Through the mattress, she could even feel that the thing seemed...

Growing up...

But the powerful minister seemed to not notice her embarrassment and embarrassment, and smiled and said casually: "If the pressing is broken, what should I do in the future if my brother's wife?"

Nan Baoyi's face was hard to describe.

She quickly stepped back and rubbed her hands, but felt that the more she rubbed her, the dirtier it became.

Her eyelashes were stained with crystal tears. She rushed to the washing rack in embarrassment, washed her hands three or five times, and her skin was red before she stopped.

She refused to even look at Xiao Yi, and turned around and ran to the bed.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, holding the red hydrangea leisurely.

Is his baby dirty?

I even disliked that this way through the bedding. I got married in the future, but what should I do?

Tsk, every girl is from every family, she really doesn’t know how to enjoy happiness.

The night rain is drizzling.

In the sound of rain, the sound of huqin suddenly sounded like crying and complaining.

Xiao Yi opened the inner window.

Through the rain curtain, under the corridor of the Zen room opposite, the lanterns sway gently in the wind.

Gu Chongshan was sitting on a ring chair with a big sword and a golden horse, slowly playing the huqin.

Xiao Yi sneered: "Oh, Jiaojiao, come and see, nine thousand years old plays the huqin."

Playing the huqin for nine thousand years?

Nan Baoyi hurriedly poked his little head out of the tent.

Speaking of which, Gu Chongshan's achievements in music are amazing. Even the musicians in the palace are ashamed of themselves, and the huqin is even more outstanding!

But he rarely plays musical instruments, and only when he is worried can he play the piano to relieve boredom.

She ran to the window barefoot.

Xiao Yi opened his arms to her: "Hug."

Nan Baoyi is entangled.

She was still embarrassed about what happened just now, but this guy forgot about it quickly.

It’s better to forget quickly, so she won’t continue to be embarrassed.

She thought that Xiao Yi had already carried her onto the couch and covered her tender feet with a quilt, "Are you cold?"

“Not cold.”

Nan Baoyi shook his head obediently and looked curiously at the opposite side of the rain curtain.

Gu Chongshan wore a navy blue gold thread embroidered sea cloud pattern. Through the rain, fog and fire, he could vaguely see red lips and white teeth, and his posture was elegant.

The ebony huqin emitted a lingering sound in his hands, mournful and melodious, combined with the sound of drizzle that covered the sky and the ground, it really lingers for three days and lasts for a long time.

Nan Baoyi listened with his ears.

Sometimes I admire, sometimes I feel sad, sometimes I am happy, and sometimes I can understand the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy in the music.

Xiao Yi's face gradually turned dark.

He called Nan Jiaojiao over, and was talking to her at night and enjoying the night rain together.

Gu Chongshan is just a musical instrument to play the piano to make fun of it.

He was displeased: "Nan Jiaojiao, do you think it sounds nice?"

"Naturally, the musical attainment of nine thousand years old is top-notch in the world. What do the second brother think about listening to this huqin?"

Although I know Gu Chongshan has good attainments, Xiao Yi still lazily criticized: "It's like visiting a grave. In the future, I can invite him to play huqin at my funeral in a hundred years."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

No words all night.

The next day.

When Nan Baoyi woke up, Xiao Yi disappeared.

According to Yu Wei, it seems that he went out with Gu Chongshan again.

She washed and dressed up, and Tingxin came in and reported: "Miss, the child's illness is even worse."

Nan Baoyi was surprised and suspicious: "It's even more serious? Didn't he drink the decoction prescribed by the old doctor yesterday?"

"But when I just passed by, his forehead was hot and he kept muttering in a coma." Tingxin's face was serious, "I tried to exorcise him, but it didn't work."

Methods to exorcise evil...

Nan Baoyi rubbed his eyebrows, speechless.
Chapter completed!