Nan Baozhu was proud, "As expected of my younger sister, you really have vision!

"This dress is called the 'single-silk biluo flower cage skirt', the color of which is completely different under the sun and in the room, and exquisite and delicate flowers and birds are woven with gold threads, which are so delicate and lifelike.

"My mother praised it as 'floating like clouds and smoke, shining like the morning glow'. It is the most valuable silk satin in Shu County. It used to be a tribute to the royal family!"

Seeing that she likes it, Nan Baoyi smiled and said, "Zhuzhu wants it?"

"I want it, but I can't fit it!" Nan Baozhu gestured to her waist aggrievedly, "There is only so little material in all, it is not enough to make clothes for me... Hey, Jiaojiao, sooner or later I will be better than you." You are thinner and more beautiful, and I will definitely compete with you for the fabric!"

Nan Baoyi pinched her tender and smooth face, "Little cousin is round and beautiful, she is blessed."

Nan Baozhu hugged her joyfully, "Jiaojiao, all of us sisters will be blessed!"

...

This year's Flower Festival in Jinguan City finally arrived as scheduled.

In the early morning of spring, the sky is bright and the air is clear.

Nan Baoyi stood facing the rising sun, smelling the fragrance of flowers in the garden, and went through what he had learned in the past twenty days in his mind.

Xiao Yi came out of the room.

The little girl is wearing a green gauze flower cage skirt, and the skirt is wrinkled and rippling by the spring breeze, like stirring up thousands of hectares of clear water in the golden sunlight.

She has a slender figure, and her skin is as white as creamy fat. The double flat buns she was used to combing in the past have been replaced by ingot buns, and the eye-catching jasper and hibiscus hairpins are stuck in the crow's hair pile, which fades her immaturity and adds some young girls who are about to grow up. sense.

The delicate and charming little face is like a hibiscus that is about to bloom, it is obviously gentle and gentle like spring water, but the pair of red phoenix eyes are full of sharpness that is about to come out of its sheath, just like the precipitous and majestic early spring.

It seems that she is ready to face the big wind and waves.

Xiao Yi stood with his hands behind his back, "Nan Baoyi."

The little girl looked back, her slightly cold face turned into a sweet smile in an instant, "Second brother!"

"come over."

Nan Baoyi obediently held up her skirt and walked up to him, twirling around beautifully, "Second brother, don't I look particularly good today?"

Xiao Yi remained calm: "Why didn't you comb your hair in the bun before?"

The little girl was innocent, "Because the ingot bun looks better!"

Xiao Yi didn't make a sound.

He stroked the hair tie wrapped around his wrist.

This was plucked from her bun before, and he tied it around his wrist in a mysterious way, and stroked it every now and then, as if he could feel the softness of her hair.

He still wanted her to wear a flat bun.

Because then she would still be like a child, she would not be noticeable, and she would not be the focus of the audience.

Now that she was dressed so delicately and charmingly, like a flower bud waiting to be picked, he had a secret thought of hiding her.

Yu Wei came over to invite: "Master, Miss Fifth, it's time to leave."

...

Jinguan City's annual flower festival is held on the outskirts of the city.

The Bibo Lake is shimmering with water and light, and servants have long built a high platform by the lake, decorated with colored cloth and flowers on all sides, and the auditorium has also been properly displayed.

The annual event is naturally very lively.

Officials, wealthy businessmen and their family members sat down early, chatting and laughing happily.

The common people are crowded together, and there are countless small vendors selling fruit and cakes, pushing carts along the lake, as if they have moved half of the city's bustle here.

At this time, on the seats, several noble ladies were sitting and talking together.

"Mrs. Cheng, I heard that Nan Baoyi is also going to participate in this Huachao event. It's ridiculous to say that she is an idiot who knows nothing, maybe she can't even answer the threshold questions correctly. Everyone knows that she will be your son. Daughter-in-law, isn't this telling people to see your family's jokes?"

The woman who spoke was luxuriously dressed, she was the wife of Zhang Duwei's family, Chang Danyu.

Mrs. Cheng didn't take it seriously: "No matter how stupid Nan Baoyi is, he can still have a healthy body after all.

Unlike the marriage you ordered for Yuanwang, I heard that Nan Baorong is a sick child who doesn't go out of the door and doesn't go out of the door. Maybe he will die one day. "

Nan Baorong is the prostitute's daughter of Nanfu Dafang and Nan Baoyi's first cousin.

She made an engagement with Zhang Duwei's family. Although she was married this year, but because of her weak health, she will not be able to marry until next year.

Mrs. Chang chuckled, "Marriage and marriage, what is connected is the children's marriage, it is clearly the family status and power of the two families. It is well known that the Nanfu is rich and noble, so let me say it frankly, I hope that my daughter-in-law will be born rich and noble, so that I can subsidize her in the future." Our family, what is wrong with giving money to my son to find a way out of the officialdom? Isn't it the same idea that Mrs. Cheng called?"

Mrs. Cheng smiled and said nothing, obviously acquiescing.

The other noble ladies chatted and laughed, and they were all curious about how much money Nan Fu had.

Suddenly there was discussion and amazement in the stands.

Pointing to the girl who entered the arena, Chang said: "That's a maid from Nanfu Sanfang, her name is Nan Yan, her appearance and talent are top-notch, she's not inferior even if she stands with a noble lady from an official family. It's a pity that I don't come from a good background. Otherwise, I really hope Mrs. Cheng will change to a daughter-in-law."

Mrs. Cheng looked carefully.

Pingpingtingting, a girl in pink, was standing in the field, curtsying towards them.

The movement is like a weak willow supporting the wind, which is very pleasing to the eye.

"He is a man of etiquette." She praised.

Chang said: "Although she came from a bad background, Master Nan San loves her very much, so it's not bad to marry her. At least take her out, won't she have more face than Nan Baoyi's idiot? If you want to come to German, you would prefer a well-educated girl."

Mrs. Cheng thought about it a little more, "Although the words are good, but it's difficult for Mrs. Nan to explain to the old lady if you change the marriage rashly."

They talked, as if the daughters of the Nan family were goods that could be returned or exchanged at will.

Nan Yan sat on the sidelines.

With a smile on her face, she always maintained a gentle and dignified demeanor.

She could feel the admiration of those ladies, and she could also feel the amazement of the young masters.

A few days ago, because of the ethnology, she had bad luck, and today is the time to wash away the bad luck.

She, Nan Rou, will definitely win the first place in the event!

Her reputation as a talented woman will resound throughout Shu County from today on!

...

Amidst the bustle, a spacious and luxurious carriage stopped at the entrance.

In the carriage, Nan Baoyi was unexpectedly nervous when he heard the overwhelming noise outside.

The scenes of the past and the present began to converge at this moment.

She was a little scared.

Afraid of being scrutinized, afraid of making mistakes again, afraid of becoming the laughing stock of Jinguancheng like in her previous life...

He Ye straightened her hairpin for her, and encouraged her with a warm smile: "Miss works so hard, she will definitely win honor for the house."

Yu Wei stuffed a few lotus seed candies into Nan Baoyi's purse, "The Huachao event will take a long time, and Miss is weak, so eat a candy to replenish her strength."

The fragrance of lotus seeds.

Nan Baoyi took a deep breath.

Chang Xin took out a peach wood stick, "Long love, don't forget each other; always rich, Le Weiyang. Miss, draw a lot?"

Nan Baoyi took the lottery.

She tried to shake it, and quickly pulled out a wooden stick.

Taste the heart and recite: "Wealth and wealth are added to themselves, and seeking fame and fortune is as good as it is. A businessman sits and buys two sweets, and he is happy that this year is better than last year. Miss, sign up."

Sign up!

Nan Baoyi tremblingly grasped the wooden stick.

The hard work and hard work of the past few days appeared in front of my eyes like a glimpse of flowers.

She has worked hard in a down-to-earth manner, so no matter what the result is, she will not regret it.

The tense heart gradually became calm and stable.

She put away the wooden stick steadily, and supported He Ye's hand to get off the carriage, while Xiao Yi was also stepping off the horse.

He was holding the reins and standing there, dressed in black and black, with an outstanding demeanor.

He said, "Nan Jiaojiao, go fight a beautiful turnaround."

Nan Baoyi's eye sockets suddenly became wet.

In this life, meeting him is her best choice!

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Met you, is the top sign of Cai Cai!

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