Xiao Yi was careful and finished the mouth fat on Nan Bao's lips little by little.

Today is the winter sun is warm.

The sun shines through the Ruyi patterned window and shines on the Arhat couch. The dust is flying in the light and shadow. The red plum blossoms in the vase by the window are blooming freely.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged with satisfaction, touched the corner of his lips in the light and shadow, and couldn't help but lower his head and chuckled.

After laughing, he looked at Nan Baoyi.

Her mouth was red, and even he could tell that it was definitely not the same color as before bed.

He was afraid that Nan Baoyi would find something, so he opened the red sandalwood brocade box, picked out the box of red lips, imitated her appearance when she was dressing up, and picked some with her thumb.

He gently smeared Nan Baoyi's lips.

But his technique was very unskilled, and he applied it round after round. Not only could he not apply it evenly, but he also applied it to the outside of his lips.

After he finished applying it, Nan Baoyi's lips were covered with blood, as if she had just finished eating.

Xiao Yi fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he pretended that nothing had happened and silently put the fat back into the wooden box.

It was already an hour later that Nan Baoyi woke up.

She stretched comfortably, "It's so comfortable to supplement your body! Second brother, should we go to Songheyuan for dinner?"

As he spoke, he reached out to touch the rosewood box.

Xiao Yi was marking the map of Shu County. When he saw her movements, he immediately held her hand, "What are you going to do?"

"Put it down."

Xiao Yi disobeyed his will: "Girl and beautiful, no need to make up."

"Really?" Nan Baoyi covered her cheeks, her eyes were bright, "No wonder everyone praised Caiyunjian's rouge powder for the best. I applied this fat for an hour and had not faded yet. It really deserves its price! Second brother, let's go to Songheyuan for lunch now!"

Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment and followed.

As we walked through the corridor, a little maid with a long face came towards us.

The little maid looked at Nan Bao's big red lips with bloody clothes and couldn't help but be stunned.

Maybe it’s the new popular lip makeup of a lady from a family. She doesn’t understand it very much, nor can she appreciate it very much.

She saluted and said respectfully: "Boss Nan, I am from Yulouchun. My master sent me to send you a message."

"What message do you send?"

Nan Baoyi was curious.

The little maid replied: "Master said that Mr. Nan Jing of your mansion spent money to buy evil, trying to kill you. The master refused on the grounds that his bid was not enough."

Nan Baoyi pondered: "As far as I know, Yulouchun's assassination transaction is priced at 5,000 taels of silver. Where did he get the silver?"

"I don't know." The little maid answered accordingly, "But there was news in the market that your father Nan Guang once sent someone to pawn a marten-haired cloak, which was dead. When he got three thousand taels of silver. I wonder if Mr. Nan Jing's money came from here."

Nan Baoyi leaned against the vermilion railing and was fascinated against the pond.

She once asked her elder brother how much money she gave her father after returning home.

The eldest brother said it was five thousand taels.

Five thousand taels of snow-patterned silver is not enough for her father to do anything, he actually wants to be a clothes!

He obviously liked that cloak very much, and he would never be easily taken out unless he had to, or he would still be the kind of death that could not be redeemed!

I'm afraid it was Nan Jing who asked him for money in different ways.

In other words, her father is likely to secretly subsidize Nanjing’s eight thousand taels of silver.

She was wondering why my father didn’t have a red envelope of one or two silver dollars during the Chinese New Year this year, and it turned out that he used it to subsidize his good son!

Xiao Yi played with the money, "Are you angry?"

"Of course I'm angry, so angry that my heart and liver hurts."

"Brother, rub it for you?"

Nan Baoyi looked at him unhappily.

Xiao Yi smiled: "Just just a joke."

Nan Baoyi was sad.

My father was very good to Nan Jing. For his sake, he treated all his only good clothes.

But how did Nan Jing repay him?

He used the money he had pawned to hire a murderer and murdered his youngest daughter's life...

In the past and present, Nanjing is not a thing!

In his previous life, he took the money he had saved for ten years to go to Beijing to take the exam, and was a Jinshi in high school, and became a editor of the Hanlin Academy.

My father praised his son for his promisingness when he met everyone, but later he was bullied by Liu and was swept out of the house. However, Nan Jing ignored him and let him die...

Everyone in Jinguan City joked about his father, and when he saw him, he asked, Where is your promising son?

Nan Baoyi couldn't figure it out. Everyone is a scholar, so why is Nan Jing so disgusted?!

The girl clenched her fist tightly, and a fierce light flashed in Danfeng's eyes.

She won't be able to make Nan Jing happy!

She said in a deep voice: "You can't just forget about this..."

She rewarded the little maid with ten taels of silver, "Go back and tell your master, asking her to invite Nan Jing to Yulouchun, and take over his commission at the price of eight thousand taels of silver."

No matter what, let’s talk about the eight thousand taels of silver pit first.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, news came from Yulouchun.

Han Yanliang has already settled Nanjing, and all the 8,000 taels of silver bills have been taken back.

Han Yanliang is a geese who plucks her hair, and she smokes a thousand taels as a hard work.

The remaining seven thousand taels were put into Nan Bao's pocket and did not return it to Nan Guang.

On the third day of the first lunar month, relatives are very lively.

Nan Baoyi was in Songheyuan, playing sparrow placards with a group of old people.

Nanguang is here too.

He had no money to gamble, so he had to stand behind his mother and enjoy his eyes.

When he was excited, a maid came in a hurry.

Nan Baoyi knew that she was the maid serving Nan Jing.

She subconsciously raised her little ears.

The maid whispered: "Third Master, Mr. Nan Jing invites someone to a banquet in Jinyu Mantang, saying that it is not enough money on it, so please go over and give it to you."

Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows.

Jinyu Mantang is the most famous restaurant in Jinguan City. Only wealthy businessmen and powerful people can afford it. The minimum cost of a banquet is hundreds of taels of silver.

Nan Jing has no ability, so he can choose a place to treat guests to dinner.

Nan Guang was embarrassed: "Didn't I give him money a while ago?"

The maid smiled and said, "Maybe it was a gift to my master, but I gave it away."

Nanguang is even more embarrassed.

He was nervous and couldn't afford more money...

Just as hesitating whether to ask someone to borrow, Nan Baoyi said understandingly: "Dad, I'll pay the bill for my brother."

"You?" Nan Guang was surprised.

He remembered that Jiaojiao and Jing'er had a bad relationship.

Nan Baoyi smiled well and said, "You often teach us that brothers and sisters should be united and friendly. Now that my brother is in trouble, I will of course help me. Don't worry, I have received a lot of New Year's money and can help my brother pay the bill."

Seeing that she was serious, Nan Guang agreed with relief.

The children are harmonious, and it turns out that he has the best way to manage the family!

Heye followed Nan Baoyi out of Songheyuan, puzzled: "Miss, why should we help Nan Jing pay the bill? We don't owe him!"

"He helps him pay the bill?" Nan Baoyi sneered, "He thinks beautifully! Let's go to Jinyumantang to watch the fun!"

A full of gold and jade, a elegant seat.

Because Yu Louchun took over the assassination work, Nan Jing was in a good mood and specially invited more than a dozen classmates to come here for a drink.

Now that I have been drinking for three rounds, it’s lively.

A classmate patted his shoulder and praised: "If you want to deal with your fate, it is better for our brother Nan to be lucky. Now you live in Nanfu and truly become a rich son. That is the Nan family, the richest man in Shu County, the richest man in Nan family! The richest man's grandson is so expensive to think about!"

"Yes, this golden and jade hall was full of gold and jade. I used to be only a few dares to look outside, so how dare I come in to eat, drink and have fun? Today I am all thankful for Brother Nan!"

Others agreed.

Nan Jing listened to their praise reservedly, but Yu Guang glanced out the window from time to time.

He sent someone back to the house to get the money early in the morning, why didn't his father send someone to send money?

Didn’t you run very fast in the past?

If you don’t come again, what will he pay for when you check the bill?

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