Remember in a second【】

Xiao Yi paused slightly when he turned the page.

He knew that something had happened to the Nan family.

Presumably, the person sitting in the carriage was someone sent by the Nan family to check on Sangtian.

He didn't worry about it.

Because of the rush, lunch can only be settled hastily in the carriage.

It rained in the afternoon, and the road was muddy and difficult to walk after leaving the official road. When we drove to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, the horseshoes and body were covered with mud.

Fortunately, towards the evening, the heavy rain finally stopped.

Nan Baoyi picked up the curtain of the car and looked around. After a rain, the surrounding vegetation was verdant, and the tips of the leaves were still dripping with clear raindrops.

The air is moist, and the oncoming mountain breeze is full of flowers, which is very fresh and pleasant.

Qingcheng Mountain stands not far away, and there are faintly visible gilded Taoist temples built on the mountainside and on the top of the mountain.

"It's really a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers!"

She couldn't help admiring.

Just after admiring, the carriage suddenly swayed and fell hard into the big puddle in front of it!

The whole carriage ruthlessly overturned!

Nan Baoyi crawled out in embarrassment, and was helped by the lotus leaf to the side of the road.

She was covered in mud all over her body.

She shook her drenched skirt, wanting to cry, "Housekeeper, why did you drive the carriage into the mud?"

The butler felt ashamed, "Miss, I saw the puddle lying in the middle of the road. I expected it to be a shallow puddle, but I didn't expect it to be so deep! Fortunately, there is Zhuangzi in front of me. I will carry you there and change my clothes?"

Everything in the carriage was wet.

The money is okay, but I can't wear clothes for a while.

Nan Baoyi came back from rebirth, not so delicate.

She waved her hand, picked up her skirt and walked towards the village.

Xiao Yi's carriage stopped steadily not far away.

Curtain rolled up,

He watched the little girl go away.

It turned out that it was Nan Jiaojiao who came to inspect Sang Tian on behalf of the Nan family.

His fingertips unconsciously twirled the Yashengqian on the red string tie, and he raised his eyebrows. When did that squeamish little girl who loves to cry become so able to bear hardships?

It happened that he was going to stay in that village for two nights, so he ordered: "Follow."

Zhuang Zili got the message and packed up the guest room early in the morning.

The guest room is quiet and clean. There is a white porcelain vase on the window sill, and an early-blooming green lotus is inserted in the vase, adding vitality.

Nan Baoyi changed her clothes and came out from behind the screen.

The lotus leaf felt distressed, "I'm afraid this kind of cotton and linen fabric will hurt the young lady's skin... The young lady bears with it for now, and I can change the clothes tomorrow and dry them."

"Cotton and linen are also good to wear, breathable."

Nan Baoyi didn't dislike it at all.

When she was the most downcast in her previous life, she was dressed in rags and couldn't even keep warm.

Now that she can wear such a clean cotton and linen skirt, she has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Stepping out of the threshold, she saw a person standing under the eaves next door.

Xuanyi ink robe, handsome appearance.

It turned out to be Xiao Yi!

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and looked again, he was still standing there inscrutable.

Thinking of him telling her to go away, she felt a little unhappy.

But because of his future power and status, she still blessed her body: "Second brother Wanan."

Xiao Yi looked at her expressionlessly.

The little girl wore a dark blue cotton and linen skirt, and she tied up her sleeves with brown loops like the working women in the farm.

(Hoop: pan..bo, also known as arm rope, a tool in the Song Dynasty that is hung between the neck and used to wrap up the sleeves for easy operation)

The exposed arms are white and slender, like tender lotus root.

A floral scarf was wrapped around her head, her face was round and round, very cute and pleasing.

He said, "Come here."

Nan Baoyi walked over curiously, "Second Brother, aren't you recruiting prostitutes in the military camp, why are you here?"

Xiao Yi's expression darkened instantly.

Who hired a prostitute? !

He wanted to turn around and leave, but after all he couldn't bear her showing her arms outside.

He took off his cloak and put it on her with a dark face.

"Second brother, your clothes are too big for me to wear. Now I am inspecting Sangtian on behalf of Nanfu, so I have to look like I am working."

Nan Baoyi returned the cloak to him.

She waved her hand, "It's not sunset yet, I'll go to Sangtian to have a look."

Xiao Yi watched her run away without a trace, the way she hoofed was like a poodle returning to the village for the first time.

He lowered his eyes.

The black cloak was stained with the smell of Nan Jiaojiao, and it was still the sweet scent of hibiscus.

smells so good...

He put it on himself again.

Nan Baoyi ran to Sangtian, where the stewards of Zhuangzi were waiting respectfully.

They have worked for the Nan family from generation to generation, they are loyal, and they will not despise Nan Baoyi to fool her just because she is young.

"The best tree doctor in Shu County has already visited, but there is nothing he can do." The head old man wiped his tears and sighed, "He said that these mulberry trees are very sick, as if someone deliberately poisoned them."

Nan Baoyi wrinkled her white and tender bun face.

She walked into the mulberry field and reached out to touch the mulberry tree.

Good trees should have lush branches and leaves, but now all the mulberry leaves are withered and black, and there is no way to feed silkworms.

There was a hint of distress in Danfeng's eyes.

The black hands behind the scenes are too ruthless. They not only harmed the Nan family, but they also hurt tens of thousands of people.

^0^ Remember in a second【】

Famous silkworm farmers and weavers...

She calmly said: "Use the mulberry leaves in the warehouse first, and within three days, I will definitely come up with a solution."

Back in the wing room, lotus leaf brings hot tea.

She was very worried, "Miss, so many old people are helpless, what can you think of in three days?"

Nan Baoyi sat by the window holding hot tea.

The fragrance of tea was lingering, she looked at Mount Qingcheng shrouded in rain and mist, her mind was clear.

The tree doctor can't do it, isn't there a miracle doctor?

Doesn't that Jiang Suihan, the genius doctor in Sichuan who sells off jade paste, live on Mount Qingcheng?

I heard that he is only interested in profit, and he is willing to cure any disease as long as he can afford it.

She made up her mind to climb the mountain to meet him tomorrow morning.

It's a pity that the weather on the second day was not beautiful, and it started to drizzle early in the morning.

He Ye pushed open the window and looked at the foggy rain, worried: "Miss, the weather is not good today, why don't you go up the mountain? Moss grows on the mountain steps, and it's easy to slip on rainy days. If something happens... ..."

"Will not."

Nan Baoyi has been washed and dressed properly.

She was wearing neat short brown clothes, and bent over to tie her wooden clogs.

"The teeth of the clogs can prevent slipping. I'll take another bamboo stick. Be careful and nothing will happen." She tied the laces and straightened up with a smile. I'll be back when you're done!"

Lotus leaf is not at ease at all.

Nan Baoyi repeatedly assured that nothing would happen, so she agreed to let her go into the mountain nervously.

Nan Baoyi picked up the coir raincoat and bamboo hat hanging on the wall, dressed carefully, and stepped into the rain and fog.

next door.

Xiao Yi was sitting under the west window, resting his chest on one hand, listening to the account reconciliation by the stewards.

As if feeling something, he glanced out the window.

The rain was white, and a familiar petite figure, with bamboo sticks, clogs, coir raincoat and bamboo hat, was walking outside the villa.

He tapped his knuckles on the table.

It's raining, where is this girl going?

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