On the pages of the book, two little people were in disheveled clothes and were fighting.

Nan Baoyi immediately turned her face away.

Before she got married in her previous life, her grandmother and second aunt gave her a booklet. After turning two pages, she was so embarrassed that she dared to read it again. Later, she was overwhelmed by her.

I didn't expect that in this life...

He actually bumped into the powerful minister!

The spring sun is warm and comes through the tent.

The beautiful window is stretched open, the breeze is blowing, and the blue curtains are swaying leisurely.

The girl was wearing a white and clean bedcloth, and her white and tender cheeks gradually exuded a bloody color. In the light and shadow, she could still see her thin skin, like a ripe peach.

She clutched the brocade quilt tightly with her fingers and secretly encouraged herself.

After all, she has lived seventeen years more than others. How could she be scared by such a small scene?

Mount Tai collapsed at the top and her color remained unchanged. This is the true nature of her daughter!

Thinking of this, she picked up the book and said considerately: "The young men with passionate blood all love to read this kind of thing, I understand."

She stuffed the book into Xiao Yi's arms, and then gently touched his head as her grandmother was as kind as usual, "Our Yi'er has grown up and knows she likes girls. I'm so relieved!"

Xiao Yi: "..."

Early in the morning, was this little hibiscus flower spirit in his family been put on by a fox?

He held the book, his palm was a little hot.

It's not right to let go, nor is it throw away...

After a while, he said seriously: "This is not my book."

The little girl opened her moist Danfeng eyes and looked like "I understand".

He pursed his thin lips, and the outline of his ears gradually turned red, "This is Jiang Suihan's."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

She glanced out of the tent a few times and lowered her voice like a thief: "He is like that, and he still has to read such books? Is it to stimulate himself? I heard that some men are perverted because they don't raise them! Oh, don't mention that much!"

The little girl is full of burning gossip.

Xiao Yi's lips had a little more curve.

He knocked on her little head, with a smile hidden in his voice: "Every girl is from every family, and she is not ashamed to discuss this issue early in the morning. When I get up and dress up, I asked the kitchen to make noodles with scallion oil, paired with osmanthus cold skin, red bean spring rolls and beef sauce, which are all your favorites."

He got up and picked up the jacket and skirt hanging from the wooden mat.

I wanted to wear Nan Baoyi himself, but after studying the complicated lace-up, he silently put down his jacket and skirt, and called Yu Wei and others to serve Nan Baoyi to dress up.

The maids carried basins and other items and entered one after another.

Xiao Yi stood under the eaves, took out the small book in his arms, and quietly opened a page.

The wind in early spring morning is quite cold.

Xiao Yi gradually turned red and his ears red, and even his breathing became heavier.

"What are you looking at?"

A cold voice suddenly rang.

Xiao Yi closed the book quietly.

Shen Yichao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mr. Hou's ears are red and his breathing is slightly heavy. I don't want to read any good books. I really didn't expect that you can see Qingqing and cold and cold, but you actually have such a hobby."

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face and turned around and left.

Shen Yichao followed: "Just just got the news, there was something going on in the Cheng family again. Does the Marquis want to go to Yulouchun to see the fun?"

...

After breakfast, Nan Baoyi came to the big study room, but did not see Xiao Yi.

She was curious: "Yu Wei, do you know where the second brother went?"

"I heard Shi Ku mention it. My master and Shen Langjun went out together. I heard that I was going to Yulouchun." Yu Wei smiled and brought a plate of pastries. "Miss Baoyi sat down. Before leaving, my master told you to memorize ten poems before he came back."

"He asked me to recite poems, but he ran to the theater to listen to music..." Nan Baoyi picked up a piece of pastry, "I'm not stupid, so I won't sit here and wait--"

Before he finished speaking, the girl's expression condensed.

Cheng Dejin was seriously injured by bombing on the Yinma Bridge. The Cheng family suffered such a great loss, but failed to get any benefits from the Nan family.

And that night, she represented Yu Louchun at the night banquet and was with her second brother. The Cheng family could not chew on the second brother's tough bones, so they would inevitably scatter their anger on Yu Louchun's head.

So the second brother may not have gone to Yulouchun to listen to music. I am afraid that he has gone to help Yulouchun.

Nan Baoyi threw the pastry into her mouth and walked out of the house: "Prepare the carriage, I want to leave the house."

Half an hour later, she hurried to Yulouchun.

The streets are crowded with people.

She jumped out of the car and stepped into the elegant seat on the Yulouchun Tower with a familiar path.

"Boss Han--"

She picked up the bead curtain and couldn't help but be stunned.

Han Yanliang leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, and the long pear-colored gauze skirt was specially designed, with a half-wrapped breasts, and the skirt was slit up to the knees, with an extremely charming posture.

The white and slender palms were casually holding a thin cigarette pipe.

The action of spitting out smoke rings is extremely seductive.

Nan Baoyi is serious: "Spring is here, and it is the season for all things to mate..."

"go!"

Han Yanliang smiled and smashed a ball of flower-guided pillow.

Nan Baoyi stepped in with a smile, "Boss Han's clothes look so good. I'll cut one for me tomorrow?"

Han Yanliang glanced at her figure and smiled: "You can't wear it."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

She glanced at Han Yanliang's figure in a cold and looked down at herself.

So angry!

Han Yanliang said lazyly, "Even if you can wear it, if your marquis sees you, I will think I have taken you badly and throwing my place."

"My second brother came to Yulouchun early this morning. Have you seen him?"

"It's not my man, what do I care about him?" Han Yanliang spitted out the smoke rings, "Speaking of it, you pretended to be me to attend a night banquet two days ago, offended the Xue family and the Cheng family, but it caused me a lot of trouble."

"Are they here to seek revenge on you?"

"Watch the stage by yourself."

Nan Baoyi looked out of the railing curiously.

From here, you can overlook the stage and auditorium in the downstairs hall.

At this time, on the stage, a group of guards holding swords and sticks were surrounded by a guy covered in white bandages.

Nan Baoyi was shocked: "This person who can't see his appearance...isn't it Cheng Dejin, right?!"

"Yes, I heard that I woke up early in the morning. As soon as I woke up, I had to look in the mirror. After I finished, I shouted that I would settle the score with Xiao Yi. I was stopped by the Cheng family and then brought the guards to Yulouchun to smash the scene."

Nan Baoyi was thinking.

Cheng Dejin is so beautiful that he is still a beauty-loving person.

The Yulouchun Opera House was designed with complicated design, so he probably didn't know where Han Yanliang was, so he led his guards to break through the building, and then he accidentally broke into the stage.

The audience sitting under the stage was not surprised by their appearance, but instead treated them as actors and watched them with relish.

Nan Baoyi was a little worried: "Boss Han, everyone has come to the door, why are you not panic? The sword has no eyes, and if you hurt the guest, you will have to pay a lot of money."

"Well, it's not like I'm acting opposite me, why am I panic?"

A bad premonition appeared in Nan Baoyi's heart.

She slowly looked to the other end of the stage.
Chapter completed!