The cicadas chirp noisily. The long wind passes through the corridor and blows down the pomegranate flowers on the branches.

Wei Chi North Chen a suit, carrying a box of new baked cakes, hurried across the corridor: "Baoyi sister can be better?"

Now he is the new master of Jiangnan.

The maid who followed him followed suit and said in a respectful voice: "although the emperor is with her, she is still unhappy all day long. She is especially prone to nightmares at night. She often wakes up in the middle of the night and sleeps hard."

"Can I take medicine?"

"The government doctors have prescribed sedative drugs and incense, but they have no effect."

"Quack doctor!"

Weichi Beichen scolded and came to the northwest courtyard.

Pomegranate trees are planted in the yard, with red durian flowers and a layer of petals falling on the bluestone tiles.

The girl, dressed in a blue and green silk skirt and dressed in a high bun, quietly leans on the edge of the red lacquer corridor. She is holding a pomegranate flower in her small white hand, and is contemplating.

The book case is not far away.

Xiao daoyan was busy taking over all kinds of political affairs in the south of the Yangtze River. While he was reading the book, he looked at her. His eyes were full of worry, as if he was afraid that his sister Baoyi would be short-sighted.

Weichi Beichen adjusted his expression and happily walked across the corridor: "sister Baoyi, what do you think I brought you back?! It's Liu Ji's lotus leaf cake. His lotus leaf cake is delicious

The food box is sent to nanbaoyi.

The girl didn't even lift her eyelids, but she was still absorbed in playing with the pomegranate flower.

Wei Chi's food box is frozen in the air.

He looked along the line of sight of nanbaoyi. The pomegranate flower had already borne small fruit, which was about blown down from the branches by the wind.

He said with a smile, "what's so interesting about the flowers and fruits?"

Nanbao Yi whispered: "it fell down."

"The wind blows Weichi was frank and said, "some pomegranates will be blown off the branches before they grow up. It's normal --"

before the voice falls, he feels cold on his back.

Xiao daoyan's fellow is about to glare at him.

When he realized that he had said something wrong, he shut up, thought for a while and then made up for it: "of course, I didn't mean to imply that the little princess died early."

Nan Baoyi didn't cry at all.

Although the delicate face is thin, it is not painted clean.

Hearing Wei Chi's words, the beautiful Danfeng eyes filled with tears.

Red eyes, red cheeks.

Wei Chi panicked: "sister Baoyi..."

Nanbaoyi looked at the pomegranate trees in the courtyard, tears pattered down her cheek: "I am pregnant with her, even in summer, there are many pomegranate flowers in Chaowen Courtyard --"

she would like to continue, but was dragged into a warm chest.

Xiao Yi lowered his head and kissed her cheek. He raised his eyes and stared at Wei Chi: "go away."

Wei Chi wanwan didn't expect that he would bring up the sad incident of Nanbao clothes. He felt very guilty. He put the food box on the beauty's side and retreated with guilt.

The flower of the pomegranate flower is not resting on the chest.

It's been seven days, so little baby, how much hope to survive!

"For so many days, the bodies of Xiao ah Chou and Shen Yichao have not been found. If you don't find it, it's possible to live. " Xiao Yi, on the contrary, relaxed his mind. "Shen Yi Chao's calamity has lasted for thousands of years, so it's not easy to die. With him, little achou will be OK. I have asked the army to search the villages along the river. Within a month, there will be good news. "

Nanbao Yi sobbed.

Previously, he also said that he would find the clown.

But he broke his promise.

She did not dare to expect too much. She was afraid that she would be more disappointed in the end.

She bit her lips and went into the bedroom without saying a word.

Xiao Yi raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

These five days, only he knew how difficult nanjiaojiao had been.

He managed to coax her no longer to cry, but today he was caught in tears by Wei Chi.

He looked at the pomegranate trees in the garden.

He thought for a while and ordered ten bitter ways: "cut down all the trees and change them."

……

At dusk.

Gu Chongshan came over with the food box. Seeing that the doors and windows of the bedroom were closed, Xiao Yi sat alone in the porch reading the book. He couldn't help laughing: "Oh, this is being driven out?"

Xiao Yi lost his pen: "what's the matter?"

Gu Chongshan shook the food box: "I got a new plate of litchi. It tastes very sweet. I'll give it to her. Is she in the house

Xiao Yi's expression is indifferent.

What does his little girl want to eat? Does he need Gu Chongshan's hospitality?

He said, "go away."

Gu Chongshan leaned in front of the door, shrugged off the carelessness between his eyebrows and eyes, and said seriously, "I will not laugh with you. Tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine's day. It's said that the Chinese Valentine's day in the south of the Yangtze River is very busy. It's better to take Nanjia Jiaojiao to the street and ask her to forget about her care for the time being. "Xiao Yi despised him even more.

This guy didn't give up yet. He named his little princess Xiao Sigu!

He looked at the closed door.

Go out and have a look

It seems good, too.

Gu Chongshan is rarely peaceful: "call Ning Wanzhou, nanbaozhu, and Shen Yijue. If they come across folk operas, ask her to see and play more, and then they will be able to distract themselves from the sad things."

He really cares about nanbaoyi.

Xiao Yi kowtowed the book case. His sarcastic words rolled to his lips and finally put down his airs: "thank you very much."

Gu Chongshan sneered.

He turned to the closed door.

I wanted to knock at the door, but I heard a faint sob coming from inside.

How should be despair sad, just cry so long?

He had never seen Nanjia Jiaojiao so sad.

Gu Chongshan let go.

He understood that the Nanjia family at this time was delicate and did not need an outsider to comfort him.

He bent down, put the food box outside the threshold and left in silence.

Xiao Yi packed the memorial and the book case, opened the door, picked up the food box and stepped into the bedroom.

The little girl sat at the table and shed tears at the withered pomegranate flower.

He sat down beside her and peeled litchi for her to eat: "it was brought by Gu Chongshan, but it has been frozen. Look at the fresh food and taste it?"

Litchi meat is white and crystal clear.

Sent to the lips of Nanbao clothes, she pushed them away.

She lowered her head and stroked the pomegranate flower repeatedly.

The lonely face in my heart, the more lonely her face is, the thinner her hair is.

He slowly put down the litchi meat: "nanjiaojiao..."

Just then, ten words came in in in a hurry.

He looked ugly and whispered in Xiao Yi's ear.

Xiao Yi sneered.

He touched Nanbao Yi's head: "I'll go out first, and when I come back to accompany you for dinner, don't think about it any more."

Then he left with ten words.

……

Small house in the East.

Surrounded by countless top secret guards.

The house is simple and simple, but it is also clean and quiet.

The white haired beauty, dressed in purple, kneels quietly in the porch. Her once sharp and beautiful Danfeng eyes are suffused with red color. She seems to be ten years old overnight.

She looked up at the door.

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