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Chapter 595 The number of times Jiaojiao ran to the west room seems to be too many

After greeting the three of them, Nan Baoyi gritted the bullet and plucked up the courage to go to Gu Shi's elegant seat.

There was a man's table in the elegant seat, and the fair and beautiful boy stood in front of the man's table, fiddling with a costume.

The costume was the palace costume of "The Drunken Concubine". The round necklace is opposite to the embroidered rich and beautiful patterns. The top is made of velvet sleeves, the phoenix peony, the streamer is embroidered with grass flowers, and the small standing collar embroidered with cloud shoulders. It looks complicated and exquisite at first glance, with exquisite embroidery skills, and even the phoenix feathers are all visible. The craftsmanship is even more powerful than the best embroiderer in her family.

Nan Baoyi gently stroked the white water sleeves, Danfeng's eyes were full of surprise.

Rather than saying that this is a costume, it is more like art. Gu Shi has achieved the ultimate beauty of embroidery and tailoring.

She looked at Gu Shi: "You really did it?"

Seeing that she was indeed amazed, Gu Shi was very happy: "I avoided my mother and took two years to embroider this costume. Only such costumes are worthy of the best Qingyi in the world!"

He smiled happily.

Nan Baoyi couldn't help but be infected by him and laughed.

Gu Shi invited her to eat dumplings. While she was eating, she watched the boy walk on the stage with a stern and eye-catching manner and sang the play of Qingyi.

His eyes were full of brilliance when he was singing, as if everything around him was alive. His voice was round and smooth, and he had a kind of beauty that was unique. It was hard to imagine that he had never really learned opera.

"The singing sounds outside the window of the orioles, but they are not asleep enough, which makes people realize. The green is light in the morning and the treasure seal is fragrant. The palace maids have not woken up and reported that they are singing and singing in the farewell courtyard. I ask how many crabapple flowers bloomed last night..."

The boy did not apply any makeup and had a half-open red plum on his hair.

The gait is light and the hands are like orchids.

The snow falls outside the wooden round fan at night, the green bells swaying under the eaves, and the snow light shines, making him look more and more beautiful. His posture is probably not inferior to the beautiful scenery of the concubine and the begonia sleeping in spring.

Nan Baoyi ate half a plate of dumplings and couldn't help but applaud him.

Gu Shi sat back on his original position shyly: "I heard that Miss Nan is also good at singing music, can you sing a play for me?"

Nan Baoyi said sincerely: "Your Highness sang very well. If I sing again, it would be a show of my apology and throwing away jade and attracting bricks."

After she finished speaking, she remembered Xiao Yi and thought that he should be anxious.

She stood up and said, "I'll go to the west room, your highness will wait."

Return to Xiao Yi's elegant seat.

The powerful minister had finished eating dumplings, his slender legs overlapped, and was looking through Yulouchun's play. The warm white glass lights fell between his eyebrows, bringing a little coldness.

Nan Baoyi felt guilty, coughed lightly, and sat down slowly.

Xiao Yi turned a page of the play without raising his head, his voice lazily: "If Jiaojiao doesn't come back, I'd think you've fallen into the Gong bucket, and I'm planning to tell Heye to go and fish it out."

"My daughter's toilet is very slow."

Nan Baoyi explained in a low voice.

She secretly glanced at him again. The dishes in front of the powerful ministers had been cleared. I thought it was time to eat, but she had delayed for so long...

Xiao Yi ordered lightly: "Put a bowl of hot dumplings for the princess."

Heye, who was tremblingly guarding the corner, dared not disobey his orders. Even though he guessed that his girl had eaten somewhere else, he still asked the waiter to bring a bowl of dumplings.

As a result, the waiter brought a bowl of dumplings with a huge portion!

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Xiao Yi raised his eyes and smiled as if he was smiling: "Jiaojiao eat while it's hot."

Nan Baoyi can no longer eat it.

However, the powerful minister's eyes were so terrible, as if he had already seen everything, which really made her frightened. This feeling was like cheating in a private school exam and being stared at by her husband after the case was told.

The girl bit her teeth and was forced to start eating dumplings.

She originally liked dumplings very much.

But when she ate half a bowl of dumplings, she was reluctant to take a look at them.

"Second brother, I can't eat it anymore..."

She put down her chopsticks aggrievedly.

Xiao Yi raised his eyelids and saw her cautious attitude, he knew that she must have done something with him on his back. Otherwise, with her ladylike temper, why would she be so careful?

He did not expose her and said in a warm voice: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

The gentler he was, the more he was wondering.

She cleansed her hands, recited her Tianshan Snow Lotus and the evidence of guilt, and turned to Xiao Yi in embarrassment: "Second brother, I'm overeating and my stomach is a little swollen. I'll go to the west room."

Before he ran out, he was carried into his arms by Xiao Yi.

He lowered his eyes, the curve of his thin lips was evil, and his big palm gently stroked the girl's belly, smiling: "Jiaojiao seems to have gone to the west room a lot today..."

"Are you so many? I actually run very quickly and diligently on weekdays."

Nan Baoyi raised her head and smiled as if she was stupid.

But the heart was like a hammered drum, trembling extremely violently.

The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother of the Grand Master, Grand Master, please bless her. Don’t let the second brother discover the little movements behind her back!

Xiao Yi patted her little butt: "Go."

Nan Baoyi's face turned red, she covered her little butt, looked at Xiao Yi in a tangled manner, then lowered her head and took a small step, and stepped out of the elegant seat in a tangled manner.

Xiao Yi was playing the play and suddenly glanced at Heye: "What did she do with me on her back?"

Lotus leaves are terrifying!

When a man deals with vicious criminals all year round, his power is completely exuded, he is calm and powerful, and has a trace of evil nature, like a wolf king dormant in the darkness. He is just staring at him and is so nervous that he suffocates.

Heye's eyes turned red and he fell to the ground in fear.

...

Nan Baoyi stood in the veranda.

Several elegant seats are adjacent to each other. Compared to the difficult things Gu Chongshan and Chu Huainan, she wanted to sit there at Gu Shi.

She hesitated for a moment and was about to walk there when the four doors were suddenly opened at the same time.

Four men stepped out the threshold:

Xiao Yi was furious: "Nan Baoyi."

Gu Chongshan was surprised: "My girl from the Nan family?"

Chu Huainan affectionately: "Little Princess..."

Gu Shiyue: "Miss Nan!"

After shouting, they looked at each other.

Gu Shi nodded slightly to the three of them and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, the emperor and King Jing are also here. Gu asked Miss Nan to come out to watch the opera and listen to music. She didn't know where she was just now. I was really anxious to wait, so I came out to take a look."

Chu Huainan gently stroked the jade on his waist and frowned: "She also made an appointment with me to spend the winter solstice here. It turns out that she actually had four people?"

Xiao Yi and Gu Chongshan didn't say anything.

The faces of the four men were all subtle.

Heye stepped out of the threshold with tears on his face. When she was just asked by Xiao Yi, she was scared to tears. Now she saw her girl standing there like a goose, and quickly winked at her.

Nan Baoyi gently stroked her chest and instantly understood the meaning of the lotus leaf.

run!

She stood up, tiptoed on her embroidered shoes, and tiptoed downstairs.

Before I could take a few steps, I heard Xiao Yi's smile-like voice coming from behind: "Where are Jiaojiao going? West Room? How many trips have you been to the West Room today?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Want to cry.
Chapter completed!
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