Nan Baozhu proudly said, "As expected of my sister, she has vision!

"This body, called the'monofilament biluo flower cage skirt', has a completely different color under the sun and in the house. It is also woven into exquisite flowers and birds with gold thread, delicate and vivid.

"My mother praised it as the most precious silk satin in Shu County. It used to be a tribute to the royal family!"

Seeing that she liked it, Nan Baoyi smiled and said, "Do you want Zhuzhu?"

"I want it, but I can't put it on!" Nan Baozhu grievedly compared her waist, "The Communist Party of China only has so little material, it is not enough to make clothes for me... Oh, Jiaojiao, one day I will be better than You are thinner and more beautiful, and I will definitely compete with you for fabrics!"

Nan Baoyi squeezed her tender face, "The little cousin is round and round, she is lucky."

Nan Baozhu hugged her happily, "Jiaojiao, our sisters will all be blessed!"

...

This year's Hua Dynasty Festival in Jinguan City finally arrived as scheduled.

In the early morning of spring, the sky is clear.

Nan Baoyi stood facing the morning sun, smelling the fragrance of flowers in the garden, and went through the things he learned in the past twenty days in his mind.

Xiao Yi came out of the room.

The little girl wore a green gauze flower cage skirt. The skirt was wrinkled and rippled by the spring breeze, and it seemed to stir up waves in the golden sunlight.

She has a slender figure, and her skin is as white as fat. The double flat buns she used to be combed in the past were replaced with ingot buns, and the eye-catching jasper and hibiscus hairpins in the hair pile of Crow Crow faded her immature and added some young girls who are about to grow. sense.

The charming little face is like a lotus that is about to bloom, and it is obviously gentle and like spring water, but the pair of pill and phoenix eyes contain a sharp edge about to be sheathed, just like the precipice of the early spring.

It seems that she is ready to face the big storms.

Xiao Yi stood with his hand, "Nan Baoyi."

The little girl looked back, her slightly cold complexion instantly turned into a sweet smile, "Second brother!"

"come."

Nan Baoyi obediently carried the skirt and walked in front of him, turning around beautifully, "Second brother, am I particularly good-looking today?"

Xiao Yi calmly said, "Why didn't you comb the previous bun?"

The little girl is innocent and innocent, "Because the ingot bun looks better!"

Xiao Yi said nothing.

He stroked the hairband wrapped around his wrist.

This was taken from her hair bun before, and he clasped it on his wrist fascinatingly, stroking it from time to time, as if he could feel the softness of her hair.

He still hoped that she would comb her flat updo.

Because then she is still like a child, will not be noticeable, will not be the focus of the audience.

Now she was dressed so beautifully and beautifully, like a flower bone on the branch waiting to be picked, which made him give birth to a secret mind to hide her.

Aftertaste, please come over: "Master, Miss Fifth, it's time for departure."

...

The annual Huachao event in Jinguan City is held in the suburbs of the city.

The Bibo Lake was full of water, and servants had long built a high platform by the lake, decorated with colored cloth and flowers on all sides, and the auditorium was also displayed.

The annual event is naturally very lively.

Officials and wealthy businessmen took their families and took their seats early, chatting and laughing.

The people huddled together, and there were countless small vendors selling fruit and pastries, pushing carts and walking along the lake, as if they had moved half of the city here.

At this time, several ladies were sitting together talking.

"Mrs. Cheng, I heard that Nan Baoyi will also participate in this Huachao event. It is ridiculous to say that she is a idiot who knows nothing. Maybe she can't answer the threshold questions correctly. Everyone knows that she will be your son. Daughter-in-law, isn't this for people to see your jokes?"

The woman who was talking was luxuriously dressed, she was Zhang Duwei's wife, Chang Danyu.

Mrs. Cheng didn’t take it seriously: “No matter how stupid Nan Baoyi is, he can still have a healthy body. Unlike the marriage you ordered for Yuanwang, I heard that Nan Baorong is a sick child who can’t leave the door. It might be gone someday."

Nan Baorong is the concubine of Nanfu Dafang, and also Nan Baoyi's concierge.

She has booked a marriage with Zhang Duwei's family. Although she has been married this year, she will be married next year because of her illness.

Chang Shi chuckles, "Marriage and marriage, where is the marriage of the children, is clearly the family and power of the two families. As we all know, the Nanfu is rich and wealthy, I can say frankly, I hope that my daughter-in-law will be rich and rich in future In my family, what's wrong with giving me money to find a way out of officialdom? Isn't it the same idea that Madam Cheng made?"

Mrs. Cheng smiled without saying a word, obviously tacitly acquiescing.

The other ladies joked and laughed, wondering how much money Nanfu really had.

Suddenly there was discussion and surprise in the stands.

Chang pointed to the girl who entered the arena and said: "That's the maiden of the third room in Nanfu, whose name is Nan Yan, and her appearance and talent are top-notch. Even if she is standing with officials and ladies, she is not inferior. Only. It's a pity that my background is not good. Otherwise, I really hope that Mrs. Cheng will have another daughter-in-law."

Madam Cheng looked carefully.

The pink girl Ping Ping Tingting stood in the field, bowing to them.

The action is like a weak Liu Fufeng, very pleasing to the eye.

"He knows the etiquette." She praised.

Chang said, "Although he was from a bad background, Master Nan San loves her very much, and it's not bad to marry her. At least take it out. Isn't it more face-saving than Nan Baoyi's straw bag? I want to come to German and prefer a girl who knows well."

Mrs. Cheng thought a little bit more, "Although it's good, but it's hard to explain to Mrs. Nan when he changes relatives rashly."

They were talking, as if the daughters of the Nan family were goods that could be returned and exchanged at will.

Nan Yan sat on the sidelines.

With a smile on her face, she always maintained a gentle and dignified manner.

She could feel the admiration of those noble ladies and the amazingness of the sons and brothers.

A few days ago, she had a bad luck because of her family studies. Today is the time to wash away the bad luck.

She Nanyan will definitely win the first place in the event!

Her reputation as a talented girl will resound throughout the entire Shu County from today!

...

Amidst the excitement, a spacious and luxurious carriage stopped at the entrance.

In the carriage, Nan Baoyi was unexpectedly nervous listening to the overwhelming noise outside.

The scenes of past and present lives begin to converge at this moment.

She was a little scared.

Fear of being looked at, afraid of making mistakes again, afraid of becoming the laughing stock of Jinguan City like the previous life...

Lotus leaf straightened her hairpin for her, and smiled warmly and encouraged: "The lady who works so hard will definitely win honor for the house.

The aftertaste filled Nan Baoyi's pouch with a few lotus seed candies, "The Huachao event is very long, and the lady is weak, and then eat a candy to replenish her strength."

The fragrance of lotus seeds.

Nan Baoyi took a deep breath.

Taste the heart and held out a peach stick, "Sauvignon Blanc, don't forget each other; Chang Fugui, Le Weiyang. Miss, please draw a lot?"

Nan Baoyi took the pick.

She tried to shake it, and quickly shook out a wooden sign.

Taste your heart and recite: "Wealth and glory, fortunes are added to oneself, as good as seeking fame and profit, the trader sits and buys two sweets, and I like this year to win last year. Miss, sign up."

Sign up!

Nan Baoyi tremblingly grabbed the wooden sign.

The hard work of these days, like a glimpse of a flower, appeared before my eyes.

She has worked hard, so no matter what the result is, she will not regret it.

That nervous heart gradually became calm and stable.

She steadily put away the wooden sign, and helped Lotus Ye get under the carriage, and Xiao Yi was also stepping off the steed.

He held the reins and stood there, in black and black robe, with outstanding demeanor.

He said, "Nan Jiaojiao, go and fight a beautiful turnaround."

Nan Baoyi's eyes suddenly became wet.

In this life, meeting him is her last sign!

,

I met you, it was Caicai's signing!

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