Xiao Yi gently stroked her head.

He tilted his head and looked outside the corridor. The spring rain was pouring, and the flowers and leaves in the garden were green and green. In the verandah not far away, several little maids were carrying a box of moldy books, worried that they could not dry the books on rainy days.

There has been too much rain this year.

he thought.

Although he and Nan Baoyi said they disliked Jiang Suihan and Xie Alou, within half a day, the two began to seriously prepare for their wedding.

The west window faces the rain.

The two of them knelt down beside the low table, one wrote the betrothal gift list, and the other wrote the dowry gift list. The writing became longer and longer like a competition, and all kinds of valuable furniture, antique calligraphy and painting, gold and silver utensils appeared on the paper.

When she heard that Jiang Suihan was getting married, the old lady was also very happy. She paid for it with her own money. Not only did she give him a lot of betrothal gifts, but she also prepared an exquisite and gorgeous courtyard for him in Nanfu, completely treating him as her own grandson.

All kinds of lanterns, marigolds, red silk, beef and mutton, pastries, drinks, etc. for the wedding were purchased and brought into the mansion at a rapid pace. By the end of the month, Nanfu was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere, making it even more grand than the wedding of the prince and grandson.

Xie Alou was born in Jinling, and was very famous in Chang'an City. On the day of her wedding, almost all the nobles from the aristocratic families came to celebrate her and give her gifts. Even the emperor and empress in the palace sent ceremonial officers to give her big gifts.

Nan Baoyi and Ning Fanhua entertained the female family members together. Taking a spare moment to drink tea, they curiously asked: "Sister Ning, what is Aunt Xie's background? It's just a marriage. How come it caused a sensation in the whole city of Chang'an?"

Ning Fanhua hesitated: "I don't know very well. I only know that it is related to the founding ministers. The power behind Jinling Tour should not be underestimated. It seems to have some connection with Jiangnan."

Nan Baoyi was confused.

He Ye suddenly ran in from the outside and whispered: "Miss, it's not good. Aunt Xie's wedding dress was accidentally torn. The embroiderer in the house is not good at the needlework here in Chang'an. I will see it after a while. We are about to cause a scene in the bridal chamber and it would be rude for the guests to see it, so what should we do?"

Nan Baoyi quickly put down the tea cup: "I'll go take a look!"

Just as she was about to walk out, Ning Fanhua grabbed her and said, "I'll go."

Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.

"I can embroider, and my embroidery work is pretty good." Ning Fanhua said shyly, "I have been living in your house, but I have never helped. Leave the rescue work to me today."

The girl is timid and introverted by nature, but she is very good at embroidery.

Nan Baoyi thought for a moment and nodded.

Ning Fanhua came to the new house, and Xie Alou was sitting by the couch, cursing angrily at her wedding dress. The maids gathered around her to comfort her, but they made her even more irritable.

Ning Fanhua is chattering.

The husband of the Jiang family has probably never seen Aunt Xie looking so fierce.

She sat on the small bed and carefully inspected the torn skirt. Then she calmly took the embroidery needle and thread and said with a smile: "It's not a big problem. Give me two-quarters of an hour and I will embroider it." It’s exactly the same as before.”

The girl was gentle and her gentle tone quietly comforted everyone present.

Even Xie Alou gradually lost his temper.

The sound of water leaking.

Nan Chengli hurriedly led the embroiderer who had been invited from the embroidery shop and walked through the threshold with sweat profusely.

What caught his eye was Miss Ning, who was concentrating on embroidering the phoenix pattern.

The girl's side face was fair and beautiful, and a few strands of slightly curly hair hung down on her forehead, adding a touch of gentleness and charm. Her skill with needlework was so skillful that it was better than any embroiderer he had ever seen.

Nan Chengli didn't dare to disturb her, so he quietly raised his hand to ward off the embroiderer.

Ning Fanhua collected the tail of the embroidery thread and said with a smile, "Okay."

Xie Alou stroked the phoenix's tail feathers in amazement: "It's exactly the same as before, Miss Ning Er, you are really capable!"

As he was talking, the noise of joy could be heard outside the corridor.

Xie Alou quickly took the fan and covered his face lightly.

Ning Fanhua was squeezed out of her bedroom by the crowd of guests who came to have a wedding, and stood under the eaves, facing the spring dusk and letting out a soft sigh.

Just as she was relaxing, someone suddenly held her hand.

She was startled and looked up, but it was Nan Chengli.

Although she had reconciled with Lu Yan, she still did not dare to flirt with a man.

She was afraid and tried to pull her hand back, but the other party held it tightly.

She frowned: "You, what are you doing? It's not good for others to see..."

Nan Chengli blew on her hand and said softly: "Does it hurt?"

No matter how skilled the embroiderer is, if she is in a hurry to embroider patterns, the embroidery needle will inevitably injure her hand. He could see clearly just now while standing at the threshold that Miss Ning accidentally pricked her thumb several times, but she just bit her lip and did not call out. Just come out.

Ning Fanhua blushed: "It's not a big deal."

Nan Chengli kissed her forehead and said hoarsely, "I feel bad."

As soon as she finished speaking, before Ning Fanhua could be moved, a sudden sneer came from not far away.

Lu Yan waved his folding fan and swaggered over with a beautiful woman.

He teased: "I wonder where you got the courage to reconcile with me. It turns out you have already found your next wife... Nan Chengli, don't blame me for not telling you in advance. This woman is a loser. Not only does Fa'er carry on the family line, but as long as I marry her, I can't get pregnant even if I have sex with my concubines in the yard, and I have wasted so many years in vain!"

Ning Fanhua has always been afraid of him.

Being so humiliated, she couldn't help but blush, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.

Nan Chengli firmly protected her behind him.

He said solemnly: "Ten years of cultivation have enabled us to cross the same boat, and a hundred years of cultivation have enabled us to sleep together. Lu Langjun, after all, Miss Ning has been married to you, why do you have to speak so harshly?"

Lu Yan laughed contemptuously: "That's the truth, why do I sound ugly? I'm just a hen that can't lay eggs. My belly has been silent for so many years. It's in vain that I work hard and water every day-"

"Shut up!"

Nan Chengli was furious.

The Dalang of the Nan family, who has always been as calm and gentle as jade, has full sleeves and handsome face.

Fortunately, Lu Yan was from a noble family, but his words were full of obscenity. This kind of dirty talk was a stain on Miss Ning.

He said solemnly: "What is the truth? It was you who became the son-in-law of the Duke of Zhen. The Duke recommended you many times in the court, and that's why you have the official position you have today! Lu Yan, what qualifications do you have to humiliate Miss Ning? ?Marrying a scum like you is the biggest mistake in her life!"

Lu Yan put away the folding fan and sneered: "Am I a scumbag? Nan Chengli, who are you? You treat my unwanted worn-out shoes as treasures. I like this kind of hen that can't lay eggs, and I'm not afraid of having no offspring in the future!"

He scolded him so fiercely that his cousin Gui Concubine couldn't help but giggle.

Ning Fanhua couldn't bear it.

She could be humiliated, but she couldn't sit back and watch Nan Chengli be humiliated.

She mustered up the courage to hold Nan Chengli's hand and whispered softly: "Nan Langjun, let's not argue with this kind of person. Let's go to the front yard for a banquet? I really want to have a few more drinks on such a happy day. It's a pity that I'm pregnant and don't dare to drink..."

Because Lu Yan made a lot of noise, many onlookers gathered around.

"Hahahahaha!"

Lu Yan laughed so hard alone.

He pointed the folding fan at Ning Fanhua, with a very exaggerated and funny expression on his face: "Cousin, everyone, did you hear that? Ning Fanhua said she was pregnant, hahahahaha, she said she was pregnant, and she was not afraid of flashing her tongue when she said something big. !”

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