Nan Baoyi looked at his own, then looked at the embroidered picture of Mrs. Gu.

Then he fell into deep thought.

The mandarin duck embroidered by Niangzi, the eyes are lively and vivid, and the overall gentle and graceful.

The mandarin duck she embroidered had murderous eyes, as if she was ready to attack others at any time. It was more like a colorful cockfighting than a mandarin duck.

She embarrassedly said, "My eyes have learned, but my hands have not learned yet."

Mrs. Gu comforted: "It is a skill to be able to embroider so vividly the first time. Slowly adjust the color and details, and the cockfighting will sooner or later become a mandarin duck."

Nan Baoyi nodded.

Just as she was about to continue her studies, Ning Wanzhou suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

The fourteen-year-old boy is wearing a short hexagram in green clothes. Although he is dressed as a servant, he is particularly beautiful.

He said, "Miss has fallen into the lake."

"Did Zhuzhu fall into the lake?"

"Well. I've been caught by the maid. Do you want to see her?"

Nan Baoyi put down the embroidery bandage, nodded apologetically to Mrs. Gu, and hurriedly left with Ning Wanzhou.

When I arrived at the garden, I saw Nan Baozhu standing under the flower tree.

She used her skirt to cover a large handful of tender yellow forsythia flowers. When Nan Baoyi approached, she smiled and threw all the forsythia petals on her little face.

Nan Baozhu tilted his head proudly: "I have been out to play for so long and have picked up so many Forestry petals. I just ran back to Jinyi Pavilion and saw you being depressed, so I sent Wanwan to make an excuse to trick you out and play."

Nan Baoyi wiped off the petals on her collar and shoulders, "I'm going to get married next year. I have to learn a little about the girl's red and other things. Although I'm working hard now, I can endure less hardship after getting married in the future, and I won't be gossiped about it. Zhuzhu, should you learn with me?"

There are no ladies from wealthy families who can't be famous.

If the pillowcase on the wedding night is embroidered by an embroiderer outside, it will be laughed at by others when it is reported that the newlyweds will be clumsy and can't even embroider.

"Don't learn!"

But Nan Baozhu refused readily.

She raised her white and tender jaw, pulled a beautiful orchid finger, and learned the water-melting tuning of Kunqu Opera, and sang: "How can you know that spring is like this without the garden!"

Nan Baoyi looked around.

In the garden, the carving gallery has exquisite red paint, the pond has green moss and green colors, the thrush stands on the branches and sings, the wenspring flowers are tender and yellow, and they look like spring...

The beautiful scenery is indeed not to be disappointed.

Just as I was thinking of playing with my little cousin, a lively sound of gongs suddenly came from outside the courtyard wall.

Nan Baoyi was curious, "What are you doing outside?"

"Go and have a look!"

Nan Baozhu grabbed her and ran towards the wall.

Ning Wanzhou got two ladders from somewhere, which happened to be leaning against the yard wall.

The two sisters climbed up the ladder and saw the bustling alley.

The attendants who pioneered the road beat gongs and drums, and the Chu Qingyun brothers were wearing festive brocade robes and riding on the tall horse, walking towards the other side of the alley in a breeze.

Behind them, a long line of people carrying many mahogany boxes.

The onlookers were talking:

"I heard that it was Prince Jing's mansion giving gifts to the Nanshigong Mansion!"

"So many betrothal gifts are worth a lot of money, right? Prince Jing's Mansion really gives him enough face to the Minister's Mansion!"

"The two daughters in the Minister's Mansion are so lucky!"

Nan Baoyi lay on the wall and looked towards the end of the team.

After counting a little, the two brothers' betrothal gifts combined were as long as two hundred, which was as long as the entire alley. They walked around half of Shengjing City with drums and drums, attracting countless people to go out to watch.

Nan Baozhu praised: "The concubine's son still uses so many betrothal gifts to hire. I wonder how many betrothal gifts will be given to Jiaojiao the next day? I think there are twice as many betrothal gifts?"

The amount of betrothal gifts of the man represents the face and status of the woman.

Although it should not be used for comparison, most families with daughters still care about the amount of betrothal gifts, and even secretly compare them with neighbors and relatives.

Back then, when Song Shining hired Nan Baorong for Jinguan City, he envied most of the girls in the city.

Nan Baoyi didn't say anything.

She didn't know how many betrothal gifts would be given to her by the powerful ministers.

The team that gave the betrothal gifts finally walked out of the alley.

The whole alley was silent again, leaving only some red paper confetti burned out of firecrackers.

Nan Baozhu was called by Ning Wanzhou to catch the thrush, and Nan Baoyi was still lying on the wall in a daze.

"What are you thinking?"

A question suddenly came from outside the wall.

Nan Baoyi looked down.

The powerful ministers came here at some time, wearing a black gold-woven clothing, standing at the base of the wall with their hands behind their backs, looking up at her.

She bit her lip and said with a little shame: "I wonder how many betrothal gifts you will give when you get a hiring, and will it attract the attention of the whole city. But I thought, living a life is a matter of two people, so there is no need to be too high-profile."

Xiao Yism.

Before he could marry him, the little girl began to think about living.

Maybe she had already thought about what their child was called.

After all, Nan Jiaojiao has always been very greedy for him.

His eyes couldn't help but soften.

He stared at her.

The little girl wore a light pink floral skirt today and combed her delicate bun. The spring sun fell on her white and tender face, with phoenix eyes and red lips, and her delicate and beautiful lips.

He couldn't help but lick his thin lips.

He turned up and sat steadily on the blue tiles on the wall.

He lowered his eyes and reached out to rub the corners of Nan Baoyi's delicate and bright red lips, "Since Jiaojiao is so virtuous, I have no reason to spend money. It is very expensive to raise soldiers and buy horses. If you can save the betrothal gift, then you will naturally be happy."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

The expression was a little subtle.

Xiao Yi leaned down to her, with thin lips pressing against her ears, "Or, I might as well marry into your house? Not only did I save the expenses of the betrothal gift, but I also save the expenses of the wedding, which is more cost-effective."

Nan Baoyi knew he was teasing him.

She hooked Xiao Yi's neck domineeringly, "If the second brother marrys into the Nan family, he will be my own. In the future, he will bring me foot wash every night and serve me. Otherwise, I will raise an obedient concubine-"

Xiao Yi's eyes were instantly dark and deep.

He held Nan Baoyi's backwards and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Gentle and domineering, cold but hot...

It was not until Nan Baoyi was about to breathe that he stopped this slightly punishing kiss.

His Adam's apple rolled, his voice was low and seductive: "The little girl from the Nan family always wants to go to the room to remove the tiles. Now that I am not good, I will kiss you hard. If you still are not good after getting married..."

He looked directly at Nan Baoyi, his eyes were as deep as a sea of ​​ink, and his fingertips shave meaningfully across his thin lips.

Nan Baoyi's face was blushing like blood.

This dog man...

Why do you always bully people?

On the other side.

Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou sat under the flower tree.

The green grass is full of forsythia petals, tender yellow and petite, like scattered stars.

Nan Baozhu held the net bag and was a little angry, "If you hadn't acted too hard, I would have caught that little thrush long ago! Ning Wanzhou, you really hate it!"
Chapter completed!