Chapter 218 Is Brother Good-Looking?
Nan Baoyi got the letter and purse, and asked suspiciously, "Let me hand it over to the second brother?"
"Miss also said that if she and Jingxi Hou succeed, it will be to your benefit."
The maid gave a salute, turned around and returned to the carriage regardless of the pointing and scolding of the people around her.
Nan Baoyi looked at these two things.
The envelope is light pink and gold, with red plums painted on it, which is extraordinarily gentle and ambiguous.
The purse is made of exquisite materials and delicately embroidered, and there is a small word "Mei" embroidered on the corner.
Nan Baoyi bit her lip.
When she thought that the powerful minister was going to wear the pouch embroidered by Xue Mei, she felt very uncomfortable.
When he walked to the side of the road, he saw the powerful minister holding the rein, and a circle of children squatting in front of him.
They are all five or six-year-old children, all of them holding their small faces, salivating and staring at the candied haws straw target in his hand.
A mother-in-law walked by with her little grandson, and took out a few copper coins from her purse, "Young man, how do you sell these candied haws?"
Xiao Yi frowned coldly, "Not for sale."
How could the candied haws he bought for Nan Jiaojiao be given to others?
Seeing his fierce expression, the mother-in-law couldn't help cursing: "If you're young, you don't have a job. It's nothing more than selling candied haws in the streets. If you come to business, you don't do it. You have no future!"
Her little grandson cried loudly: "Candied haws, I want candied haws! Grandma, I want candied haws!"
Seeing more and more people around the audience, it is inevitable that the scandal of "Jingxihou selling candied haws in the street and bullying children" will spread in the future, Nan Baoyi hurriedly stepped forward to make a rescue.
She picked a bunch of red and round candied haws, and kindly handed them to the child, "Take it and eat it, I don't want your money."
The little boy hugged the candied haws dearly, raised his head and said sweetly, "Thank you sister!"
Nan Baoyi winked at him, implying that he also thanked Xiao Yi.
The child tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled wickedly: "Thank you uncle!"
After yelling, he followed her mother-in-law away.
Xiao Yi's face was gloomy.
Why is Nan Jiaojiao the older sister?
He is uncle? !
That kid did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose!
Nan Baoyi picked a lot of candied haws and distributed them to other hungry children.
They seemed to have made an appointment, their voices were sweet and crisp, and they were very tidy: "Thank you sister, thank you uncle!"
After shouting, under Xiao Yi's murderous gaze, he fled in all directions.
Nan Baoyi looked at the half-empty straw target, and was very pleased: "There are still more than 20 bunches of candied haws left. After returning home, I will share them with Heye and the others. There is no need to worry about eating them all. Second brother, let's go home, I think Drink pigeon soup!"
Xiao Yi expressionlessly drove her back home.
Yu Wei cooks the lunch himself, and the table is filled with various exquisite dishes.
Nan Baoyi filled a bowl of pigeon soup by himself, took a small sip of it with a white porcelain spoon, and couldn't help admiring: "Fresh!"
She drank half a bowl of soup and glanced at Xiao Yi.
Ever since he returned to the mansion, the powerful minister has been black-faced all the time, as if she owed him tens of thousands of silver.
She thought for a while, and flattered her, "Second brother, could it be that I offended you in some way? It's true that I didn't recite poems in the morning, but that was because Cheng Dejin went to Yulouchun to smash things..."
Xiao Yi was eating rice.
If this girl didn't mention it, he would have forgotten it. She hasn't recited the poem yet.
He said: "After lunch, I will recite all the "Yuefu Poetry Collection". When will I finish memorizing and when will I have dinner?"
Nan Baoyi: "..."
That "Yuefu Poetry Collection" has more than 30 poems!
When will she recite it!
I always feel that I seem to help the powerful minister recall something that should not be recalled.
The pigeon soup in the bowl was no longer tasty, she grimaced and said "Oh".
Xiao Yi took another mouthful of rice, and the hurdle in his heart could not be overcome after all.
Why is Nan Jiaojiao the elder sister and he is the uncle?
Doesn't this mess up seniority?
He asked seriously, "How do I look?"
Nan Baoyi was unhappy: "Second elder brother is handsome, unrestrained, graceful and suave, Yushu faces the wind, is graceful and elegant, and hides a knife in his smile, which is fatal—"
Tsk, she seems to have said something extraordinary.
She silently shut her mouth.
A meal is finished in a weird atmosphere.
Nan Baoyi came to the big study and sat under the west window to recite poems.
The powerful minister disappeared, she recited two poems, and took out the purse and envelope from her sleeve pocket.
This is what Xue Mei asked her to give to the powerful minister.
I don't know how he will react when he gets it...
She knew that although Governor Xue was afraid of Xiao Yi, he also very much hoped that Xiao Yi would be his son-in-law.
As for Xue Mei, she must have a crush on the powerful minister.
Will the powerful minister reply to Xue Mei's letter?
Would you wear the pouch she gave you around your waist?
The girl was lying on the little Buddha table, poking the purse lightly with her finger, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.
The wind in early spring was chilly, someone hung broken jade bells on the branches, and it made a crisp lingling sound, which usually sounds very pleasant, but Nan Baoyi's sound made it even more anxious.
She knew in her heart that these two things should be handed over to the powerful minister before returning home.
But in his bones, he was full of reluctance...
While struggling with the book, someone opened the beaded curtain.
she looked over.
"Uh……"
The powerful minister is wearing a thin dark red silk jacket, the collar is slightly open, and his muscular chest muscles are looming under the tulle.
The golden hairpin tied her long hair loosely. She has a handsome appearance and smooth bones, just like gold and jade.
He sat on the armchair with his long legs lazily crossed, resting his chest with one hand, with a very solemn and dignified expression.
He stared at her, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
Explosively sexy!
Nan Baoyi let out an "uh" at first, and then strongly suspected that he was infected by Hanyanliang!
She frowned and muttered: "Sure enough, spring has arrived... the animals are already preparing to mate."
Xiao Yi smiled with thin lips: "Is brother good-looking?"
He was very upset to be called "Uncle".
He has to prove to Nan Jiaojiao that he is young and beautiful, which is hard to find in the world.
Nan Baoyi avoided his eyes unnaturally, "It's natural to be good-looking, but you're dressed so coolly, if you don't know, you might think you're hooking up with someone."
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.
Noticing the envelope and purse on Xiaofo's table, he became interested, "What is that?"
"Not for you!"
Nan Baoyi hurriedly put his arms in his arms.
After a while, facing Xiao Yi's indifferent gaze, she had no choice but to let go reluctantly, "I'll give it to you, I'll give it all to you!"
Xiao Yi caught the envelope and purse she threw over.
The envelope is light pink sprinkled with gold, and it is scented with flowers.
He looked at Nan Baoyi.
Like a thief, the girl hastily erected her collection of poems to cover her small face.
Xiao Yi pinched the envelope, and a small smile appeared on his thin lips.
Spring is coming.
Little girl, could it be that she has discovered her feelings for him?
Look at the envelope, it's still light pink.
He looked at the little girl hiding behind the poetry collection, and said softly, "Brother opened the letter..."