Chapter 242 He Raised the Little Girl’s Hands Above Her Head...
The atmosphere in Changting was strange.
Everyone stared at Nan Baoyi unkindly.
She made fun of other nice girls as if they were musicians. This woman became more and more powerful and acted more and more meanly.
Nan Baoyi took two bites of the flower cake and saw that Miss Li was motionless. She couldn't help but wonder: "What are you looking at me doing? Play, don't you really like to play the flute?"
Li Sese held the cross tightly, her fair and delicate cheeks gradually turning red.
She knew why Nan Baoyi targeted her.
I heard that this woman was the concubine of King Yong when he was in the southwest.
King Yong now abandons her like a pair of worn shoes, but is willing to be in harmony with his music. It is clear that he has a good impression of himself. This woman hates him, so he deliberately targets her.
With King Yong protecting him, Li Sesu was not afraid at all.
She straightened her back and spoke dignifiedly: "Did Nan Situ treat the folk girls as musical performers? The Li family comes from a scholarly family and is also a famous wealthy family in Quzhou. The folk girls have read poems and learned music since they were young, which can be regarded as She has a proud body. The folk girl's flute is only played to close friends, so I may not be able to obey her orders today."
Nan Baoyi glanced at Xiao Yi.
Hey, this girl who admires him is quite arrogant.
Meeting her eyes, Xiao Yi looked innocent.
Being so innocent made Nan Baoyi even more angry.
She held her chin up, her red and phoenix eyes sparkling, and stared straight at Li Sesu: "Only for close friends? When we were on the verandah just now, I saw you and King Yong singing together from a distance. Why, King Yong is your good friend? Or your intimate?"
She deliberately emphasized the word "intimate person".
Li Sesu's face turned red instantly.
She bit her lip and glanced at Xiao Yi shyly, only to see King Yong drinking calmly.
That kind of appearance and grace was the first person she had ever seen in her life.
She didn't know where she got the courage, but she suddenly said loudly: "His Royal Highness is handsome, graceful, elegant, literary, and military. Isn't he worthy of the admiration of women? What's more, Nan Situ is the fourth prince's concubine, and the common girls love His Highness, and Nan What does Situ do?!"
She was so calm that Nan Baoyi was speechless for a moment.
Chang'an's customs are warm and open, and the children of the aristocratic families in the pavilion couldn't help but cheer loudly, applauding Li Sesu's outspokenness.
Those who are more fond of gossip have already begun to excitedly match up with each other, counting the benefits of Xiao Yi accepting Li Sesu as his concubine, and arranging all kinds of romantic past stories about how they matched well.
Nan Baoyi was furious.
She fought with others and never lost.
Just as he was thinking about how to argue, Li Sesu continued: "They have different paths and cannot work together. Nan Situ and King Yong are not walking the same path at all. Even if you still have feelings for him, he probably only hates you. Nan Situ Situ, you wield influence in the court and accept bribes, you squeeze out loyalists and form cliques for personal gain, you are a complete sycophant! Your Highness will never like a woman like you!"
Li Sesu is indeed a person who has read a lot of classics and history.
The words were aggressive and the words were sharp, and every sentence poked at Nan Baoyi's heart.
Nan Baoyi's eyes turned red with anger, and his chest heaved violently.
Due to my current status, it is difficult to defend myself.
She said sternly: "If you dare to criticize me again, I will punish you!"
Li Sesu had the upper hand and was unwilling to back down.
She secretly glanced at Xiao Yi and moved closer to Nan Baoyi: "May I ask Nan Situ, what did the daughter of the people say wrong? You betrayed His Highness because of unrighteousness. You cut off family ties because of unfilial piety. You disobeyed the emperor. Because of disloyalty. How can such an unfaithful, unjust and unfilial person have the dignity to live in this world? It must be because your mother died early and your father was mediocre and vulgar, that they taught you to behave like this——"
Before Li Sesu finished speaking, Nan Baoyi picked up the tea in front of her and suddenly poured it on her face.
Li Sese exclaimed.
Nan Baoyi stood up, annoyed: "No matter what I do, it's not your turn to accuse my parents -"
She wanted to scold, but Li Sesu suddenly wailed and squatted down.
The girls around her swarmed over and hurriedly checked on her.
"It's boiling water..."
"Nan Baoyi just poured water that was boiled by the palace maid!"
"Miss Li's face... take her to Tai Hospital quickly! If it's too late, it will be over!"
"Please help King Yong, please!"
There was chaos in the pavilion.
Nan Baoyi was stunned, still holding the cup in his hand.
After the initial rage, she realized how hot the cup was.
She hissed and quickly threw the cup away.
When he raised his head again, he saw Xiao Yi picking up Li Sesu and carrying Qinggong to the Imperial Hospital.
The remaining children of the aristocratic families stared at her hatefully and followed her to the Imperial Hospital.
The pavilion that was once a lively place for banquets was soon filled with only cold food and wine.
…
It's night, in the small house outside the palace.
Nan Baoyi paced back and forth in the bedroom, feeling anxious and worried as if a small drum was beating in his heart.
The aftertaste pushes through the door.
Nan Baoyi rushed forward to greet her, her voice trembling: "Have you heard any news? How is the Li family girl's face? Is she disfigured?"
Yuwei shook his head: "I haven't heard any news. Princess, you didn't mean to throw boiling water on her. Don't worry, it's more important to have dinner first..."
How could Nan Baoyi have any intention of having dinner?
She had personally experienced disfigurement in her previous life. If she caused another girl to lose her appearance in this life, she would live in regret and pain for the rest of her life.
She brushed off the aftertaste and was about to go to the palace to see for herself when someone broke in.
She was stunned: "Second brother?"
Xiao Yi closed the door.
Nan Baoyi thought of the scene when he personally carried Li Sesu out of the pavilion, without even giving her a look, and felt guilty and uncomfortable.
She lowered her head, wrapped her thin white fingertips around the lace of her skirt, and whispered: "She, is she okay? I didn't mean to do it... I didn't know the tea was so hot."
"It's a minor injury. The imperial doctor said that it will be cured before the end of the year. She is still living in the imperial hospital." Xiao Yi took her hand and said, "I was afraid that you would get into trouble and be resented by the Confucian scholars, so I personally took her to see the imperial doctor. Otherwise -"
His brows darkened, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He quickly bowed his head and placed a dense kiss on Nan Baoyi's fingertips, concealing the impatience and cruelty between his eyebrows.
Otherwise, even if Nan Jiaojiao doesn't take action, he will take action.
He couldn't bear to scold Nan Jiaojiao even a little. Who the hell is Li Sesu, and he dared to talk about her parents?
Nan Baoyi let him kiss her.
No matter what, it would be great if Li Sesu could regain her appearance, so as not to make her feel too guilty.
She quietly put her hanging heart back into her stomach, pushed Xiao Yi's hand away, wiped her fingertips with a silk handkerchief, and complained in a low voice: "It's all saliva, it's so dirty... Speaking of which, I also need a bottle of ginger." Big Brother gave me the Broken Jade Cream. If you take it to the Imperial Hospital tomorrow, just say it was from you and don’t mention me..."
Xiao Yi should be fine.
It was a winter night, and the earth dragon and smoked cage were burning in the dormitory, making it as warm as a spring day.
He took off his big cloak and hung it on his clothes. He turned around and pressed the little girl against the door.
He raised the little girl's hands above her head, and held her small face with his other big palm. He buried his head in her neck, breathing warmly, and gently pecked her ear beads and thin neck.
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