The dumplings from the Shangyuan Festival are sweet and glutinous.

But Nan Baoyi felt that the feeling that came to his heart when he was with powerful ministers was sweeter than dumplings.

It seemed as if everything was perfect when I saw him...

Xiao Yi threw away the big hydrangea: "Let's go, brother, go with you to guess the riddles."

The two walked towards the bright lights.

After walking through the camellia trail, Nan Baoyi felt that the back of her hand was gently touched.

She raised her head, and the powerful ministers looked indifferently.

She was beating a small drum in her heart, and she was suspected that she had an hallucination just now, but she was touched by the back of her hand again.

She bit her lip unbearably.

Second brother, this is...

What's the meaning?

Before she could speak, the powerful minister suddenly held her hand.

His hands are slender and powerful. Because he holds a knife all year round, there are still thick cocoons between his palms and fingertips.

Nan Baoyi's palm was sweating with relish.

Although he had held hands by him in the past, for some reason, it was completely different from what he felt tonight...

She struggled subconsciously.

But it was held tighter.

Hot, domineering, gentle...

The girl lowered her head deeply.

The moon is full tonight, and camellias are planted on both sides of the path.

Occasionally, there were buds that fell from the branches, which were wiped by the girl's skirt, leaving a faint fragrance on her skirt.

Green and graceful, unpredictable.

The riddles in the garden continue.

Nan Baoyi took down a puzzle and recited: "'A little girl was born in the middle of the water, wearing a pink shirt and sitting on a green boat'. Second brother, do you know what the answer is?"

Xiao Yi looked at her.

The little girl is wearing a light pink jacket today, which is so white and beautiful.

He sneered: "It's Nan Jiaojiao."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Sometimes powerful ministers are serious and sometimes they are bad, which makes people angry.

She said seriously: "I think the answer to the mystery should be lotus. The lotus is pink, and the 'green boat' refers to lotus leaves. Yes, that's it, it must be true."

She put the puzzle into the small flower basket and continued to move forward.

"'Wearing green clothes, watery belly, many children, and all of them are black-faced'..." Nan Baoyi took down another puzzle, "This question is quite difficult. Second brother, can you guess the answer to the riddle?"

Xiao Yi glanced at her belly, "It's Nan Jiaojiao."

Nan Baoyi was angry: "Second brother, you didn't guess the question carefully. I was wearing pink clothes today, and you just said in the previous question that the answer is me!"

"'Isn't it you who have many children? After all, Nan Jiaojiao is the girl who has given birth to nine sons in a row."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

So angry!

Is it impossible to get around Yulouchun's incident or what?

Seeing that her little face was wrinkled, Xiao Yi chuckled twice, reached out to take the puzzle and looked at it, and said casually: "Watermelon."

"Watermelon?" Nan Baoyi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Yes, it's indeed a watermelon!"

The two of them walked along the way to guess the question until midnight when they returned home.

The sleeping room is warm.

Nan Baoyi changed his bedding behind the screen, and the maid had already made the embroidered bed.

She got into the brocade tent, and the soup was placed in the quilt, which was very warm.

The lotus leaves covered the curtain and said warmly: "On the Chinese New Year Festival, Miss has a good dream."

"You have a dream too..."

Nan Baoyi smiled and watched her put down the brocade tent.

Before going to bed, she held the corner of the quilt and looked at the head of the lion at the end of the bed under the candlelight outside the tent.

Perhaps because it was worn by powerful officials, now it seems that the lion no longer has a hideous face, but instead looks cute everywhere.

It is the auspicious beast that protects her.

The girl closed her eyes with peace of mind.

The sleep is sweet tonight, and the clear sound of the qin is always lingering in her ears.

In the dream, the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, the camellia path is winding and the path is secluded.

The man gently touched the back of her hand.

The throbbing in her heart was like a flash of light, and she just browed but fell into her heart.

She was actually very happy at that time.

...

The next day.

Nan Baoyi was refreshed and wanted to go to the front yard to see Nan Jing get married.

Because the marriage was prepared in a hurry, many things were borrowed directly from Nan Guangda’s wedding.

When Nan Baoyi came over, she saw Liu standing under the eaves crying like a tantrum, scolding her father for being fond of the past, scolding Liu Lian'er for being shameless and seducing her son, and also scolding her for being scheming at a young age.

She fiddled with the embroidered handkerchief and chuckled with her lips.

Liu was determined to climb up, and he also had high hopes for his children.

Now that she herself has no place to be a wife, her son not only ruined his future, but also was forced to marry a country girl she once looked down upon. It would be strange if she had no resentment.

Cheng Yerou came over with a small hand stove.

Seeing Nan Baoyi from afar, she smiled and said, "Jiaojiao got up so early."

"Aunt Cheng." Nan Baoyi gave a little blessed.

Cheng Yerou glanced at Liu, "This woman is full of dirty words, why should you stand here and listen? Just ask the woman to catch her and lock her in the woodshed."

Nan Baoyi had a gentle smile and did not respond.

Speaking of which, she may be a bit perverted, but she actually likes to hear Liu and the others scolding people.

The more they scolded, the more they proved that she had poked their sore spots.

And the more they are in pain, the more joy she is...

Cheng Yerou just thought she was a little girl's thin-skinned, so she ordered in a deep voice: "On a happy day, what do she say like this? Take her down."

Before the nanny could go up and catch people, Liu suddenly rushed over and knelt down in front of Cheng Yerou.

She sniffled and cried: "Sister Ye Rou, the engagement between Jing'er and Liu Lian'er was a joke that was not explained clearly! How could Jing'er marry Liu Lian'er when he was unconscious? Sister Ye Rou, we are all a family, and Jing'er is also your son, you have to make the decision for him!"

Cheng Yerou sneered: "You haven't entered the door yet, and Nan Jing and Nan Yan have not entered the family tree of the Nan family. How can they be considered my child? I'd also ask Miss Liu to be careful. And it was A Guang's idea to marry Nan Jing and get married. How could I make any reason for me to argue? Miss Liu, you asked the wrong person."

"you--"

Seeing that she refused to make decisions for Nan Jing, Liu was furious.

She was about to curse when Sister Liu appeared under the eaves and put her hips on her hips, "I said, "Girl, just save some effort! Don't look at what your son is now. Where can I be worthy of my Lian'er?"

"You dare to come out? You have caused me to be miscarried, I haven't settled the score with you yet! Bitch!"

Liu scolded angrily and rushed up to fight with Mrs. Liu.

Nan Baoyi had never seen a shrew fight with each other.
Chapter completed!