Xiao Yi looked at him pickyly.

Although I still feel that it is not perfect enough, fortunately it is indeed matched with his brocade robe.

He stretched out his legs, "That's all."

The little maid served him and put on his boots and Yu Wei exclaimed: "My master's outfit will definitely attract attention when he walks into the garden. I believe even the girl in the treasure clothes will feel that her master is more elegant than before."

Xiao Yi stood in front of the bronze mirror that landed on the ground.

He took photos from both sides and felt that he could barely get through.

Yu Wei couldn't wait to say, "Master, are you going to the garden now?"

Xiao Yi raised his hand and touched his hair bun.

After thinking about it, he sat in front of the makeup mirror and "combed my hair again for me."

Aftertaste: "…"

Recomb your hair?

Do you want to be in a new body?

She reluctantly smiled and said, "Master, it's a long time to comb your hair again. Your hair was combed at noon and was only combed behind you after munching. Now you are still meticulous and don't have to take it apart and combed it again."

She lifted Mu's body, which made Xiao Yi flash inspiration.

Speaking of which, he went to the dungeon in the afternoon and sent Hong Laojiu back to the west with his own hands.

I don't know if it's bloody...

He got up and walked towards the compartment.

Yu Wei wondered: "Master?"

"Prepare hot water, I want to take a shower and change my clothes."

Aftertaste: "…"

So, will her master still go to the Lantern Festival tonight?!

garden.

Jiang Suihan shook the folding fan and stepped into the pavilion slowly.

Nan Guang hurriedly bowed and said, "Doctor Jiang, Jing'er just vomited blood and fainted. Please treat him quickly!"

Jiang Suihan responded in a cold and calm manner.

He sat down and took Nan Jing's pulse seriously.

Nan Baoyi stood behind Nan Guang and tried very hard to gesture to him.

He Ye looked around for no reason and almost thought that his lady was crazy.

Jiang Suihan frowned and looked for a moment, then suddenly nodded inexplicably, indicating that he had understood the message she was going to convey.

He said seriously: "Mr. Nan San, Prince Nan Jing, was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted."

Lotus leaves were surprised.

The gestures made by her lady, even the gods couldn't tell what the gods meant.

Could it be that Dr. Jiang and Miss communicate with each other with their thoughts?!

Nan Guang asked, "Then, when will Jing'er wake up?"

"At least three or five months, and at most seven or eight years."

Nan Guang was shocked: "So long? You won't misdiagnose, right?!"

Jiang Suihan glanced at him seriously: "Do you look down on my medical skills?"

Nan Guang embarrassedly: "That's not..."

"Of course, there are ways to get him awake earlier." Jiang Suihan showed off his mystery.

Nanguang was surprised: "What method?!"

"Ji. As long as he chooses a girl to marry him, he will be happy and his qi and blood can open the Ren and Du meridians, and he may wake up immediately. Just so happened that I heard that Mr. Nan Jing had a ready-made fiancée, and I thought she would be willing to do so."

"Change joy? Congratulate love!" Nan Guangda laughed and praised, "I have also heard that some people are about to die, but the family gave him a happy greeting and he will be alive immediately! Doctor Jiang, I will take Jing'er back to the front yard and ask Liu Lian'er to prepare and get married tomorrow!"

After saying that, the servant was instructed to lift Nanjing up and quickly heading towards the front yard.

Nan Baoyi watched them walk away, gave Jiang Suihan a thumbs up, and smiled sweetly: "Brother Jiang is so awesome!"

Not only did they cover up for the servants, but they also prompted Nan Jing and Liu Lian'er to get married as soon as possible.

Liu Lian'er is a man who dislikes the poor and loves the rich. Once she finds that she wants to be tied to a man like Nan Jing who has lost her future, she will definitely go to Huang Yin.

When Nan Jing wakes up, he will find that he has a certain new hat, which is still green!

Jiang Suihan was curious: "Why are you watching the lanterns alone? Where is your second brother?"

He remembered that Xiao Yi had been tossing since noon, just to accompany Nan Xiaowu to attend the Shangyuan Festival garden party.

Why is he here? That guy hasn't come yet?

The eyes of Nan Baoyi Danfeng flashed through his eyes.

She gently grabbed the embroidered handkerchief and whispered: "He may not come."

Jiang Suihan raised his eyebrows.

Tsk, the couple is probably having a conflict.

He felt sorry for Nan Bao's solitary clothes, so he suggested: "Then I'll guess the riddles with you. I heard that there will be dragon and lion dances later, so I must have a feast for you."

Dragon and lion dance are traditions of the Shangyuan Festival.

Generally, local governments come forward to invite dragon and lion dance teams to perform in the town. Whoever sets off firecrackers at the door of the house will perform for a moment in front of the family.

There are often large groups of children who follow the team cheerfully and take pride in pulling out a tuft of lion fur.

It is said that those who pull out the tuft of hair will be blessed by the gods and will be safe and smooth this year.

The Nan family’s wealthy family will pay their own money every year to invite a dragon and lion dance team to perform in the garden. This is also the favorite Lantern Festival program for the younger generations in the mansion.

Nan Baoyi and Jiang Suihan visited the garden together.

He talks and talks with him, watching the lamp, is like a reunion of old friends, which is a kind of enjoyment.

But the girl was absent-minded.

She heard the sound of the qin clear and distant.

She saw the lights of the stone bridge, the bright lights of the pavilions, the flower paths, the bustling everywhere, the joy everywhere, and the reunion everywhere.

When Jiang Suihan went to take away the riddles from the lantern, she stood alone next to the lantern, murmuring softly:

"The east wind blooms in the night, and the flowers bloom and trees blow down, and the stars are like rain. The fragrance of BMW carvings is everywhere. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dances overnight. The moths and the willows are golden, and the smiles are filled with the faint fragrance. I look for him in the crowd for thousands of times, but when I look back, the man is in the dim light."

She always stops and looks back, hoping that she can see that person at the next glance as she recites in the poem.

But there is nothing else in the dim lights, and there is nothing else in the bustling garden.

There was nothing else around her.

Nan Bao's nose is slightly sore.

I clearly agreed to travel to the Lantern Festival with her, but he was the one who brought it up and broke the appointment...

She raised her hand and touched the location of her heart.

There was a strange sourness here, a feeling she had never had in her two lives.

She probably got sick because the powerful ministers...

Suddenly, a hustle and bustle came from afar.

With the sound of gongs and drums, teams of torches poured into the garden, illuminating the dancing colorful lions and the long swimming dragons.

The whole garden shouted in surprise. The juniors clapped their hands and chased Youlong. Even if they fell, they couldn't wait to get up and continue chasing and shouting.

"Ahhhh!"

Jiang Suihan was like a childish child, shouting.

He was very happy: "I haven't participated in this kind of excitement for many years. I only watched dragon and lion dance in the village when I was a child when I lived in my grandmother's house in the countryside, but it was not as interesting as here..."

As he was talking, he suddenly noticed that Nan Baoyi was hanging his head and was very listless.

He felt pity in his heart again, which was the kind of pity his brother had for his young sister.

He smiled and said in a gentle voice: "The lion dance team is here, Nan Xiaowu, you are so powerful, you must pull off a tuft of hair from the lion's head. That tuft of hair is very auspicious and can bless you with all your wishes come true."

"May all your wishes come true……"

Nan Baoyi raised his little face, and a bright light flashed through Danfeng's eyes.

If everything she wishes come true tonight, then she most hopes that the powerful ministers will come to their appointment.
Chapter completed!