"Miss, what do you mean?" He Ye was puzzled.

Nan Baoyi signaled her to look at the brocade box.

The box is covered with thick velvet cloth, and a white porcelain New Year painting doll ornament lies in the velvet cloth, which is very delicate and cute.

But strangely, the doll's eyes are red.

He Ye was confused: "Except for strange eyes, other places are quite exquisite..."

Nan Baoyi took it out and played with it.

After a moment, two lines of bright red blood and tears suddenly flowed out of the porcelain doll's eyes, reflecting her innocent smiling face, which was particularly terrifying and terrifying.

Heye covered his mouth in disbelief, "Is this baby... a sign of ominousness? Miss, are we going to the temple to ask for a sign and worship Buddha?"

"What is ominous is not an object, but a human heart."

Nan Baoyi smashed the doll without caring about it.

The ground is covered with white porcelain pieces.

She picked up one, put it under her nose and sniffed it lightly, "It's the smell of wax oil. The blood and tears just now are the solidified red wax oil melting in the high temperature of the stove, which causes the illusion of bleeding and tears."

In her previous life, she had seen too many private tricks.

The concubines framed each other and used red wax oil to cause the phoenix to cry blood, which was extremely childish.

Nan Jing made such a bloody and tears, but he treated her as an inexperienced lady, trying to scare her and vent his anger on his mother Liu Xiaomeng.

It’s a pity that she is no longer Nan Baoyi in her previous life.

Heye was resentful: "They spend money on food, clothing and expenses on their homes, so they are so embarrassed to attack you! Miss, I tell the old lady to go!"

"He won't admit it." Nan Baoyi slowly peeled the oranges. "How many people will pass a gift? Even if his grandmother asks him, he won't admit it. Instead, it will affect the little girls who have touched the gift."

"But he scares the lady like this, can we just let it go?"

Nan Baoyi broke the oranges and gave half to the lotus leaves.

Her eyebrows and eyes were curved: "Your lady is pure and kind-hearted, and she likes to repay grievances with kindness the most. I am idle and idle. I tied a red thread to Nan Jing last night. I believe he will soon usher in the happy event in life."

He Ye was even more angry: "I am becoming more and more confused. He is hurting you, so do you want to help him get the red thread?"

Nan Baoyi smiled but said nothing.

She ate orange petals, her face sweet, and she looked in a very good mood.

At this time, the front yard room.

Liu Xiaomeng is still on the sickbed because of miscarriage.

Her face was haggard, and the beauty she had carefully maintained in the past had long disappeared, her eyebrows were covered with fine lines, leaving only the sarcastic and harsh revenge that had not been avenged.

She held Nan Jing's hand tightly and cried while staring at her son.

"Mom, don't be sad. My child is back. All the ghosts and monsters that have harmed you will not end well." The young man was determined.

His appearance is three-point similar to Nan Guang.

But it has a bit more elegant and bookish spirit, and its behavior is calm and elegant.

He wore a golden crown, a jade belt hanging on his waist, and a luxurious sable cloak. He was meticulously cared for his whole body, just like the noble appearance of a rich young man.

Liu Xiaomeng just kept crying.

Finally she cried enough, and she said hoarsely: "I pity the child I lost, who is six months old, and is still a male child... Although it was your aunt who pushed me, the root cause was Nan Baoyi and Cheng Yerou's fault! Jing'er, you promised to avenge me for your mother!"

Nan Jing gently helped her lie down, "Mom, don't worry. Our family moved into Nanfu, and my sister intercepted Nan Baoyi's marriage. This is a good sign. I think there will be more big happy events in the new year."

He tucked the corners of Liu Xiaomeng's quilt, got up and left the bedroom.

Nan Yan and others were under the corridor, staring at him covering the fan and asked, "Brother, have you been invited to my grandmother? Is she a different person because you are a grandson?"

Nan Jing shook his head.

Nan Yan sneered: "That old woman is really a stubborn one. Other people's old lady wished she could spoil her grandson to heaven. But she was so good, she actually favored her granddaughter. What's the point of Nan Baoyi? She asked her to spoil her like that?!"

Nan Jing was cold and indifferent: "Yan'er, you are much smarter than Nan Baoyi. Why did you let your mother fall into this place? Why didn't you look at your father well and tell him to be confused by other women?"

"You blame me?"

"I don't blame you, who else? You can't even deal with that idiot Nan Baoyi. Instead, letting her climb Xiao Yi is useless!"

Nan Yan's pretty face flushed.

She pinched the embroidered handkerchief and said for a long time: "At least, I have won a engagement with Brother Cheng! Brother, you are also at the age of getting engaged, do you have a girl you like?"

Nan Jing was impatient, "Of course my marriage cannot be a joke."

"That's right... my brother can wait for the high school Jinshi and choose the noble daughters of the official family in Shengjing City. I want me to say that it is best if the prime minister's daughter can bring convenience to my brother's career."

The brother and sister talked about marriage, and the atmosphere became a little more harmonious.

Nan Jing calmed down his tone and said seriously: "Nan Baoyi is incredible after all. You and your mother and wife are kind tolerant of her living until now, but you don't know that you are raising a tiger for trouble."

"What does brother mean?"

Nan Jing didn't say anything, but his eyes were particularly dark.

Nan Yan whispered softly: "The Nan family treats her as a treasure, and the maids around Jingxihou are taking care of her food himself. Whether it is murder or poisoning, we have no chance."

"Yan'er, why are you becoming more and more stupid after not seeing each other for a year?" Nan Jing was unhappy. "If it is not convenient for us to start, wouldn't we spend money to hire a killer?"

"Hold a killer?" Nan Yan was slightly stunned.

"When I was studying in the academy, I had made friends with many people from all walks of life and all. I knew that there was a theater in Shu County and was secretly taking on assassination work, so I left this matter to me."

The brother and sister finished their discussion and went back to their house.

At the corner, Liu Lian'er was holding a cup of duck soup, looking dim.

She heard that Nan Jing was back, so she came here on the excuse of sending nourishing duck soup to Liu Xiaomeng so that she could meet him.

Unexpectedly, I encountered this conspiracy between the brother and sister.

She smiled and quietly left with duck soup.

It's night.

Nan Jingmu turned around and came out from behind the screen, but saw a woman in the room.

Liu Lian'er dressed in a simple and gentle manner, "I knew that my cousin was back, Lian'er specially cooked and stewed a cup of old duck soup for her cousin."

Nan Jing looked down on his uncle's family.

He sat in front of the round table and said in a deep voice: "There is a difference between men and women. In the middle of the night, don't come to me. It will damage my reputation when you see others."

"My cousin is very particular about etiquette and rules?" Liu Lian'er gave him the duck soup.

Nanjing didn't answer.

He glanced at the duck soup with a picky look, "You came from the countryside and the stewed food is not good at all. I only drink duck soup cooked by the restaurant chef, and you can take this thing away."

After saying that, I picked up a book and read it.

Liu Lian'er smiled and said, "My cousin needs to spend a lot of money to ask the killer, and there is also the extra money to go to a restaurant outside? He is worthy of being the grandson of the Southern Mansion. My cousin is really generous."
Chapter completed!