The girl looks like a tender willow by the lake.

She leaned softly against Xiao Yi, looking at him with her white and tender face. The beautiful and red phoenix eyes were mist visible, her red lips were slightly opened, and her teeth were biting her lips, as if she was extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Yi endured it again and again.

Nan Baoyi stood on tiptoe and kissed his jaw: "Second brother?"

Seeing the man in silence with his eyebrows, she sobbed twice, stretched out her white index finger, and hooked his wide palm like a coquettish: "Second brother..."

Xiao Yi restrained himself from touching her.

Nan Jiaojiao's drunken look, and a little touch will lead to thunder and earth fire.

He comforted: "The rose crisps were drugged. Jiaojiao went to carry Xiamen first. I'll ask Jiang Suihan to detoxify you, okay?"

"not good……"

Nan Baoyi shook her head seriously.

She wrapped herself around him like an eight-legged fish, with fine crystal tears hanging on her eyelashes, and she looked pitiful with her little face raised to look at him.

Xiao Yi was as tight as a bowstring.

His situation was not much better than Nan Baoyi, and he was on the verge of an outbreak.

However, he was unwilling to perform husband and wife rituals with her under such circumstances.

That kind of thing should happen when the night is late, with red silk tents, dragon and phoenix candles, and mandarin duck pillows.

How could I be careless when I did that kind of thing for the first time with Nan Jiaojiao?

He had a fine sweat beads of his forehead, his Adam's apple rolled, and his hands that had fallen on his wide sleeves burst out, almost gambled for a lifetime of restraint, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Nan Baoyi, stay away from me..."

Nan Baoyi felt so uncomfortable.

She buried her head in Xiao Yi's arms and kept shaking her head: "Don't leave..."

She tried hard to tiptoe and kissed Xiao Yi's jaw again.

Peck lightly, and then peck...

Her eyes were deep, her thin white little hands hooked his neck, and finally kissed his Adam's apple.

She doesn't have this kind of thing.

Xiao Yi; “…”

The strings that were tightened in my mind quietly broke down at this moment.

Everything is silent.

The spring breeze blew across the lake, and the willow branches wiped his face. The forbearance in his phoenix eyes was like melting ice and snow, gradually turning into the desire for wild growth.

He picked up Nan Baoyi and resolutely headed towards the courtyard and bedroom.

The maids were playing games in front of the house. When they saw the prince coming in with the prince's concubine in, they were stunned.

"Your Highness the Prince--"

As they were saluting, Xiao Yi left only a cold back: "Everyone goes out."

The girls looked at each other and had to retreat.

The inner fan of the bedroom was covered, and the bamboo curtains by the window were hanging low, and a few rays of spring sunshine faintly emerged.

Xiao Yi put Nan Baoyi on the stepping bed, soaked her cotton squid with cold water, and carefully wiped her face.

Nanbao's clothes and beads are slanted horizontally, and the crows are long green and scattered on the white pillowcase. His cheeks are as red as flowers. His thin white little hands are tightly clutching Xiao Yi's sleeves. His silk jacket is loose, and his delicate body is naturally romantic.

She mustered up the courage: "I know my second brother is in a dilemma, but I am willing... I am afraid of pain, and I always can't make up my mind, but since this happens, it's probably fate..."

She admires Xiao Yi.

I don’t want to live cleanly under the same roof with him anymore. Since I have been married, she wants to become his real wife.

Xiao Yi lowered his eyes.

The girl on the couch is charming and charming, and it is his beautiful lady who has been greedy for many years.

He was also the wife he married.

And she said she would...

He held the hand of the cotton trouser and slowly let go.

The last little hesitation was broken. He threw the cotton velvet to the ground, held Nan Baoyi's hand pity, and pecked her fingertips.

He leaned into it.

A lot of red silk tents cover up the small world.

As the clothes were thrown off, the warm and sweet hibiscus filled the bedroom.

There is a lot of movement in the account.

A thin white and delicate little hand unconsciously poked out of the tent, with its tail fingers upwards, and its fingertips dyed with red danke bent into a patient arc. With a scream of pain, the beautiful little hand held a handful of air.

The gold bracelet bells worn on the wrist ring with the ups and downs.

It seems like it will never stop.

"Second brother--"

"Call my husband."

The young prince's voice was hoarse but unreasonable.

The newly married princess called "husband" softly and obediently, and her delicate tone could kill her husband.

Half an hour later, a secret fragrance emanated from the curtain.

Mixed with the fragrance of hibiscus and flowers, wandering in the deep boudoir, like a new dream in late spring.

The light breeze blows on the bamboo curtains.

Stepping on, she put a pair of embroidered shoes and a pair of official boots in a regular manner.

The embroidered shoes are exquisite and exquisite, and they are tightly nestled in the wide black-bottomed and gold cloud-patterned official boots.

A man's voice was still unsatisfied in the tent:

"Again, okay?"

In the tent, Nan Baoyi was holding a brocade quilt in the corner, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were all the soft and sweet that had never been seen before, but the corners of his mouth were a little red, and the black hair fell on the couch to make him look more delicate and elegant.

Her eyes at Xiao Yi were filled with horror.

She even yelled and angrily: "Are you poisoned or I poisoned?"

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged in scatteredly, with a few scratches on his chest and more scratches on his back.

But he was strong and didn't care about the scratches.

He coaxed her and said, "The poison in Jiaojiao is very complicated. You must ensure that it is completely untied, otherwise it will be more troublesome to relapse later than today."

Nan Baoyi refused and tears filled her eyes: "You lied to me..."

"I haven't lie to you."

Xiao Yi wanted to get close to her, but Nan Baoyi was aggrieved and avoided her.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, grabbed a corner of the quilt, and pulled it to himself.

Nan Baoyi was covered with shame by Jin's quilt, but she was not as strong as Xiao Yi, so she had to hold Jin's quilt and was dragged into his arms by him.

She hung her eyelashes and did not dare to move: "We are ridiculous here, what should we do when the spring banquet?"

"The spring banquet has been delayed for a long time." Xiao Yi didn't care and rolled up a strand of her hair, "I asked Yu Wei to tell the guests that you were sick by Concubine Jiang and could not go out to entertain themselves. They would only vent their anger against Concubine Jiang and would not blame you."

Concubine Jiang deliberately made trouble at the spring banquet, and the guests saw it.

It is reasonable that the prince's concubine was sick with anger, and she might gain a wave of sympathy.

Nan Baoyi was relieved.

She whispered softly: "Second brother, I'm a little thirsty."

Just now, she almost made her voice hoarse.

Xiao Yi took a cup of tea from the head of the bed.

He watched Nan Baoyi finish drinking, lift his fingertips and wipe the tea from the rolling down her jaw. The eyes of Danfeng gradually became deeper and darker, but his expression seemed to be a smile: "Have Jiaojiao full?"

Nan Baoyi suffocated her breath.

...

It was already dusk outside.

Princess Jing arranged a dinner party. Even though Nan Baoyi had never been there, because she arranged it well in advance, the spring banquet was still in order.

Concubine Jiang took her daughter-in-law to sit at the round table. The other tables were full. No one came to eat at her table. Everyone responded to her with contemptuous eyes.

She is about to get mad!

Nan Baoyi is sick and has nothing to do with her. Why should she blame her for her?

She rolled her eyes and ate a crab. Yu Guang noticed Nan Baozhu leaving the seat.

She is the cousin of Nan Baoyi, and I wonder where she is going?
Chapter completed!