The red painted corridor extends towards the center of the lake. An exquisite two-story wooden building stands in the middle of the lake. The bead curtains are rolled high, and people are gathering up. The chatter and laughter spread from afar to the shore of the lake.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi climbed to the second floor and saw that the hall was quite spacious, with seven or eight immortal tables. The maids were carrying fruits, flowers and cakes, and the young girls were chatting and laughing.

Because he was the head of the prefect's office, the children of officials from Jinguan City came to participate in the invitation.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu were completely attracted by the in-laws and Xiao Yi, so they were invited.

The maid rolled up the bead curtain and whispered: "Marquis Jingxi, Miss Nanwu is here--"

The guests were stunned and stood up to salute.

Nan Baoyi hid behind Xiao Yi and quietly poked her head out to see that Nan Yan had arrived and was standing next to Cheng Deyu.

She was dressed gently and pleasant today, and her lotus pink jacket and skirt were quite tender.

She is beautiful, but she is the kind of beauty that men appreciate more. She has big eyes and pointed chin. Although she is only thirteen years old, she is charming when she looks around.

The delicate feeling of slimness can easily make men feel protective.

Xiao Yi waved his sleeves and signaled that he would not give up the gift, so he picked a good seat next to the window and sat down calmly.

Everyone stood up one after another, their eyes turned from Xiao Yi to Nan Baoyi, and they couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

The girls couldn't help but talk:

"What is she dressing up? She is wearing a man's robe and leather boots, but she also combed a snake bun and painted a peach blossom makeup. I have never seen it before!"

"But it looks good! I'll try buying two men's robes tomorrow!"

Nan Yan held the poems and looked pale.

Before dawn, she got up and dressed up, but the carefully drawn makeup and painstakingly matched jacket, skirt and hairpin were not as good as Nan Baoyi's inappropriate outfit!

She bit her lip and subconsciously looked at Cheng Deyu.

This philandering and literary boy was staring at Nan Baoyi without blinking, and his eyes were vaguely stunning.

It was not until Nan Baoyi jumped to Xiao Yi's table that he withdrew his gaze indifferently.

She thought for a while and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao is beautiful and never studies on weekdays, but only dresses up. Today, she is amazing. I believe Mr. Cheng is also very moved, right? That's right, only a beautiful girl like Jiaojiao can be a good match for Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Deyu took away the stunning look and said sarcastically: "A beauty is the only one who serves people with beauty. Such a woman can only be a concubine."

He did not deliberately lower his voice.

The laughter and conversation in the small building in the lake heart was silent for a moment, and everyone looked at each other, with a little embarrassed look on their faces.

Nan Baoyi sat next to Xiao Yi, pouring tea for him.

Hearing this, she raised her white and beautiful little face, and her eyes were bent into crescent moons: "Brother Cheng, it turns out that I am so unbearable in your heart? Since you look down on me, why not go to my house tomorrow and leave this marriage?"

Cheng Deyu knew that he had made mistakes.

The marriage cannot be withdrawn. During the years when he got engaged with Nan Baoyi, his family has not known how many benefits the Nan family has benefited. When he walks around during festivals, the Nan family will give him a lot of money.

If you break off the engagement now, there will be no such benefits!

He sat down with a gentle voice: "I just regret that I am not strong enough. As a girl in the boudoir, Miss Nanwu doesn't know how to read and only focuses on dressing up every day. If you don't know, you thought you were dressing up beautifully to seduce men. It's really annoying."

Nan Baoyi looked at him quietly.

A young man from the official family has poetry and books.

Wearing a green sable, silver rat cloak, white jade hairpin, looking at the bright and bright moon.

But why do the words said so badly?

She smiled: "It turns out that in Mr. Cheng's heart, her daughter's daughter dresses up beautifully in order to seduce men?"

"Otherwise, why?" Cheng Deyu said in a deep voice, "There are cases of women being forced to do so every year. The reason is that those women dress too brightly and charmingly. A truly good woman will never dress up in a magnificent manner. For example, your sister Nan Yan, who is gentle in temperament, can tell at a glance that she is a well-educated and well-educated girl."

Even though he knew that Cheng Deyu was a stick, Nan Baoyi was still so angry that he felt so angry that he felt ache at his words.

How can a girl be judged by her appearance when she is good or bad?

She thought Cheng De's words had connotations in her previous life, but now it seems that he is extremely superficial!

Xiao Yi suddenly laughed: "If I marry a wife, I will definitely allow her to dress up carefully every day. Rouge, watermelon, silk, skirt, hairpin, jewelry. If she likes it, I will buy it for her."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

She slowly looked at Xiao Yi.

A young man with a golden and jade style has power in his hands and a cold and weak posture.

But what he said is so heartwarming...

Cheng Deyu said disdainful tone: "It would be a loss of the duty of a woman when she focuses on dressing up all day. As a woman, she should take care of her husband and children, take care of her backyard, serve her parents-in-law, study more, and improve herself at all times. She should be independent, have independent opinions, be good at running shops, be able to support a family, and never rely on her husband."

Nan Baozhu exclaimed: "What is the difference between being Mr. Cheng's wife and being a widow?"

Ning Wanzhou was playing with an orange and sneered: "You don't have to serve men as a widow! It seems that Mr. Cheng's wife is harder to be a widow!"

This is really honest to the master and servant.

A strange silence fell into the surroundings.

Cheng Deyu couldn't hold back his face and said seriously: "I just refute the views of Jingxihou. In short, it is not a good thing for a woman to dress too beautifully, it will cause trouble."

Xiao Yi sarcastically said: "That's because you are incapable of protecting your own women."

He glanced at Nan Baoyi quietly: "If it were my wife, she would not touch her fingers, and she would hold her hands in her palms and beauties. Even if she went out, she would definitely have guards to follow her. No one dared to touch her in the world. My husband asked her to be assured and bold as a decorative person, to be as charming as a pearl and as a treasure!"

Some words were loud and loud.

It further highlights Cheng De's narrow-mindedness and selfishness.

The girls in the hall looked at Xiao Yi and changed their eyes.

From awe to worship, it finally turns into full love.

When you get married, you should marry a man like the Marquis!

Cheng Deyu's face was hot, his eyes were filled with dark tide, full of anger.

Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, Nan Yan felt understanding and relieved: "Today's snow lake feast is a poetry meeting. Why do you all talk about everything, but you forgot your original intention?"

The others came to their senses and agreed.

A girl said, "I heard that the theme of today's poetry festival is related to the winter scenery. I think it's better for each of us to write a poem. If anyone can't do it, he will be punished with a drink. What about?"

Nan Yan glanced at Nan Baoyi quietly, with bad intentions flashing across her eyes, and said with a gentle smile: "Not only do you have to punish a cup of wine, but you also have to cheer us up for singing and dancing. This is how lively it is."

It’s really a shame to cheer up so many people.
Chapter completed!