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Chapter 82 She should be pampered in the palm of her hand

There are tables and chairs in the garden, and Xiao Yi sat down with his robe lazily.

He said, "Ten sufferings."

The ten sufferings are immediately understood.

In just a quarter of an hour, he quickly brought a pot of hibiscus tree.

The tree is half a person tall, full of pure golden hibiscus, and the petals are like swallow tails, very bright and graceful.

Xiao Yi supported his erection with one hand, "This flower is called Jinshou Furong, which is a flower and tree unique to the royal family of Yelang Kingdom. What do Miss Xia think?"

Everyone was amazed.

They have heard of this breed!

It is a precious flower unique to the imperial court of Yelang Kingdom, but unexpectedly it fell into Xiao Yi's hands!

When they remembered something, their faces suddenly changed drastically.

Everyone knows that Situ Lin is ordered to lead troops to attack Yelang.

If Xiao Yi could get the golden fuchsia of Yelang imperial court, then he would definitely make great achievements in this battle.

But he is only eighteen years old!

Those who are interested have clearly realized what this means.

The Nan family is probably going to have a big shot!

Xia Qingqing's face looked ugly.

She is a girl in the boudoir, with no knowledge and no understanding of Xiao Yi's terribleness.

She only knew that Xiao Yi was slapping Nan Baoyi in the face.

However, the more excessive thing is still to come.

Xiao Yi lazily pinched off a golden hibiscus and threw it at her feet, "Reward you."

Xia Qingqing was ashamed of her frivolous behavior as if she had been sent to the beggar.

Her face was burning and tears were pouring, and she looked at Wang Ling like she was asking for help.

Wang Ling personally wiped her tears and said warmly: "The meal is about to start. I will accompany you to the flower hall for dinner. There is no meaning in this kind of thing like fighting flowers."

"Not bad!" Xia Qingqing seemed to have found the home court. "Things like fighting flowers are extremely boring. Lord Wang, let's go!"

So what if Nan Baoyi wins Douhua, she is just a business woman after all!

She is different from Xia Qingqing. She wants to marry a second-rank official and become a wife of the imperial decree!

She glared at Nan Baoyi provocatively and followed Wang Ling delicately.

The guests admired the golden hibiscus for a while and followed them to the flower hall for a banquet.

The crowd dispersed.

Xiao Yi folded down a beautiful golden hibiscus, glanced at Nan Baoyi, "Come here."

Nan Baoyi came over curiously, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yi put the hibiscus flower on her temples.

When he led his troops to attack the Yelang imperial court, he saw that the palace was full of golden lotus.

At that time, it was not the season of hibiscus flowers, but when he thought of Nan Jiaojiao and this little girl with a beautiful appearance, he began to transplant all these flowers back to Chaowenyuan.

The little girl loves to compete, and the Nanfu has no precious furong that can be shown. With these, she is not afraid of being compared by other girls.

She deserves to be kept in her palm.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

The powerful minister actually put flowers on her personally!

A joy arose in her heart, she was shy and shy: "Second brother, is it good-looking?"

She was beautiful and bright, even if she had lotus sizes of a bowl-shaped mouth on her temples, she could not suppress her any bright colors, but instead became her foil.

Xiao Yi hesitated.

The little girl is really nice, but if she goes to the banquet later, if another man sees her, it is hard to guarantee that she will not have any thoughts.

So he picked off the golden hibiscus, "It's not good-looking, very vulgar. Nan Jiaojiao, you are getting ugly the more you grow older."

Nan Baoyi hurriedly took out the camera and took photos from both sides, feeling that she was still beautiful.

She glared at Xiao Yi's back with anger and wanted to hit him.

...

In the flower hall, male and female family members sat separately, separated by a carved screen of five blessings.

Nan Baozhu greeted Nan Baoyi to come and sit down.

After Nan Baoyi sat down, she found that something was wrong between the table.

After a closer look, I saw that Zhang Yuanwang's girl was also there!

Since the incident of Xiling Snow Mountain, the Zhang family has lost all their faces, and no good family is willing to marry their spoiled daughter to Zhang Yuanwang.

After all, who would like to be a mother to someone else as soon as her daughter passed the door?

Isn’t this annoying!

In addition, Zhang Yuanwang's right hand was useless, and seeing that he had no hope of taking the exam, no one was willing to marry him.

The Zhang family had no choice but to ask him to marry Sun Xianxian.

Sun Xianxian jumped from a mere maid to a young lady, which was very proud of her youth.

Although she is already in the eight months of pregnancy, no matter which house holds a banquet, she has to join in the fun with her belly so that others can see her current majesty.

At this moment, Sun Xianxian was erecting her big belly, holding an orchid finger, and pointed at the soup cup in front of her with disgust, "This sour plum soup tastes unauthentic and cannot suppress my wife's morning sickness. If you neglect the child in my wife's belly, can your Xia family afford it?!"

The maids of the Xia family looked at each other.

Their sour plum soup is also thick in ingredients, so why is it not authentic?

A maid said respectfully: "Who asked the cook to make a bowl again?"

"Forget it, just drink it." Sun Xianxian proudly picked up the chopsticks and poked at the dishes on the table with disgust. "The carp has thorns. What if it is stuck with my wife, can you afford it? And this small rib is full of bones, how do you ask them to eat it?"

The maid had nothing to say.

If the carp has no thorns, is it still a fish?

Since I know that this dish is sweet and sour pork ribs, how can it be without bones?!

Sun Xianxian commented on the dishes on the table.

While commenting, she poked the dishes on the table with saliva chopsticks, making others lose appetite.

In the end, there was no way, Xia Mansion had to serve a table of dishes again, remove the screen, and open a single table for her.

Sun Xianxian occupied a table and stood barely in the center of the male and female relatives.

She felt that this was the treatment that the young lady of the Zhang family should have. She was very proud and ordered the maid to cook vegetables for herself.

Everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Yuanwang, which was particularly meaningful.

It would be fine to marry a maid as a wife, but she would bring her out so arrogantly. Now, this maid is unruly in behavior. Isn’t this embarrassing?

Zhang Yuanwang's face was full of purple and purple.

He was unwilling to bring Sun Xianxian out.

But she talks about the children in her stomach all day long, and rolls around in the mansion all day long, and even prevents him from getting close to other maids. What can he do?

He glared at Sun Xianxian in disgust and looked at Nan Baorong again.

His former fiancée had a regular meal.

Her movements are so pleasing to the eye. When others look at them, they will know that she is a girl with good tutoring.

Such a girl can not only take care of the backyard for him, take care of her husband and children, and be filial to her parents, but she will definitely be very happy to take concubines for him and raise the children of her concubines for him.

He should marry Nan Baorong!

Anyway, she can't get married now. If he gave up his pride and pleaded with mercy, she would definitely agree impatiently!

After lunch, the opera troupe invited by the Xia family entered the garden.

The three sisters in the Nan family thought it was noisy and went to the corner pavilion to talk.

Before I could sit down, the sound of chanting poems came from a distance:

"The peach blossoms are bright and bright.

"The son is back, and he is suitable for his family..."

Nan Baoyi looked at it.

Zhang Yuan looked in white clothes and came from the flowers like a man.

He stepped into the pavilion with a folding fan in his hand, and bowed to Nan Baorong hypocritically: "I haven't seen him for several months, how is the body of a girl from Nan Da better?"

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