These words were like a sharp dagger.

It pierced directly into Nan Baoyi's heart, leaving her speechless.

At first she approached Xiao Yi, but her motivation was indeed impure.

She gritted her teeth: "But-"

"No, but." Xiao Yi grabbed the back of her head, "Nan Jiaojiao, you have a profit-seeking mind in your bones. You treat me well for power. As for falling in love with me, it's just a pure accident. But I, I like this accident very much."

He tilted his head and kissed her face.

Nan Baoyi was shaking all over.

She was staring at the man, and a little scared in her heart.

He knew everything, but he never exposed her.

Now, both of them have been torn off.

She is beautiful and well-behaved, but she is also vain and ignorant. She wants to marry a wealthy family and make her family prosperous.

He is powerful, but he is also mean and domineering. He not only wants a high position and power, but also wants a beautiful lady who has long been thinking about...

Xiao Yi put his wedding book under her pillow: "Eat well, don't lose weight when you are hungry. When spring is coming, I will marry you."

Nan Baoyi held the quilt and resisted very hard: "If something happened to you, my family will not let me marry you. Xiao Yi, I will complain to my grandmother!"

"Say it." Xiao Yi stood up disbelief, "If it works, just go and sue it."

Nan Baoyi watched him walk out, so angry that his heart and lungs were so painful: "You, you are forcing a robbery of a civilian girl! I will go to the emperor tomorrow!"

"Forced to steal the girl?" Xiao Yi laughed, "You still regret your marriage without authorization. Nan Jiaojiao, in terms of being a human being, you and I should not despise anyone."

He pushed the door open.

The cold wind blew into the boudoir, and he covered the inner fan from outside, and the room was warm again.

Nan Baoyi was so angry that her hands were trembling.

This guy was raising a woman outside and even had a child, but he had the face to come and tell her that he must marry her!

Who gave him a face?!

Nan Baoyi stroked the beating heart and suddenly developed infinite courage.

This guy is rotten from the bottom of his head, why did she not eat or drink for him?

It is impossible to marry. She has to cheer up so that she can fight him to the end in the future.

Thinking of this, the girl was full of fighting spirit and immediately called her maids in and asked them to heat up the meal. She wanted to eat and drink immediately and accumulate enough strength.

As a result, before the battle between her and Xiao Yi began, something happened to her father.

It was dusk, and she was sitting in front of the makeup mirror table, about to pull out the beaded hairpin from her bun.

Heye ran back from Songheyuan crying and said, "Miss! The third master has entered the Dali Temple yamen! He made a mistake in the Taifu Temple official office. The Taifu Temple minister was furious and sent someone to send him to the yamen to wait for trial. The old lady fainted, and the second master and the second wife were asking for relationships everywhere to ask questions!"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

She gritted her teeth.

That day she heard that His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince arranged an official position for her father, and she felt it was unreliable.

Even if you are idle, you have to act like a little, don’t you?

But her father looks so terrible that he can't do anything well.

I guess he would urge his colleagues to fight with him and go to the flower building.

She wanted to greet her father's ancestors for the eighteen generations, but thinking that her father's ancestors were also her ancestors, she could only give up this idea.

She turned to Heye: "What was the mistake you made?"

"I don't know either." Heye wiped his tears, "It seems that he had made a mistake..."

Taifu Temple is in charge of money, grain, gold, silk and currency, and needs to deal with the books frequently.

Her father is a gold-swallowing beast who can only go out and not come in, so how can he get the money?

Nan Baoyi has a headache.

"Princess," Heye flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a god came to his mind, "Dali Temple is not the prince's territory. It just so happened that he did something to sorry for you. Why don't you threaten him with that matter and let him let the master go?"

When she mentioned this, Nan Baoyi had even more headaches.

Yes, Dali Temple is Xiao Yi's territory.

If you want to work hard on her father's affairs, it is impossible to bypass him.

The girl held her little face and was neither willing to go to find Xiao Yi nor her father was wronged.

After two quarters of a day of entanglement, she said, "Get me a cloak and a small hand stove. It's cold and cold. The yamen cell is cold and wet. Where can I live? Then prepare a quilt and a fur coat. Let's go to the yamen to visit my father."

Her father left the house in an official robe today.

According to witnesses, her father got up at the fourth anniversary and walked around every yard in his official robe, making sure that everyone saw his majestic appearance in his official robe.

The official robe is very thin, and her father is no longer young, so he has to take care of him and cannot let him freeze his body.

She boarded the carriage outside the hanging flower gate.

Just as he was about to walk out of the mansion, Cheng Yerou hurried over.

She said anxiously: "Jiaojiao is going to Dali Temple? Can I have a good time with you?"

Nan Baoyi looked at her. Aunt Cheng had already cried and her eyes were quite red and swollen.

She hesitated: "Aunt Cheng, the cell is cold. You are pregnant and cannot go to that kind of place. I will find a way for my father. It is important to take care of your baby well."

Cheng Yerou was angry and anxious: "You said he was a slut, so what official should he be? Now, I was so confused on the first day of work, and told the whole family to worry about him!"

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips.

That's what she can be born peacefully.

"This is the chicken soup I called stewed in the kitchen, and it's still hot. Can Jiaojiao deliver it to him? The food in the cell is not something that people eat..."

Nan Baoyi nodded.

Cheng Yerou took the red sandalwood food box from the maid and handed it to Heye.

The carriage drove steadily towards the Dali Temple official office.

Nan Baoyi sniffed the rich and fresh chicken soup in the carriage and swallowed.

She didn't eat well for many days, and suddenly she smelled the smell and was greedy.

Heye is very sensible: "There is a lot of chicken soup. I will give the lady a bowl to try it?"

As a result, Nan Baoyi drank two big bowls of chicken soup in one go, and asked Heye to drink a bowl to warm up his body.

The master and servant stared at the remaining half cup of chicken soup.

Nan Baoyi: "Put some hot water."

Lotus leaf: "Okay."

The official office of Dali Temple is built majestic and rigorous.

Nan Baoyi told the young master that he was here to visit his father and gave him a reward. The young master did not want the reward and led her through the corridor and towards the cell.

He said, "Princess, don't give me a reward when you arrive at the yamen. We are the elders who have an iron rule and do not allow us to accept other people's money privately."

The crisp sound of the lotus leaves: "Who are you?"

"It is the prince Jing and the princess' fiancé."

Nan Baoyi looked at the walls of the corridor.

The pink wall is endless, and lines of Nanyue laws are filled with dignified ink words.

When passing by, it gives people a unique solemn feeling of Dali Temple.

Nan Baoyi knew that the dog man had always been serious and rigorous in the officialdom.

Finally arrived at the cell.
Chapter completed!