Just then, a sea-dongqing flew into the bedroom.

It landed on the head of the bed, gathered its wings, and curiously tilted its head to look at Chu Huainan.

Nan Baoyi remembered Chu Huainan's previous invitation.

He always invited her to the Prince's Mansion to see birds, and said that his Haidongqing likes to eat chicken legs very much.

I think this is the one Hai Dongqing who is often spoken by him.

Nan Baoyi looked at Chu Huainan and Song Rou, and then at Hai Dongqing, but he couldn't refuse.

She took the medicine bowl and whispered: "I'll just help you this time. I'm not a doctor. If you don't succeed in feeding medicine, can you do it if I replace you?"

She thought about it and sat next to the couch.

Scoop up a spoonful of medicine, and from a distance, she smelled the bitter smell of medicine.

Strangely smelling bad.

She poked the spoon into Chu Huainan's mouth.

Song Rou: “…”

Cheng Zaixi: "..."

Not to mention whether the medicine was fed in, just poking it like this will hurt Your Highness the Prince?!

Cheng Zaixi was about to scold him, but Chu Huainan coughed weakly and woke up.

He opened his eyes fragilely, and when he saw Nan Baoyi, he couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth to smile.

His voice was extremely soft: "The spoon in his mouth hurt so much that he woke up. Before opening his eyes, I thought that the concubines in the mansion were all gentle and virtuous, and probably only the little princess would be so reckless. Open your eyes, it was you..."

His eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

Nan Baoyi was uncomfortable all over.

She handed the medicine bowl to Song Rou and said embarrassedly: "Since your highness is awake-"

"I know, it's not easy for you to come." Chu Huainan held her sleeve, "If Xiao Yi blames you, you will put all the blame on me. He can imprison you, but cannot imprison your heart. Little princess, I know that you are in love with me from afar, and I will be satisfied."

Nan Baoyi's hair stood up all over her body.

She brushed Chu Huainan's hand away and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, I have never loved you! You, you, you, take good care of your illness, I will not see you again!"

Chu Huainan sat up with support.

He watched Nan Baoyi run out of the bedroom in a hurry, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

After a long time, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He whispered: "I know, Jiaojiao is afraid of hearing from the walls, so she dare not express her feelings to me. If I can make a comeback, if I can make a comeback..."

Song Rou sat by the couch and scooped up a spoonful of medicine to feed it to his lips: "Nan Chongrong pleaded for you, isn't it just to keep you in Shengjing City and give you a chance to make a comeback? Your Highness can only have a good health, whether it is a country or a beauty, so that you can have the opportunity to chase, right?"

Chu Huainan nodded slightly, with a firm expression.

...

Nan Baoyi hurriedly returned to the Yue Lao Temple in Guanfengtai, and Xiao Yi was still sitting in the stall.

There were two bowls of glutinous rice balls on the Eight Immortals table. His bowl had been eaten up, but hers moved slightly because she had been away for too long and the bowl of glutinous rice balls was gone.

She sat down with guilt, coughed lightly, and smiled, "I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, so I have been there for a while."

Xiao Yi glanced at her and sneered: "I feel uncomfortable in my stomach, but I ran to the prince's mansion to solve the problem..."

Nan Baoyi was even more guilty: "The thatched cottage in the Prince's Mansion is more luxurious."

luxury……

Xiao Yi's mouth twitched.

When he saw Nan Baoyi scooping up the dumplings, he raised his hand to stop him: "This bowl is cold, it's really bad for the stomach. Do you have to go to the prince's mansion again?"

As he said that, he asked the waiter to cook a bowl again.

Nan Baoyi blinked.

The second brother knew that she had secretly gone to the prince's mansion, but he had no intention of blaming her.

He trusted her.

When Nan Baoyi was eating hot dumplings obediently, Xiao Yi took the bowl of cooled dumplings and ate them without any hesitation. Perhaps because he had suffered hardships when he was young, he is now a luxury, but he is accustomed to being wasteful of food.

Nan Baoyi ate two or three dumplings and wiped her mouth with a veil: "It's too sweet and not to eat it."

Xiao Yi took her bowl and ate the remaining dumplings without hesitation.

After eating, he bought a lantern for Nan Baoyi, and the two of them walked slowly along the alley towards Jincheng Street.

Tonight, there is no curfew in the city.

Through the streets and alleys, lights were lit in front of every household, and red firecracker debris and snow swept to the base of the walls. The further away from Guanfeng Lake, the quieter the alleys were.

Walk to Jincheng Street.

Nan Baoyi held the lantern, looked at her and Xiao Yi's shadow on the ground, and whispered: "Second brother, it's the first month of the year now. In two months, I'll marry you."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Nan Baoyi looked up at him, and his eyes were clear and serious: "Grandmother said, after the Lantern Festival, I will not be able to see you anymore. We will not meet until our wedding day. Otherwise, it will be unlucky."

Xiao Yi thought for a while and said, "Then I will not come to find you."

He said "tolerate", and Nan Baoyi laughed foolishly.

Finally walked to the Nan family mansion.

The night sky suddenly fell fine snow.

The lanterns under the eaves sway gently, illuminating the fine snow to the point of being so beautiful.

Nan Baoyi stepped on the steps and looked back at Xiao Yi: "Second brother, have I entered the mansion?"

Xiao Yi stood under the steps with his hands behind his back.

The little girl in his eyes, holding a lantern, was beautiful and charming, and was fifteen years old.

The fire of the fire spread her light pink jacket and skirt with a gentle luster, just like the beauty between her eyebrows.

His Adam's apple rolled, and when he thought that he would have to wait more than two months before he could see her, he couldn't help it.

He climbed the steps.

He lifted her jaw, forced her to raise her head, and leaned over and kissed her lips lightly.

He loved her very much...

The heavy snow is getting heavier.

In front of the mansion, Xiao Yi put his beloved little girl on the vermilion corridor column and gradually kissed her heart.

Nan Baoyi was gasping, and the lantern in his hand rolled to the ground and ignored it. The thin white little hand hooked the man's fox fur, and a heat gradually appeared all over his body...

Just then—

"Oh My God!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the opposite door.

The fire suddenly lit up, illuminating half of Jincheng Street as bright as day.

Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi looked slowly.

The Zhuqi Mansion opposite was opened at some point. The two families of Cheng Mansion and Nan Mansion stood at the door of Cheng Mansion in a daze, staring at them in a daze.

"Oh my god!" Nan Guang didn't know what to say, covered his eyes and patted his thighs and shouted, "We are going to sit at Lord Cheng's house for a while. What are you two doing? Ah, what are you two doing?!"

Mrs. Nan knocked on him a crutch: "Shut up! I'm afraid that others won't know what to do?"

Cheng Yerou advised: "It doesn't matter if young people have fun tonight."

They talked in a silence.

Nan Baoyi tightly grabbed Xiao Yi's sleeve, so ashamed that he couldn't look up.

She kissed the powerful minister and was seen!

It’s good to be seen by anyone, but why are you seen by so many elders?

It was still at the door of his house, and was kissed by a powerful minister...

How can she have the honor to go to Songheyuan to pay her respects tomorrow!
Chapter completed!