Chapter 242 How Painful and Aggrieved She Must Be
Mrs. Nan knocked on the floor hard with her cane: "Let me ask you a question!"
Nan Bao's clothes dropped further: "...Yes."
The old man felt dizzy and almost lost his balance.
She has been teaching her children and grandchildren to be kind and kind to others, but she never imagined that her most beloved granddaughter...
She held Mother Ji's hand, hit Nan Baoyi hard with her crutch, and said angrily: "Have you forgotten that you are also a child from a poor family? Have you forgotten your roots? Nan Baoyi, you are Don’t you want to make your grandmother angry to death?!”
She cried while beating.
Nan Baoyi hugged her legs and cried hard.
Growing up, her grandmother never hit her.
But this time today, it was clearly not her fault, but she was beaten.
Obviously it didn't hurt too much, but the grievances in her heart were overwhelming. She cried in a hoarse voice: "Grandma, don't fight...Grandma, don't fight..."
The old man could not bear to shed tears for his little granddaughter, and felt very distressed.
She wiped away her tears and asked, "Do you know you were wrong?"
Nan Baoyi hugged her legs and put his little face on her knees. He didn't speak and just kept crying.
The old man was disappointed, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope and said cautiously: "Go and apologize to Mr. Zhou and those scholars. Let's correct our mistakes and stop helping the evildoers, okay?"
Nan Baoyi buried her little face deeper.
Having come this far, how could she look back?
She refused and cried hard, calling her grandmother repeatedly, her tears soaking the old man's skirt.
The crispy roast duck she bought fell to the ground, and the paper package fell apart, revealing the golden and crispy duck. After all this fuss, the duck was completely cold.
Mrs. Nan couldn't stop choking, and her hand holding the crutch trembled violently.
That was her favorite food, and it was bought specially for her by her Jiaojiaoer...
The little girl has been pampered since childhood, holding it in the palm of her hand for fear of falling off, and holding it in her mouth for fear of melting. She was beaten today, how painful and aggrieved she must be...
After all, there were so many outsiders present, so she could only hold back her heartache and cursed in a deep voice: "Even if you are the first-rank official, she is also the granddaughter of my Nan family. Go to the ancestral hall and kneel down. When will you know that you are wrong? When will you come out?" !”
Nan Baoyi wiped her tears.
The low-hanging long eyelashes covered the watery pupils.
The pupils were red, but after crying, they were clearer and calmer than ever.
She knows what she's doing.
She only had a few months.
As long as we survive these few months, everything will get better...
She took a deep breath and slowly stood up.
She glanced at Zhou Tingsheng and said stubbornly: "If you don't agree, following the Queen is the most correct thing I have ever done in my life. It is absolutely impossible for me to apologize!"
The old lady was surprised: "Jiaojiao, are you crazy?!"
Her charming son, who dare not claim to be knowledgeable and reasonable, but also a person who knows right from wrong, has become like this after spending some time in the palace.
Nan Baoyi's heart is like a knife cutting her,
But he was trying to be strong: "Grandma has always loved me, but today I was deceived and deceived by those villains, and even hit me with a cane! Since I was a child, you have never hit me! That's all, I don't want to stay in this family! Taste your heart ,let's go!"
She turned around and walked out of the hall decisively.
Mrs. Nan's liver energy went up and she fell backwards.
Fortunately, Nanny Ji and several maids supported her, so she didn't faint.
Mother Ji choked with sobs and shouted: "Fifth girl, what are you talking about? Do you want to piss off the old lady to death?!"
Nan Baoyi stood in the verandah.
The cold wind carried the cold rain, rolling up the girl's dark blue gauze skirt, revealing a bit of the coldness of the high place.
The movement here also attracted other people in the house.
The corridor was filled with maids and nuns, and people from the second and third bedrooms of the big house rushed over, looking at all this with confusion.
Jiang was anxious: "My ancestors loved Jiaojiao the most, why did they suddenly get into trouble?"
Ning Fanhua held her pregnant belly, worried: "Jiaojiao..."
"It should be a matter in the court." Nan Chengli frowned, "I was discussing business in the city today, and I heard about the divine stone and the blood book written by thousands of people. Jiaojiao is going to seek refuge with Empress Shen. I'm afraid she is crazy. .”
"You're crazy!" Nan Guang was unhappy, "That's Empress Shen, she's so high up there that she can cover the sky with one hand. Who else can you turn to if you don't turn to her? That useless Xiao Yi? Don't forget, it's all because of the Queen. Our family Only then can we become a noble family! Jiaojiao did the right thing!"
Cheng Yerou hugged Xiao Sui'an and rolled her eyes at him: "You just said a few months ago that King Yong is a capable person..."
Everyone whispered.
Nan Baoyi's hands hanging at the sides of her legs were already clenched into fists, and her fingernails dug out countless bloody crescents from her delicate palms.
She walked into the rain with a sullen face.
She turned around, knelt down, and kowtowed three times respectfully toward the hall.
Regardless of Nanny Ji's shouting, her grandmother's scolding, and the obstruction of Ning Fanhua and others, she decisively stepped out of Nanfu with her heart in mind.
The rain hit my cheeks, making them slightly cool.
The mind is horribly clear.
She had to be tied to Queen Shen's boat, but she didn't want to drag her family with her and be tied to that boat, and cut her off with her grandmother and the others in public, so that if something happened in the future, the courtiers would not be angry with her family.
Zhou Tingsheng was a bit more serious, but his move indirectly helped her...
In front of the house, raindrops splashed on the bluestone tiles, causing ripples in circles.
The alley was empty, and during the rainy season, not a single pedestrian was seen.
She raised her hand and touched her chest, and it seemed empty.
Changxin held an umbrella for her and whispered: "One day, everyone in the world will know the grievances of the princess."
Nan Baoyi smiled and said nothing.
But Danfeng's eyes were always full of shining hope.
"Nan Xiaowu."
Someone followed.
Nan Baoyi turned around and saw Jiang Suihan holding an umbrella and carrying a medicine box.
She was stunned, then smiled: "Brother Jiang is here to ask for a safe pulse for grandma? I just made you laugh."
"What's so funny between you and me?" Jiang Suihan didn't care, "You ran out so rashly, now you have nowhere to go, right? I have a small house in the city, come on, I'll take you there to stay .”
…
Jiang Suihan's small house is in the north of the city. It is a small courtyard with two entrances and two exits. The wing rooms are clean and quiet.
Nan Baoyi was caught in the rain and developed a high fever in the middle of the night.
When Xiao Yi heard the news and rushed over, he saw the little girl lying in the tent, her face flushed with fever, her mouth open, and her breathing difficult.
He wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, and stared at Jiang Suihan displeased: "What are you doing there? Why don't you write a prescription?"
Jiang Suihan smacked his lips.
He thought about it, but Nan Xiaowu was pregnant, so he couldn't take medicine randomly.
He stuttered and said: "Actually, the fever is not too serious. Apply a cold handkerchief to your body to dissipate the heat. You will be back to normal after two days."
Xiao Yi frowned: "Stay up for two days?!"
Jiang Suihan was shocked, feeling that his eyes could kill someone.
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