It's dusk.

Outside the window, the sky was dark, and it was getting darker, and it was late again.

Yu Wei led the two little maids and lit the green gauze lamp. As the fire light came up, the entire study room became bright and warm again.

The north wind is howling outside the house.

Nan Baoyi covered the celadon hand stove and stared at Chen Yichao's side face in a daze.

After a while, she suddenly rolled up her sleeves and diligently grind the ink for him.

She said warmly: "Young Master Chen has the talent of conquering the world and magnificently, and my little girl admires it. Since the young master is good at observing the celestial phenomena at night and divination, I wonder if I can help my little girl calculate the fortune of the Nan family? The little girl will give her a lot of money."

Chen Yichao refused: "Bored."

Nan Baoyi choked.

Yes, this guy is from a prince and noble family, so he naturally doesn't like her heavy money reward.

She was too lazy to grind the ink for him anymore and continued to start the furnace.

As she was stolen, she noticed a piece of paper pressing under the account.

The small characters in the official script on paper are extremely elegant:

The naked earth is thousands of miles away, and the starving people are vast; the hidden dragon is in the abyss, and the green clouds are rising; the good birds choose trees, and the white clothes are the ministers. The peach blossoms are evil in blood, and the country is hoped for two generations.

Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows.

"The land is thousands of miles naked, and the hunger is vast." If she guessed correctly, it should refer to the drought and famine in Shu County this year.

Chen Yichao even calculated this?

She couldn't help but look at him more.

The boy in white is better than snow, with a dignified and self-restrained look under the lamp, and is dealing with the account books related to food.

He looked inhumane, but he probably thought about the famine in Shu County and was unwilling to starve to death, so he took the initiative to help, right?

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and the sky is rising straight up" refers to the powerful ministers.

"A good bird chooses wood, and a minister in white clothes" probably refers to the Shen Gongchao himself.

When a good bird chooses a tree to live on, he chooses to be loyal to the powerful ministers, so that he can have the possibility of a chicken and a dog ascend to heaven.

The last sentence is puzzling.

"Peach blossoms are evil in blood, the hope of the country in two lifetimes..."

She subconsciously murmured.

Chen Yichao said coldly: "This is the astrological sign I divined on New Year's Eve. The first few sentences are easy to understand, but the last sentence is strange. 'Peach Blossom' is a disaster, which often refers to disasters caused by women. Judging from my experience, there may be a disaster for the evil girl to suffer from."

Nan Baoyi was silent.

The word "two lives" is too dazzling.

So "peach blossoms and blood" should refer to her, right?

If we follow Chen Yanchao's explanation, then the woman who is in trouble is her...

She felt a little uncomfortable, put down the celadon hand stove and stood up and left the seat.

When I walked into the corridor, it became completely dark.

The snowflakes are swaying, gradually appearing like goose feathers.

She was wearing only a thin jacket and skirt, and her embroidered shoes were very cold on the blue bricks.

Since returning from rebirth, she has never thought of hurting irrelevant people, and even the famine in Shu County is about to save people as much as possible.

Her biggest wish is to take her family to live a good life, to marry a good man who is strong and powerful, how could it be a disaster?

The snowflakes were blown to the eyelashes by the cold wind, which was a little cold.

She rubbed her eyes, but felt warm.

She raised her head, and the powerful ministers came out at some point, and were wrapping his marten-haired cloak on her shoulders.

"Second brother..."

She touched the warm mink and tried to raise a sweet smile.

She doesn't want to be seen and wronged.

Xiao Yi looked at her with his eyes down.

The wind lights swayed under the eaves, and the fire illuminated her white and tender little face.

My eyes were red, and I was so aggrieved that I was about to cry, but I still tried to make myself look delicate and sweet.

Is it necessary to disguise in front of him?

He reached out and scraped the tip of her nose, "Don't think of yourself as a demon of the country."

The little girl has repeatedly mentioned the dreams of her previous life in front of him.

If you must find someone who matches the two generations of the hexagram text, then it must be her.

Nan Baoyi lowered her head and fiddled with Mian Hair, whispering: "I don't want to think too much, but..."

Xiao Yi bent down and gently held up her little face, "Nan Jiaojiao, how could it be the evil goddess of the disaster country?"

Nan Baoyi met his eyes.

Is the powerful minister comforting her?

Xiao Yi was serious: "The evil goddess in the disaster country must first have beauty and figure! You can see that you can barely get by, but your figure is far from it. There is almost no difference between the front and the back. Who can you seduce so naive?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

I thank you for your comfort!

I thank your whole family!

The sadness that had just been brewing disappeared without a trace, leaving only overwhelming shame and anger.

She turned around indignation and looked down at her chest.

Not very flat!

I want to beat him up!

But then I thought about it that she was disfigured in her previous life, and she was just a humble little palace maid. After Xiao Yi went to war, she died lonely and miserably in the ice cellar.

Even if she dies, how can she harm the country and the people?

Shen Yichao's half-baked guy was wrong in his explanation, but it was still not enough!

After thinking it through, she was no longer annoyed and stared at Xiao Yi with her neck in her arms: "Sooner or later, I will have a good figure, very graceful and slim!"

"Jiaojiao is really ambitious."

Xiao Yi smiled and praised.

Just as Yu Wei came to invite him, he said that the dinner in the small flower hall had been prepared.

The night snow is rising.

Nan Baoyi carried an overly wide marten-haired cloak, and walked gracefully in the red painted corridor, shaking his steps, and the sound of wearing jade rings was sarcastic.

She curiously said, "Second brother, if I really have a disaster, will you still spoil me?"

"Nan Jiaojiao will never be a disaster."

“Why?”

The winter night is boundless, and the wind and lights are blooming.

The boy held his hands behind his back, his smile was free and gentle: "Because my brother will mess with the world for you."

It's like a feather arrow shooting at the center of the heart.

A strange feeling spread in Nan Baoyi's chest, and her face turned red and her ears were hot.

...

The night is getting deeper.

The bed room was filled with dragons and lush lights.

Hei Ye carefully lays the bed and looks at the window from time to time.

Since her daughter came back from Chaowenyuan, she turned around and changed her bedcloth, then leaned against the window with her little face in her arms, and smiled at Luo Xue from time to time, looking very foolish.

She put Huang Xi Tang into the quilt, untied the curtain, and called out, "Miss, it's too late, it's time to go to bed."

The lady seemed to have not heard it, and she still smiled with her eyes bent.

The cold snowflakes fell on their faces, and they didn't bother them to be cold.

She had to raise her voice: "Miss, are you still going to sleep tonight? Tomorrow morning, there will be guests in the mansion to pay New Year's greetings!"

After shouting, he noticed that Nan Baoyi's head was covered with sandalwood hair spreading around his waist, making the waist unbearable.

The bedding was slightly open, revealing its white and tender neck and collarbone. When it went down, the lines were slightly undulating, and it had just begun to show the graceful beauty of a girl.

The girl in the year of cardamom is like a tender willow in spring. When winter is deep and spring is shallow, she quietly begins to suck her strips, gradually fading away her roundness and childishness when she was young.

"Heye," Nan Baoyi's eyebrows and eyes were bent, "I just had dinner with my second brother, but I miss him a little. I don't know why, but whenever I think of him, I feel a little blushed and hot-hearted. Hey, he probably made me sick again."

Hei Ye shook his head.

My lady became more and more stupid, and she didn't know what nonsense she was talking about.

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Eight thousand words without losing the promise hahaha
Chapter completed!