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Li Sesse's face was as shaky as gold paper.

She is just a girl who is not married, and she was so publicly evaluated by the emperor. What kind of face does she use to see people in the future?!

She was pitiful with pear blossoms and rain: "The Lord..."

Xiao Yi was too lazy to see her.

Why is it that a girl who is well-read about poetry and books has such a bad heart?

Reading is not only for increasing knowledge, but also for cultivating sentiment.

He took Nan Baoyi's little hand and walked straight towards Wenyuan: "I have had a good rest these two days? I miss you very much in the palace..."

Li Sesse watched them walk away, and jealousy and resentment grew like wildfire, almost burning her heart and lungs to ache.

Nan Baozhu got up, smiled and patted the dust on her skirt, and glanced at Li Sesse: "The emperor is wise, unlike those men who are fond of the new and tired of the old and the old when they see sex! Some people deserve it!"

She put her hands on her hips, hummed heavily at Li Sesse, and ordered her maid, "Please ask them out, the Southern Palace will not welcome them! It's a pity that this pot of Biluochun."

...

Xiao Yi took Nan Baoyi and returned to the Chaowenyuan bedroom.

The decorations in the house are the same as before.

There is only an extra cradle of golden nanmu.

Xiao Ah Chou was sleeping soundly, but he didn't know that his father was coming.

Xiao Yi put the quilt on her, touched her white and tender face, and then raised her eyes and looked at Nan Baoyi.

She was sitting by the window, taking off a golden hibiscus.

The autumn sun shone on her cheeks, her skin was white and transparent, and the collarbone under her thin neck was like a jade carving. The whiteness stretched towards the blue collar, ecstatic and elegant.

His eyes darkened and he said, "It's time to ask the maid to pack up."

Nan Baoyi took off the Dongzhu earcrank.

She hesitated: "I'm going to enter the palace today?"

"Don't you?"

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips.

She really doesn't want to enter the palace.

Grandma is old and her hair is almost white, and she wants to be with her grandmother.

My grandmother passed away early in her previous life, and she lived for five or six years in this life, but it is not that easy to live for a hundred years. Madam Ji mentioned it yesterday that her grandmother's head disease was reappearing...

Xiao Yi saw her concern at a glance and said, "I will let you leave the palace. As long as you want, you can come back to visit your relatives at any time."

Seeing that Nan Baoyi was still biting her lip, Xiao Yi walked over and hugged her from behind.

He lowered his head and kissed her intention, and his voice was lingering: "You are greedy for the reunion of Nanfu, but I also want to reunite with you and Xiao A Chou... Nan Jiaojiao, the palace is deserted."

His posture was low, almost begging.

Nan Baoyi couldn't stand him.

Just as I was about to agree, I frowned my eyebrows when I remembered something.

She stood up and turned to Xiao Yi, putting her hands on the chest he was about to approach, and Feng's eyes had complicated emotions: "It's easy to enter the palace, but what kind of identity do I enter the palace?"

Xiao Yi was silent for a moment.

In his heart, Nan Jiaojiao is of course his queen...

Nan Baoyi pierced his hesitation: "The aristocratic family does not allow me to be your queen, right? Boss Han came to visit me yesterday and told me a lot. I know that those old ministers rely on their seniority and would kneel down and ask Queen Shen to kill me and Queen Shen every day..."

She gently stroked Xiao Yi's eyebrows and eyes.

There was a strong sense of fatigue in his handsome eyebrows and eyes.

He experienced a war and returned to Chang'an with a long journey, and began to deal with the squeezed state affairs without stopping, and had to confront the cold war with the aristocratic family for her.

She understood how much pressure he was under.

She withdrew her hand, and Fengyan was particularly clear: "Empress Chen's dilemma is actually easy to solve. As long as the second brother makes a fuss about filial piety, those aristocratic families will definitely not dare to ask for her to kill her again. After all, there is no reason for children in the world to kill their mothers."

Xiao Yi stared at her.

The little girl spoke sternly, and she looked like a counselor when she offered her advice.

Of course he knew it was easy to keep the ginger sinking.

But what he cares about is never Chen Jiang.

He said, "What about you? How should you solve your dilemma?"

Nan Baoyi walked slowly around the bedroom.

There is a strong ambition hidden on his bright and beautiful little face.

There is no doubt that the second brother is hers.

The second brother can now hold the world, and she has calculated a great contribution to her self-question. She asked her to hand over the back and let someone take his back and watch other women sleep with her men and beat her baby. It is impossible!

Although Nan Baoyi was born in a business, she just wanted to marry a powerful man, and she just wanted to be a queen!

She deserves it!

She suddenly turned around and said, "Training?"

Xiao Yi sat down with a robe and looked at her like an idiot: "Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Nan Baoyi smiled and said, "The second brother is smart in big things, but he is very stupid in such trivial matters. What does the aristocratic family want? Isn't it just that they want to send their daughter to the palace? As long as the second brother proposes a talent show, they will be ecstatic. The second brother takes the opportunity to propose that I want me to participate in the talent show, and implies that I will not give me too high a position. In this way, retreat to advance, guess will they agree?"

Xiao Yi knocked on the makeup mirror table.

Those aristocratic families were like a group of leeches smelling blood.

Ugly, greedy, ambitious.

As Nan Jiaojiao said, retreating as advancing may not be a good means.

only……

He could not tolerate his women, and stood in the temple like other women, waiting for his choice and advent like goods.

Such a way of being promoted is neither fair nor dignified to her.

He took Nan Baoyi's little hand and pulled her into his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips: "The family is like greedy leeches. Even if they only give a little blood, they will climb up desperately, using all means to try to suck all your blood. So I don't agree with your suggestion."

Nan Baoyi was stunned: "Second brother..."

Xiao Yi pushed away the hair on her temples: "It's better to establish the prince."

He made Aruo the crown prince and directly destroyed all the thoughts of those people.

Let them know that royal wealth is not something they can think of.

Their grandson cannot become the future emperor.

Before Nan Baoyi could speak, a person rushed in outside the house:

"useless!"

Nan Baoyi was very frightened and quickly stood up from Xiao Yi's arms, tidied up her dress a little, and said angrily: "Dad, it's blue and white, why are you shouting? At least, you'll call the maid to pass it all over, what's the point of breaking in like this--"

"You are my daughter, why are you talking to me about being polite or not?" Nan Guang scolded her unhappily, and then looked at Xiao Yi with a smile, "Good son-in-law, are you going home to visit relatives?"

Xiao Yi lifted his robe and took a cup of tea, and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Chapter completed!