Chapter 112: The Marquis of Dingyuan's favorite

Because of his leg injury, Su Zhaoning rejected all the posts he received later.

On the side of the Zhongshu Ling Mansion, Gu Yuanyuan can still sit still. She firmly believes in slow work and meticulous work, but Su Zhaoning is still concentrating on embroidering the "Nine Horses". Although I was looking forward to it, I waited patiently.

And the other Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, which has repeatedly posted, is not so calm and calm.

Nan Huaixin, who had just gone down to the court, was entangled by his sister Nan Wanwan before he returned to the room.

Nan Wanwan blocked her brother at the door of the room, looking dissatisfied: "It's all my brother's fault." If you don't let me deceive Sister Su, she won't be angry with me. ”

"She's coming to the house today?" Nan Huaixin stopped in front of his sister and asked.

He knew that the first few times, Su Zhaoning rejected his sister's post.

After listening to her brother's questioning, the fire in Nan Wanwan's heart became even greater. She angrily pushed open the door of Nan Huaixin's room, sat down at the table, and poured a large cup of herbal tea.

After taking several sips of the herbal tea, she spoke again: "If Sister Su comes, I won't be so angry." She rejected me again today. Five times, five times! Something that has never happened before! ”

Nan Huaixin was also a little surprised, he followed into the room and sat down.

Pouring the tea into the cup, he tentatively asked his sister, "She told you directly that she was angry?" ”

"How is that possible?" Nan Wanwan glanced up at her brother, there was undisguised disdain in her eyes, "We didn't tell Sister Su the truth at the beginning, how can she tell us her sincerity now." ”

"She said she couldn't go out lately." Nan Wanwan's words fell, and she added, "Sister Su must be angry." ”

Nan Huaixin really doesn't understand what is going on in a woman's mind. He asked the doubts in his heart: "Should I tell her directly that day that An Yi hurt her?" With the identity gap between her and An Yi, it is impossible for her to take revenge on An Yi herself. When the time comes, won't it only increase the depression? ”

Nan Wanwan also understood this truth, otherwise she would not have concealed Su Zhaoning for so long.

However, Su Zhaoning's rejection post several times was really placed on the dressing table in the room, Nan Wanwan thought about it with her heart, and felt that this matter was not difficult to understand.

To be honest, if she were to change herself, she would also be angry.

"Sister Su treats me as a good friend, but I don't tell her even though I know she is in danger. If An Yi was not punished from the capital, and Sister Su was calculated by An Yi again, then the fault was caused by me. Nan Wanwan explained.

She analyzed the woman's psychology again: "Besides, women hate being deceived by people they care about the most. It's like brother, you broke my jade pendant and didn't tell me, in fact, I'm very angry. ”

"If you weren't my only brother, I wouldn't forgive you." Nan Wanwan mentioned this and glared at her brother again.

Nan Huaixin asked very surprised: "You already knew?" ”

"Of course I do. I'm not as rough as you are. Nan Wanwan poured herself another cup of herbal tea, she thought about it with the herbal tea, and said, "No, I'm going to apologize to Sister Su." ”

After speaking, Nan Wanwan put down the herbal tea that had just been poured again, got up and was about to go out.

"Where are you going to apologize to her?" Nan Huaixin looked at his sister who wanted to come out of the way, and hurriedly stopped, "You go directly to the Marquis of Chang'an's Mansion, this is not good." Second Miss Su has never been favored in the Chang'an Hou Mansion, don't make trouble for her. ”

"It doesn't work this way, it doesn't work that way. Could it be that my brother just wants Sister Su to misunderstand us all the time? Nan Wanwan turned back to look at Nan Huaixin, with an unhappy face.

She added in a muffled voice: "I confessed before Sister Su got angry, and when An Yi's matter is dealt with, she will definitely be able to understand what we are doing." But now when Sister Su knows about it, and then I explain it, I feel annoying. ”

"What's the annoyance?" Nan Huaixin felt that he had been dizzy by his sister.

Nan Wanwan heard her brother ask this, stomped her feet, and replied hatefully: "It's just not honest enough." Women hate being deceived the most, didn't you tell your brother just now? ”

didn't tell her about An Yi's calculations, and calculated for her on his own initiative. Isn't that deception? Nan Wanwan said again, "No, I'm going to go to Badoulou to have a look." Today is eighteen, I want to see if I can meet Sister Su. ”

"I'll go with you." Nan Huaixin stood up and followed Nan Wanwan's footsteps.

He humbly asked: "So, for a woman, when she is in trouble, it is better not to help?" ”

"Of course not." Nan Wanwan thought about it seriously and replied, "After asking for her opinion, I will give help, and provide help according to the results she wants." ”

Nan Wanwan looked up at the brother next to her and said, "Just like now, if you help me try to eliminate Sister Su's dissatisfaction with me, I will be happy." ”

"Then let's go to Badoulou to see the embroidery." Nan Huaixin made a quick decision.

When the two arrived at the Eight Bucket Tower, the bidding began. Looking at the hall on the first floor below, there was nothing too new one after another, and the brother and sister both wrinkled their eyebrows a little.

"Sister Su shouldn't have come, right?" Nan Wanwan asked uncertainly.

Nan Huaixin paid attention to another aspect, and he also said to himself: "It seems that I can't choose any good things to send to Miss Su Er today to apologize." ”

The two hurried to the Badoulou, but returned in vain.

Before walking to the door, the head of the Eight Doulou hurriedly chased after him from behind and shouted: "Master Hou." ”

Before Nan Huaixin could react, Nan Wanwan first remembered what she saw during the bidding. She looked at the master, then at her brother, and reminded: "Brother, there are colorful glass horses today." ”

Nan Huaixin still can't remember what those competitors were. He only remembered that it didn't seem to be the second girl Su who was interested.

But the status of the colorful glazed horse in his heart is not ordinary, Nan Huaixin still immediately asked the master: "Who can shoot the colorful glazed horse?" ”

"Didn't Master Hou explain, when you didn't come over, when you met a colorful glass horse, I took a picture for you first. So it's already in the inner room. "The head of Badoulou naturally has a lot of contacts with Nan Huaixin, the vice president of Badou Society, and he doesn't have too much restraint in the face of Nan Huaixin.

While leading Nan Huaixin to the inner room, he teased while taking charge: "Doesn't Hou Ye have other favorites, and there is no need to collect colorful glazed horses in the future?" ”

"There is labor in charge, and there will be in the future, and it will still be the same." Nan Huaixin replied.

The colorful glazed horse is a regret for him since he was a child. Six-year-old Nan Huaixin ran back to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion with a colorful glass horse in his hand.

He remembered that his mother had mentioned that his father and mother had first met because of such a multicolored glazed horse.

The father gave the colorful glass horse to the mother. He also gave her a brightly colored rock sugar gourd.

Six-year-old Nan Huaixin was bent on giving his father a colorful glazed horse.

He wanted to say to his father, "Your horse is for your mother, and your son is for you."

It's just that the six-year-old child ran in from the gate of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and when he came out again, it was Nan Huaixin, whose parents were dead.

Back then, the colorful glazed horse never had a chance to give it away.

Over the years, when he grew up, Nan Huaixin saw a colorful glazed horse in the Eight Bucket Tower, and he would still buy it.

There is a cabinet in the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion, which is full of colorful glazed horses.

There are more and more colorful glazed horses that can't be sent, and Nan Huai's regret at the bottom of his confidence has not decreased at all.

That regret will never go away.

Leaving the Eight Doulou, Nan Wanwan asked her brother: "Brother, really didn't see this colorful glass horse today?" ”

Nan Huaixin held the brocade box in his hand and replied nonchalantly: "It's probably distracted." ”

Nan Wanwan didn't believe this answer. She stopped, looked at her brother, and said to him, "You've been staring at the competition. ”

"There's always a time when your mind wanders." Nan Huaixin replied to his sister.

A loud noise came from behind him, and the pedestrians next to him began to run in the same direction in a hurry.

Nan Wanwan was almost hit by a panicked pedestrian, and Nan Huaixin hurriedly pulled her aside.

Nan Wanwan was a little curious, pulled a girl's house and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"There's a carriage on fire over there! But the horse is still running! The girl quickly answered Nan Wanwan's question and hurriedly ran forward.

The sound of horses' hooves also gradually became clear from far to near.

I saw that there was no driver on a burning carriage, and only the horses were dragging the carriage and galloping all the way.

The horse's tail was splashed by the sparks on the carriage, and the horse ran faster.

A shrill woman's shout came from the carriage.

"There's someone in the carriage!" The pedestrians next to him were even more flustered.

A figure descended from the sky, only to see Chen Tianyang pull out the soft sword on his waist, cut off the reins of the horse with a sword, and let the horse run forward.

The carriage without horses fell to the ground, and the walls of the carriage were torn apart. The man in the carriage was thrown out.

"Miss Sue." Chen Tianyang nervously pulled out the people in the carriage.

Before Miss Su in the carriage could raise her head, she was pulled aside by another person.

"Are you alright?" Nan Huaixin never thought that his heart would beat so fast.

When he saw the man in the carriage fall out, his heartbeat didn't change much. Hearing Chen Tianyang's words, his heart was suddenly raised.

It's just that he knows Su Zhaoning better than Chen Tianyang.

That woman was not Su Zhaoning.

When he pulled the other party around and saw the other party's face clearly, Nan Huaixin's heart finally fell back into his belly.

Nan Wanwan also ran over, she looked at the woman in front of her, and said to her brother, "This is not Sister Su. ”

"I know." The expression on Nan Huaixin's face was also relaxed.

In fact, when the woman fell out of the carriage, he was not nervous, just because he knew that this was not Su Zhaoning.

But when he heard Chen Tianyang's words, he still raised his throat in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the other party clearly.

Nan Huaixin looked at the colorful glazed horse on the ground that had been thrown down by him in a panic and had fallen to pieces, and he thought that he might really have something else in mind.