Nan Baozhu has no choice but to have a small face.

She seemed to be careless on the surface, and calmly led Jin Min to the wing room to see the injury.

No one saw her, her hands hiding in her sleeves were quietly clenching, her fingernails were deeply pinched into her palms, and her flesh was fuzzy...

The bustle in the garden has dispersed.

Thick and gloomy clouds floated in the sky, and the sky gradually darkened.

Nan Baoyi gently pulled Xiao Yi's sleeve corner, glanced at Ning Wanzhou who was beaten, and lowered his voice: "After all, it's your cousin, why don't you tell them not to beat him? Or pretend to be like that."

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face, and after a while, he said coldly: "It's better to beat him to death."

It was useless at all, and even a girl couldn't flirt with her, but instead foolishly beat her fiancé.

Can hitting her fiancé change her mind?

It's really a shame for the family.

He just made a big fuss and said that he would look for her again, and he was just a dog.

Even the road to turn around was blocked, and he was waiting for the day when the little boy learned to bark.

By dusk, the summer rain in Shengjing City poured.

The bamboo curtains in the large study were rolled up, and the cool breeze filled the room, blowing the light green curtains soared.

Xiao Yi sat after the case, dealing with the case file. Nan Baoyi held his little face and lay down under the west window, watching the rain moisten the gardenia, and watching the maids laughing and passing through the vermilion corridor, lighting the lanterns under the corridor.

Just as I could see the truth, I suddenly saw a person sneaking up at the end of the corridor.

But it's not her little cousin.

The little cousin carried a sandalwood gold-painted food box and saw that there was no one around. He ran straight to the wing where Ning Wanzhou lived like a thief.

Nan Baoyi didn't even think about it, and picked up her skirt and followed her.

When he arrived outside Ning Wanzhou's wing, Nan Baoyi looked inside through the inner fan, secretly hoping that Zhuzhu would change his mind.

In the wing room, Ning Wanzhou was hit by thirty boards and lay on the soft couch. His hair was loose and his eyebrows were pale. He was probably very angry, so he refused to look at Nan Baozhu with his eyes in front of him.

Nan Baozhu lit the sheep horn lantern in the house.

She opened the food box: "Don't blame me for being a vicious person. As a servant, you are the one who is in trouble and beat the Jin family cousin... If I don't punish you and let others punish you, you will be even more injured."

Ning Wanzhou snorted coldly.

"I brought you pork bone soup, and some ginseng and deer antlers. If you have nothing to do, please ask the chef to stew it into a medicinal meal. It is very nutritious." Nan Baozhu put a bowl of soup and delivered it to Ning Wanzhou. "Wanwan, you are still young, you have to wait for six years to become a grown-up. You don't understand what you like or what a man's responsibility. You promise me that you don't mess around in the future, okay?"

Her almond eyes are clear and bright.

Ning Wanzhou turned his head coldly to the inside of the soft couch and refused to look at her.

He was still growing, so his voice was hoarse and unique to the development of a teenager, retorting: "What does a man's responsibility have to do with age? Is Jin Min more responsible than me?"

He dared to leave behind his beautiful family background and traveled thousands of miles to strange countries.

Does Jin Min dare?

At Jianmen Pass, Jinguan City, he dared to ignore his safety and protect Nan Baozhu who was infected with infectious diseases day and night.

Does Jin Min dare?

What's the use of being old? Isn't it just a novice who relies on his family's wealth to survive and wait for death?

Nan Baozhu lowered his eyes.

She was stirring up pork bone soup, probably feeling that she couldn't persuade Ning Wanzhou, so she put the soup bowl on a few tables beside the couch: "Because of you, I feel very sorry for my cousin of the Jin family. Wanwan, don't tell me to hate you."

Ning Wanzhou's face was hidden in the shadows, and the eye shadow in his eyes was even more gloomy than dark.

Nan Baozhu pushed the door and ran into Nan Baoyi who was eavesdropping on the corner.

"Cough." Nan Baoyi coughed awkwardly, "Zhuzhu..."

Nan Baozhu covered her inner fan and took her hand to the corner of the corridor: "It's so thunder and rain, it's so scary. Jiaojiao, I'll sleep with you tonight, okay?"

Nan Baoyi nodded.

The two sisters stood by the railings of the veranda and watched the evening rain.

Nan Baoyi whispered: "Is the young master of the Jin family okay?"

"The wound on his face is very serious. He is afraid that his parents will find him when he goes home, so he plans to stay in our mansion for two days." Nan Baozhu smiled, "He also said that he appreciates Wanwan's true nature and does not want him to be sold by the elders of the two families, so he is willing to help conceal the murder of Wanwan's beating."

Nan Baoyi tilted her head.

It sounds like Kim Min is really a good man.

After all, who in the world is willing to be beaten and talk to the lover?

When Cao Cao came, Jin Min stepped into the corridor with an umbrella. Seeing the two sisters, she put the umbrella and smiled: "I'm looking for Sister Baozhu, and I'm meeting you."

Nan Baoyi looked at him and applied medicine to his face, which was blue and purple, and he was indeed seriously injured.

She didn't know whether to avoid them, so she heard Jin Min say, "Don't hurry to leave, I want to ask you to testify if I want to say next."

Nan Baoyi pricked up her ears curiously.

Why did she feel Jin Min's attitude, as if she was going to confess?

"Baozhu cousin," Jin Min said seriously. "I am twenty years old this year, but I have never met a girl like you in so many years. I want to marry you, and I want to marry you immediately. I swear that after marrying you, I will never have concubines around me, otherwise I will die if I am struck by lightning, otherwise my Jin family will lose incense forever!"

He raised his three fingers, which was a solemn gesture.

Such a heavy oath is really shocking.

Neither Nan Baoyi nor Nan Baozhu could find traces of lying in his eyes, as if he was really determined not to take a concubine.

Nan Baozhu has a solemn face: "Cousin..."

"Marry me." Jin Min, "My mother finds someone to make a living. There will be a good day in mid-June. If you wait any longer, you will have to wait until the end of the year. Collected by Baozhu, let's get married as soon as possible, okay?"

This proposal came too suddenly.

Nan Baozhu hesitated.

Ask yourself, has she really made up her mind to marry the Jin family?

She actually hasn't had a deep understanding of Kim Min. If she marry him, will she regret it in the future?

Just then, a sneer came from the other side of the wing room.

Ning Wanzhou leaned against the edge of the fan with his arms in his arms, mocking him: "Marry, he is so sincere in begging for marriage, why don't you marry? Nan Baozhu, if you don't marry, I look down on you."

The thunder rolled over, the sky became darker, and the summer rain poured.

The light of the lantern was pale and dim. Nan Baozhu stared at Ning Wanzhou and had not spoken for a long time.

Nan Baoyi gritted her teeth and wanted to slap Ning Wanzhou twice.

I have seen someone who is mean, but I have never seen someone who is so mean!

The little cousin may not be without the little master. She was hesitating whether to marry or not, but she was about to refuse. This guy actually ran out to anger the little cousin. This was simply torture of the two of them!

really--

The little cousin sneered: "You are right, of course I will marry my cousin of the Jin family."
Chapter completed!