Yu Wei brought the maid to set up a futon and a fire under the eaves.

Nan Baoyi held a rabbit-fur cloak, sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

She raised her red and slightly drunk face and looked at the garden lamps, and saw the snow falling all over the sky, light and gentle, like a dream.

She couldn't help but reach out to answer: "It looks so good..."

Xiao Yi sat beside her, eating hot tea casually.

"Hehe!" Nan Baoyi suddenly laughed twice, put down the hot tea and ran into the bedroom, and quickly folded it out.

She held a sword in her arms and asked seriously: "Second brother, can you teach me how to dance swords?"

"Sword Dance?"

Nan Baoyi nodded, "Snow Sky Sword Dance, it must be extremely beautiful..."

She said, trying to pull out the sword, but she couldn't pull out the sheath because she was too weak.

She knelt on the cushion and handed the sword to Xiao Yi, "Second brother helps me draw the sword."

Xiao Yi took it and pulled out two inches at will.

The sword is sharp.

Nan Baoyi said "Wow" and gently stroked the sword body with a rare slightest thought, "I often think that it would be great if I could use the sword too. Kill all the ghosts and monsters in the world and don't give those sluts a chance to survive..."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that Nan Jiaojiao's wish is to kill all the ghosts and monsters in the world and be a swordsman who is a heroic and righteous swordsman?"

"No!" Nan Baoyi denies proudly, "My wish is to marry the people in power in Shengjing City... It is best, it is best to stand upright and upright like a powerful minister!"

A powerful minister?

Xiao Yi's eyes were slightly stern.

After finally getting rid of the little girl's fiancé, where did a powerful minister appear?

He said in a deep voice: "Who are the powerful ministers?"

Nan Baoyi tilted her head and stared at Xiao Yi.

She will be drunk when she gets drunk. She drank half a cup of wine during dinner and has not yet sobered up.

She whirled twice, and suddenly held her hot little face.

Two little red clouds appeared on her white and tender face, and she said softly: "The powerful minister is the powerful minister! He is handsome and noble, arrogant and domineering, not close to women, does not drink flower wine, values ​​affection and righteousness..."

Xiao Yi looked at her expressionlessly.

The little girl counted the various advantages of the wild man with her fingers.

After breaking through ten fingers, I haven't counted them yet.

She was anxious and reached out to take off her embroidered shoes, as if she was planning to break her toes and continue counting.

Xiao Yi disliked her very much and lent her hand to her with a cold face.

Nan Baoyi smiled and held his hand.

She held Xiao Yi's index finger firmly and continued to chant: "He has a high position and a powerful person..."

Xiao Yi didn't want to listen to her counting the advantages of wild men.

He looked at the falling snow in the winter night and said lightly: "My wish is to unify the Great Yong, to calm the world, and to resolve the affairs of the king and the world."

"Your hands look so pretty..."

Nan Baoyi was obviously not interested in his life ambitions and only stared at his hands.

The man's hands have clear joints, slender and symmetrical, and under the light of the glass cage, it has a delicate color like cold jade.

This hand once taught her to practice calligraphy and copy calligraphy, and once held a sword and fought on the battlefield...

This is the second brother's hand, and even the great hero's hand!

Nan Baoyi lowered her head and kissed the back of his hand respectfully.

Xiao Yi was slightly stunned.

The numb feeling spread along the back of his hand, gradually spreading to his limbs and bones.

Nan Jiaojiao actually kissed his hand...

Nan Baoyi didn't notice anything strange about him. He took out a small enamel porcelain box from his purse, opened the lid, and picked some light pink paste with his little finger.

She applied the cream to the back of Xiao Yi's hand and gently rubbed it with her delicate back. "It's cold and the skin is most prone to cracking. Second brother should pay attention to maintenance..."

The little girl's voice is beautiful and charming.

The sweet hibiscus fragrance quietly spread. It was clearly a cold winter night, but Xiao Yi felt that countless colorful flowers seemed to bloom from all directions.

At this moment, the heart pounded.

His blood and energy surged up all over his body, and he was very dry.

Finally applying the hibiscus cream, he looked at Nan Baoyi's little hand and couldn't help but think of the touch just now.

Soft and tender, I really want to hold it in my palm for the rest of my life.

He picked up the sword, "I will teach you how to use the sword?"

He could take advantage of the opportunity of teaching Nan Jiaojiao to use the sword and shake her hand openly.

And it is also possible to hug the small waist or other contacts.

Nan Bao put his chin on his clothes and thought about it.

She was wearing a jacket and skirt. If she practiced using a sword in the snow, it would affect her beauty and elegance.

She should not get disorganized by her head and her hair. She should not get contaminated with such a rough manner as a sword.

She smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, my second brother, but I am tired today and don't want to use the sword."

Xiao Yi didn't say anything.

He weighed the sword, got up and walked towards the snow.

The long night is endless, the snow is flying, and the fire is in full bloom.

Nan Baoyi admired Xiao Yiwujian's figure.

She supported her elbows on the small Buddha table, supported her chin with one hand, and whispered: "When I was drunk, I looked at the sword with a lamp, and dreamed of blowing the horns and camps. The 800-mile division was divided into roasts, fifty strings were turned over and the outside sounds were heard, and the soldiers were drawn on the battlefield. The horse was made of fast, and the bow was astonished as thunder and strings. It was clear that the king and the world were won, and the reputation of his life and after death, and the miserable white happened..."

Her eyes were blurred.

The powerful ministers are steep and out of the world, with their cloaks flying like the wind, and their postures are extremely beautiful.

He is a true hero who defends his country.

What a supreme honor to marry such a man!

...

Nan Baoyi slept soundly overnight.

In the early morning, Heye hurriedly woke her up: "Miss, don't sleep, Miss, soon, someone will come to the Cheng family."

Nan Baoyi rubbed her eyes and washed her clothes obediently.

He Ye kept talking: "Mrs. Cheng came to the door to break the engagement in person, which would definitely cause a sensation in Jinguan City. Miss, please think carefully. If you are really revoked today, then there will be no chance to marry Mr. Cheng again in the future!"

Nan Baoyi looked calm.

She picked a pair of red pomegranate bead earrings from her makeup box, "It's okay."

Heye was so sorry for his iron: "Miss, have you really thought about it?! That's the young master of the prefect's mansion. We are competing for others!"

Nan Baoyi put on the ears and gently raised her lips.

Of course she had thought about it!

The moment I realized that I was reborn, I had already thought about it!

When Nan Baoyi came to the flower hall, almost all the heavyweights in the mansion arrived.

Grandmother, father, second aunt and second brother are all here, because today is just the day to go back, and even the eldest sister and cousin are here.

The eldest sister was combed in a woman's bun and her face was rosy and shiny, and she was obviously doing a great job.

She felt relieved and stepped forward to greet her.

Nan Baorong pulled her to her side, touched her face, and her eyes were red: "The Cheng family is so inappropriate. What's wrong with my sister? She actually wants to break the engagement?! Breaking off the engagement hurts the reputation of a woman. People will definitely gossip behind her back and scold Jiaojiao for being unfaithful... How will Jiaojiao say kissing in the future!"

"Well, big sister, I--"

"Jiaojiao!" Song Shining said loudly, "I have been doing business all over the years and have made friends with a group of good brothers. Don't worry about not getting married. I will call them home tomorrow and ask you to pick them up!"
Chapter completed!