After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi looked at his own, and then at Gu Niangzi's embroidery.

Then fell into deep thought.

The mandarin ducks embroidered by Mrs. Gu have vivid eyes, and the overall is gentle and graceful.

And the mandarin duck she embroidered has murderous eyes, as if ready to attack others at any time, it is more like a colorful fighting cock than a mandarin duck.

She said embarrassingly: "My eyes have learned, but my hands have not yet learned."

Mrs. Gu comforted: "It is a skill to be able to embroider so vividly for the first time. Slowly adjust the colors and details, and sooner or later the fighting cock will become a mandarin duck."

Nan Baoyi nodded.

Just about to continue studying, Ning Wanzhou suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

A fourteen-year-old boy, wearing Tsing Yi short hexagrams, although he is dressed as a servant, he is exceptionally beautiful.

He said, "Miss fell into the lake."

"Zhuzhu fell into the lake?"

"Yeah. I've been picked up by the servant girl, are you going to see her?"

Nan Baoyi put down the embroidery, nodded apologetically to Mrs. Gu, and hurriedly left with Ning Wanzhou.

When we arrived in the garden, we saw Nan Baozhu standing under the flower tree.

She used her skirt to carry a large bunch of bright yellow winter jasmine flowers, and when Nan Baoyi approached, she smiled and threw all the jasmine petals on her face.

Nan Baozhu tilted her head triumphantly: "I've been out to play for so long, and I picked up a lot of winter jasmine petals. I just ran back to Jinyi Pavilion and saw you were unhappy, so I sent Wan Wan to make up an excuse to trick you out to play."

Nan Baoyi wiped off the petals on his skirt and shoulders, "I'm going to get married next year, and I have to learn a little bit about women's reds. Although it's hard now, after getting married in the future, I can suffer less, let alone People will gossip. Zhuzhu, will you learn with me?"

There is no lady from a rich family who knows how to be a girl.

If the pillow cover on the wedding night was embroidered by an embroiderer outside, it would be rumored that others would laugh at the newlywed mother for being clumsy and not even able to embroider.

"Not learn!"

Nan Baozhu refused readily.

She raised her white and tender chin, twirled her beautiful orchid fingers, imitating the water-mill tune of Kunqu opera, and sang: "If you don't come to the garden, how will you know the beauty of spring!"

Nan Baoyi looked around.

In the garden, the carved gallery is exquisitely painted with red paint, the moss in the pool pavilion is green and green, the thrush is standing on the branch singing, and the winter jasmine is tender and yellow, showing the appearance of spring...

The beautiful scenery on a good day is indeed not to be disappointed.

Just as he was thinking of playing with his little cousin, there was a lively sound of gongs outside the courtyard wall.

Nan Baoyi was curious, "What are you doing outside?"

"Go and see!"

Nan Baozhu grabbed her and ran towards the wall.

Ning Wanzhou got two ladders from nowhere, and leaned against the courtyard wall.

The two sisters climbed up the ladder and saw that the long alley was bustling.

The attendants clearing the way were beating gongs and drums, and the Chu Qingyun brothers were wearing festive brocade robes, riding on tall horses, and hurriedly walked to the other side of the alley.

A long procession followed them,

Carrying many mahogany boxes.

The onlookers talked one after another:

"I heard that Prince Jing's mansion is offering a betrothal gift to Xiangnan Shilang's mansion!"

"Such a lot of betrothal gifts are worth a lot of money, right? Prince Jing's Mansion really gave the Minister's Mansion a lot of face!"

"The two daughters of the Minister's Mansion are really blessed!"

Nan Baoyi lay on the top of the wall, looking towards the end of the line.

After a little counting, the dowry gifts of the two brothers added up to two hundred liters, which was as long as the entire alley. They walked around half of Shengjing City with gongs and drums, attracting countless people to go out to watch.

Nan Baozhu praised: "The concubine hired so much dowry. I don't know how much dowry the second elder brother will get for Jiaojiao in the future? Think twice, right?"

The amount of the man's dowry represents the face and status of the woman.

Although it should not be used for comparison, most families with daughters still care about the amount of dowry, and even secretly compare with neighbors and relatives.

When Song Shining hired Nan Baorong in Jinguan City, he envied most of the girls in the city.

Nan Baoyi didn't say a word.

She also didn't know how much dowry the powerful minister would give her.

The dowry delivery team finally walked out of the alley.

The whole alley was silent again, only some red confetti left after the firecrackers had been burnt out.

Nan Baozhu was called by Ning Wanzhou to catch the thrush, but Nan Baoyi was still lying on the wall in a daze.

"What are you thinking?"

There was a sudden inquiry from outside the wall.

Nan Baoyi looked down.

The powerful minister came over at some time, wearing a black gold-woven uniform, standing at the base of the wall with his hands behind his back, looking up at her.

She bit her lips, and said with a little shame: "I was thinking about how much dowry you will give when you are hired, and whether it will also attract the attention of the whole city. But I am thinking, life is a matter of two people, but it is also a matter of life." No need to be too loud."

Xiao Yi smiled.

Before she married him, the little girl began to think about living.

Maybe she even thought about what their child's name would be.

After all, Nan Jiaojiao has always been greedy for his body.

His eyes couldn't help being softer.

He watched her.

Today, the little girl is wearing a light pink woven flower skirt and combing her hair in a delicate bun. The spring sun is falling on her fair and tender face, her phoenix eyes and vermilion lips are charming and charming.

He couldn't help licking his thin lips.

He turned around and sat firmly on the blue tiles on the wall.

He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed the corners of Nan Baoyi's delicate and bright red lips, "Since Jiaojiao is so virtuous, I have no reason to spend money. It happens that raising soldiers and horses is also very expensive, so if we can save the dowry, then everyone is happy. "

Nan Baoyi: "..."

His expression was a little subtle.

Xiao Yi bowed his head and approached her, with his thin lips pressed against her ear, "Or, I'll just marry into your family? Not only can I save the cost of the dowry, but also the cost of the wedding ceremony. It's a good deal."

Nan Baoyi knew he was teasing herself.

She hooked Xiao Yi's neck domineeringly, "If the second elder brother joins the Zhunan family, he will be mine. From now on, he will bring me footwashing water every night and serve me around. Otherwise, I will raise him again." An obedient concubine—”

Xiao Yi's eyes instantly became dark and deep.

He clasped the back of Nan Baoyi's head backwards, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Gentle and domineering, cold but hot...

He didn't stop this slightly punishing kiss until Nan Baoyi was almost out of breath.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was low and seductive: "The little girl of the Nan family always wants to go to the house to expose the tiles. If you are not good now, I will kiss you hard. After getting married, if you are still not good..."

He looked directly at Nan Baoyi, Danfeng's eyes were as deep as the sea of ​​ink, and his fingertips meaningfully scraped across his thin lips.

Nan Baoyi blushed like blood.

This dog man...

Why do you always bully people!

the other side.

Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou sat under the flower tree.

The green grass is full of winter jasmine petals, tender yellow and petite, like scattered stars.

Nan Baozhu hugged the net bag, a little angry, "If you didn't move too much, I would have caught that little thrush long ago! Ning Wanzhou, you are so annoying!"

Ning Wanzhou picked up a small handful of winter jasmine petals from the ground.

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