When the study was covered with clouds, a secret guard came in from outside.

He presented a document and said respectfully: "Master, the secret report from the Chen Mansion."

Xiao Yi suppressed his annoyance and opened it casually.

It was a secret letter delivered by Han Yanliang.

The rice paper is full of special symbols, and outsiders can't see anything, but interpreted in Tianshu language is a long list of personnel.

The people on the list are all merchants loyal to the Shen family, and they provide the Shen family and Empress Shen individually with a large amount of gold, silver and treasures every year. The collusion between officials and businessmen was shocking.

The money I wanted to build the Jinwu Guard came from here.

Xiao Yi bent his fingers and tapped the desk lightly, his eyes falling on one of the households.

It's the Qian family who does the jade business...

He lit the list of files, casually uncovered the lid of the brass-carved incense burner, and threw it into the furnace calmly: "Prepare the troops."

Ten misery: "Master?"

"The Qian family will be sealed tomorrow."

Ten bitter breaths and suffocate.

Although the master looked upright and strict, as if he was green pine on the edge of the Guyue Cliff in Zhongtian, and he was worthy of his official robe with dragon head and fish patterns, how did he think his master was taking revenge on his own...

Tomorrow, it will be the day when the Qian family husband and the princess meet each other.

The scarlet tongue of flame gradually swallowed the file.

Mars jumped, illuminating the beautiful face of Yingjun after the desk. The fire lights lit up, igniting his dark and deep phoenix eyes. His thin lips smiled, revealing a bit of malice and domineering like a wild wolf.

It's the winter solstice.

Chaowenyuan sleeping room.

Under the west window, Nan Baoyi was dressing up in front of the mirror.

She wore a small, tender yellow jacket, paired with a dark green gold-woven silk skirt, and a few slightly curled bangs fell on her forehead. The cloud bun was smooth and elegant, and two thin braids wrapped in red lines hung on her chest. Her white and tender little face was like a delicate flower, and her clear and lush phoenix eyes exuded endless aura.

He Ye put on a jade hairpin for her and said with a smile: "Just looking at the lady like this, she doesn't look like she has married, she is clearly a girl who is waiting to be a girl in the boudoir."

Nan Baoyi smiled and stood up, pushing open the window.

It was winter, the garden was stained with frost, and the maids in the veranda in the distance were wearing thick jackets.

She murmured: "I don't know what kind of person the Qian family is, why did he fall in love with me? If he is determined to marry, how should I refuse so that I won't hurt each other's kindness?"

"Before people have seen it, they just want to refuse."

The sound of pearls falling from the plate suddenly came from outside.

Nan Baozhu held the small hand stove and picked up the bead curtain. He spoke out loudly: "I have seen it clearly now. When my daughter's family is not married yet, she should look at each other more and compare more. Only with knowledge can you not be easily deceived. Otherwise, you will not know whether you are married to a human or a dog."

Nan Baoyi looked at her.

Just as winter began, the little cousin wore a sable cloak with a tall cloud bun, a delicate pink neck, and a delicate hairpin ring. She didn't look like a concubine, and she clearly had the temperament of a young lady from a Chang'an family.

Nan Baoyi touched the sable hair collar in a rare manner and smiled, "Where does Zhuzhu get the resentment? This sable is said to be supplied to the royal family in the northern border. There are only a few pieces in total. Ordinary merchants can't buy it even if they have money. I guess this piece of Zhuzhu was specially given to you by the young master. I am so nice to you!"

Nan Baozhu rolled her eyes.

In my mind, the scene of Ning Wanzhou sending her sable—

It was a little cold that night.

The maid said that the Imperial Heavenly Prison would make the first snow this winter at midnight.

So she ordered the kitchen to make two plates of flower cakes, five osmanthus sauce braised elbows, and warmed a pot of Tusu wine on a small red mud stove. She sat under the bamboo window, intending to enjoy the snow.

But she didn't wait for the snow, but Ning Wanzhou came.

The seventeen-year-old boy was wearing a crimson robe and was slightly drunk.

He pushed the door and his voice was cold: "Everyone retreated."

He has always been rebellious and domineering.

The maids in the room did not dare to disobey him, so they hurriedly retreated, not forgetting to cover the door with considerateness.

He walked up to her, looked at the food and food on the desk, and suddenly he took away the arrogant and arrogant look, and hugged her like a coquettish: "Sister..."

Nan Baozhu disliked: "I promised not to come to my house at night, you have committed a foul."

"I'm cold."

"Tell the maid to burn more stoves."

"It's useless, I'm just cold."

The boy wrapped his waist around her and threw her on the imperial concubine's couch. The fox's eyes were sly: "Sister, I will not be cold if I hold you. It may snow fall tonight. I'll watch the snow with you. After watching the snow, let's sleep together and we are warm with each other."

Nan Baozhu was very panicked and pushed him hard: "Ning Wanzhou--"

"Sister, I'm drunk."

"You are drunk!"

Nan Baozhu was furious.

Since he arrived in Chang'an, this guy has been eager to move on to her.

But she wasn't ready at all!

She reached out to touch her hands, and touched a plum blossom branch in panic, and sucked it hard on Ning Wanzhou's face.

"hiss……"

The boy suffered.

A red mark immediately appeared on his white cheeks.

He covered his face and turned over and stayed angrily: "Nan Baozhu! Is this your attitude towards your husband?!"

"Then you leave me."

The boy was short of breath in an instant.

He turned and walked away quickly with a dark face.

The maids were still guarding the eaves. Seeing the wound on his cheek, they couldn't help but look curious.

Ning Wanzhou was not angry: "What are you looking at? Let's take a look and sell you all!"

He rushed out of the corridor and went down the steps, turned around and stared at the diamond-shaped window with lights, and scolded angrily: "Nan Baozhu, if I come to please you again, I will be a dog!"

Nan Baozhu rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him.

However, in just one hour, this guy came again.

He held an expensive sable hair in his hand, his handsome and fair face exuded a friendly look, and his fox eyes were shining: "Sister..."

Nan Baozhu was drinking Tu Su Meiji.

She glanced at him with a squinted eyes and said lazily: "Didn't someone say that I'll please me again? Is it a dog?"

Ning Wanzhou seemed to have not heard the girl's teasing, and seriously put the sable hair on the couch: "Does it look good? I asked for it from my mother. My sister's skin is as white as an easterly pearl. She used it to make a cloak collar. It must be elegant and luxurious and beautiful."

Nan Baozhu is a girl and loves exquisite things.

She put down the wine cup and touched the sable hair.

The precious things offered by the royal family were probably given to the eldest princess by the palace.

Ning Wanzhou specifically asked for her, but she guessed that the eldest princess was dead, so why would she be willing to give it to her?

However, it is really good to look...

While she was in a daze to appreciate her, Ning Wanzhou took the opportunity to hug her.

The boy's chest was hot and his body was tall and tall.

He bowed his head and kissed him tightly, one after another, landed behind Nan Baozhu's ears and cheeks.

He was very proud: "Does sister like it? My mother still has many treasured jewelry heads. If you like it, I will steal it for you tomorrow-"

The words came to an abrupt end.

The beautiful boy as beautiful as a white crane blinked slowly.

He seemed to be bald.

Nan Baozhu suddenly turned around and said, "You stole it?"
Chapter completed!