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Basho Pavilion.

Nan Baoyi has already finished three green oranges.

She smelled the sweet and sour fragrance of the orange peel, and looked hard into the pavilion with her red eyes, but she couldn't see the hall at all.

His eyes wandered between Wen Zhining and Xiao Zizhong.

"This Xiao Zizhong is cruel and ruthless. If he asks the Zhao family for Sister Wen, he will definitely retaliate against Sister Wen in various ways..."

Nan Baoyi plucked off a plum blossom.

Many stories Jiang Suihan once told her came to mind.

Things like "the overbearing prince forces love", things like "I was locked in love with the prince of the East Palace", things like "after falling into prostitution, I became the concubine of the prince's palace" and so on, etc., etc., made Nan Baoyi panic for a while.

She stroked her little heart and mustered up the courage to step into the Basho Pavilion.

No matter what, she had to buy the Wen sister from the Zhao family.

In the Basho Pavilion, the atmosphere was solemn.

Nan Baoyi's arrival was like a cold wind blowing in the sweet scent of hibiscus flowers, quietly dispelling the solemn depression.

Everyone looked at her in unison.

Nan Baoyi saluted without being humble or overbearing, and said with a smile: "I am the newly appointed Secretary of the Chang'an family, Nan Baoyi."

Zhao Xiaoman was in a bad mood and rolled his eyes first: "How dare you come up to us even though you are from a humble family? What the hell, didn't you see that we were talking about business? Get out!"

Nan Baoyi still smiled: "What the hell is Miss Zhao?"

Zhao Xiaoman stood up in disbelief.

She raised her finger and pointed fiercely at the tip of Nan Baoyi's nose: "What did you say——"

Nan Baoyi pinched her fingers.

She blinked her bright red phoenix eyes, and her smile became even brighter: "I am tired of hearing about the high family and the poor family. Miss Zhao, you are from the Zhao family, so others are willing to respectfully call you Miss Zhao. If If the Zhao family collapses one day, who will you be?"

"you--"

"Me? Don't bother Miss Zhao. Even if there is no Nan family, when others see me, they still have to respectfully call me Master Nan. This is the difference between you and me."

Nan Baoyi slowly let go of her hand.

Zhao Xiaoman covered his painful fingers, with tears in his eyes, and moved to Zhao Jinghong's side aggrievedly: "Sister, look at her!"

Zhao Jinghong raised his eyes and met Nan Baoyi's gaze.

The girl was unruly, and she immediately grabbed the attention when she entered the Basho Pavilion. It was obvious that she was not an ordinary girl from a poor family.

She said warmly: "Master Nan came to Bajiao Pavilion, but what's the matter?"

Nan Baoyi looked at her.

After entering Sili Yamen, she and Zhou Lingshu became good friends.

The guy was very gossipy and told her a lot of interesting things about Chang'an City.

The girl Zhao Jinghong and Zhao in front of her is the handkerchief of the emperor's sister-in-law.

She is worthy of being a friend of the emperor's sister-in-law. She is indeed extremely beautiful, her manners are full of bookishness, and she is dignified and self-possessed. At first glance, she is the eldest daughter that the family has devoted all their efforts to cultivate.

Nan Baoyi sat on his knees behind the low desk.

I took a green orange from the fruit plate.

While peeling the orange peel, she said with a sweet smile: "It's nothing serious, I just want to buy a girl from the Zhao family. I don't have enough maids around me, so I want to buy a beautiful one to take care of me at home. I think this girl Wen is good, I don't know if Zhao Are you willing to sell the house?"

Everyone in the pavilion had different looks.

Led by the eldest son of the Zhou family, they all looked at Xiao Zizhong.

Xiao Zizhong rolled up his sleeves and poured different amounts of fine wine into the wine glasses lined up in front of him.

He said calmly: "What do you think this palace is doing? This palace and Wen Zhining have been cut off from each other for a long time."

As he said this, he quietly glanced at Wen Zhining.

Back then, he was slapped, his marriage certificate was torn up, and he finally lost face.

As long as Ning'er lowers her head and admits her mistake to him, he will buy her at all costs and prevent her from being bought by Nan Baoyi, a witch.

Speaking of which, this witch is quite annoying.

She is not a man, why should she buy Ning'er?

It's not enough to have the second emperor brother by his side, he actually dares to miss other people's women.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zi's hand that was pouring wine suddenly trembled slightly.

Could it be that……

Nan Baoyi, a witch, likes both men and girls? !

Yes, I heard that Ji Zhenzhen, the daughter of the headmaster of Mengshan Academy, had been thinking about Nan Baoyi day and night and refused to propose marriage.

Xiao Zizhong's breathing became heavier.

He took a complicated look at Nan Baoyi and decided to find an opportunity to reveal this secret to the emperor brother so that he could be mentally prepared in advance.

Nan Baoyi had no idea what he was thinking.

She looked at Zhao Jinghong with a smile: "Ms. Zhao, can you give me a price?"

Zhao Jinghong played with a jade Ruyi.

She always lowered her eyelashes and said calmly: "Wen Zhining is Tong'er's biological sister. Since Tong'er and I are friends, I will naturally treat her as my biological sister. Talking about business would be too harsh."

"Handkerchief handed over..."

Nan Bao Yipin said this word with an inexplicable smile: "I once spent some time with the emperor's sister-in-law, and she told me a lot about the customs and customs of Chang'an. But I never heard her tell me in advance that Miss Zhao is her handkerchief."

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, Yu Ruyi fell to the ground.

Fine cracks appeared on the surface of the jade and gradually spread to the depth. The precious jade Ruyi was instantly turned into worthless jade slag.

Zhao Jinghong reached out to pick up the jade Ruyi, his fingertips paused in the air, and he realized that he had lost his composure.

Nan Baoyi looked at her pale cheek and tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Jinghong kept sitting upright, picked up a cup of hot wine, raised his sleeves to cover his face, and slowly drank half of the cup.

Strong drink in throat.

She raised her red eyes: "It's just because I miss Tong'er too much. Tong'er... what else did she say? Did she really never mention me at all?"

Nan Baoyi felt strange about her reaction.

She peeled the green orange peel.

With clear fingertips, gently scrape the white meridians on the orange flap.

With a smile on her lips, she said warmly: "Not a word."

Zhao Jinghong slowly lowered his eyelashes.

Nan Baoyi ate a piece of orange segment and said curiously: "Having said so much, Miss Zhao, are you going to sell it or not? Your Jiaofang Department is so beautiful that there should be no shortage of Wen Zhining. Please set a price." "

Zhao Jinghong has regained his dignity and self-control.

She glanced at the confused Wen Zhining and said, "If you are willing to be kind to Zhining, it will cost you even a copper coin. If you are not good to Zhining, I won't sell you ten thousand taels of gold."

Nan Baoyi smiled: "Don't worry -"

"I bought it."

Xiao Zizhong interrupted Nan Baoyi.

He took out a pearl from his wide sleeve and placed it solemnly on the low table.

Pearls are as big as a baby's fist, round, translucent and flawless. They are produced deep in the East China Sea and are a treasure not found in the Central Plains.

He raised his eyebrows impatiently: "Master Nan, do you want to bid with me?"

Although Ning'er didn't bow to him, he couldn't hold it in any longer.

He felt uneasy when he thought about the unsightly defilement Ning'er would experience after being brought back to his home by Nan Baoyi.

He must buy Ning'er!

Seeing Nan Baoyi's astonishment, he sneered: "It's not enough for Mr. Nan to have Xiao Daoyan and Ji Zhenzhen to serve him. He also wants to be served by Wen Zhining. Do I, the dignitaries of Dayong, have to hide in your tent, Mr. Nan?"

Nan Baoyi:......

I always feel like something is wrong.

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