Nan Baoyi was about to cry, "Then I don't have time to play or dress up."

Xiao Yi: "Do you want to compare Nan Yan?"

Nan Baoyi bit her lips aggrievedly.

Of course she wanted to compare Nan Yan, even dreaming!

But this study plan is too strict, it is almost forced to death!

She added tea to Xiao Yi with a flattering touch, snatched her white hands, and said carefully: "Second brother, why don't you give me two days to prepare and wait until I get rested before starting to study? As the saying goes, sharpening a knife will not delay chopping wood. If you want the horse to run fast, you have to let the horse eat first..."

Xiao Yi sneered and tore the plan mercilessly, "Don't read it."

The powerful minister was angry!

Nan Baoyi was so panicked that he hurriedly stopped him, "Don't tear him! I'll read, can't I finish reading?!"

"First read the Analects of Confucius, and then go to the window and stand and read it."

Nan Baoyi stood by the window holding the book and opened the first page listlessly.

She looked back at Xiao Yi in disappointment, and the other party seemed to be smiling.

She turned around silently and looked at the first line of words with a slouch.

Before I could read a few words, a paper ball hit the back of her head.

She looked back and Xiao Yi leaned on the rosewood ring chair, casually rolling the paper balls, "reading it out."

Nan Baoyi's little face wrinkled.

She had to read it softly, "A friend comes from afar..."

Another paper ball hit her head: "Speak louder."

Nan Baoyi's cheeks were flushed red, and she stomped her embroidered shoes, and said loudly in a desperate manner: "Isn't it a joy!! People don't know but don't be angry, aren't it a gentleman!!"

My voice was hoarse, and I finally waited for lunch.

Heye came in with the food and said in horror: "Miss, are you okay?"

Nan Baoyi held the table with tears in her eyes, "I can't live this life..."

"Yuwei stewed you rock sugar pear water, you should drink a bowl of it to moisten your throat." Heye felt very distressed and helped her sit down. "I know that the lady has worked hard to study and wanted to come in to bring you some tea, but the servant was guarding the door of the study and was not allowed to come in, saying that it would disturb you from working hard."

Nan Baoyi finished drinking a bowl of pear water, as if he was coming back to life, "I can see that Xiao Yi is taking the opportunity to take revenge on me!"

"How can I explain this?"

"Did you forget? I used to tease him often, but now he is in power, of course he has to take revenge on me!" Nan Baoyi shook his head and sighed, "Devil, he is simply a devil!"

Hei Ye had sharp eyes and saw the young man in black clothes stepping through the threshold.

She coughed quickly and pushed Nan Baoyi, "Miss, aren't you going to work hard? The second young master is so strict, it's for your own good."

While talking, he tried his best to wink Nan Baoyi.

Nan Baoyi picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with a plate of jasper vegetables, "What do you know? He is pulling seedlings to help grow! He is vengeful and narrow-minded, occasionally a little perverted. He is someone who is absolutely not allowed to provoke weak women like us!"

Xiao Yi was already standing behind her.

She kept talking: "A devil like him will not be liked by a girl in the future. I thought, he would be the end of a lonely life! Heye, what happened to your eyes? Why did you blink and get into the sand? Hey, why did I feel a chill behind my back, as if it was a cold wind..."

She turned around.

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face.

Nan Baoyi was so scared that she rolled down from the chair and stood up, hurriedly hid behind the lotus leaves.

He Ye trembled: "What, Miss, I suddenly remembered that I had not washed my clothes yet, so I took off first..."

She ran away.

Nan Baoyi fought against each other.

She hid behind the bookshelf, carefully poked out half of her face, and smiled and said, "Second, second brother! That was all a misunderstanding just now, a misunderstanding!"

Xiao Yi sat down with a robe and frigid lunch.

Nan Baoyi watched him eat his favorite little crispy meat, "Second brother, this is my lunch."

The boy was still cold, "Lunch time is over, go get the piano."

"But I haven't eaten yet-"

When he touched the boy's sharp eye knife, Nan Baoyi touched his stomach and embarrassedly took the guqin hanging on the wall.

Practicing the piano while hungry is a very painful thing.

Nan Baoyi held his cheek with both hands.

Mr. Qin Yi stood in front of him, talking about Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu with a straight face, and that was so spitting everywhere!

After speaking, the old master asked kindly, "Do you understand?"

Nan Baoyi shook her head.

The old master stretched out five fingers and exclaimed in his hometown dialect: "Girl, I have already told you five times. You still don't understand. Are you a melon skin?!"

Nan Baoyi was depressed: "If you go hungry, you won't understand."

The old master was so angry that he walked away, "This kid is so melon! I won't teach you!"

The old master ran away and Nan Baoyi was in a happy mood.

She lay on the guqin, "Second brother, Master, you're running away, no one has taught me to play the guqin. Even if it's a holiday this afternoon, would it be fine?"

If you think about it carefully, she already knows Nan Yan’s true face.

Even if she cannot defeat her at the Huachao event, she can still use her previous life experience to make her dare not to make a calculation of the Nanfu.

What's more, she has no talent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so why do she have to torture herself hard?

To live a lifetime, she should take her whole family to enjoy the happiness.

Thinking about it so much, she relaxed.

Xiao Yi flipped through a page of the book and glanced at her.

The little girl lay there in vain, her laziness revived, and she was still a playboy with no image at all.

He said, "Don't want to work hard?"

"I don't want to do it anymore."

Xiao Yi sneered, "You speak out and you want to get the first place in the Huachao Festival. People in the entire Jinguan City know your bold ambitions. Now you say you don't want to work hard anymore, so who are they laughing at?

"They will mock the Nanfu for being incompetent in family education, and your elders will never be able to raise their heads in front of others. And the villains you hate, such as Nan Yan and Liu Xiaomeng, will become more and more despised of you.

"The Flower Festival is just a small hurdle. If you can't even get out of this hurdle, how can you face greater storms in the future? In your dream, the Nanfu will eventually be destroyed, so the Nanfu cannot protect you for the rest of your life. You have to stand up and protect the Nanfu you care about."

The young man was cold and cold, and had never said so much to anyone.
Chapter completed!