After talking for a while, Li Guiqin couldn't help but open her mouth and yawn. She smiled apologetically at Nan Xi, "After giving birth to Xiang 'er, my body is getting worse day by day. I feel sleepy at noon. I let sister see a joke."
Nan Xi felt that Li Guiqin's behavior was rude, but she said with a smile, "No, no, it's human nature to feel sleepy in spring and tired in autumn. It's me who disturbed sister-in-law's rest."
Li Guiqin smiled and called her personal Mammy, "Mammy Wang, take my aunt and young master to the guest room to rest."
Nan Xi got up and smiled as she followed Mama Wang to the guest room to rest.
It was called a guest room, but in fact, it was a separate courtyard.
Mama Wang was Li Guiqin's old mama. After bringing Nan Xi and Yang Xian, she assigned several maidservants to serve them. Then she got up and left to report to Li Guiqin.
After Nan Xi sent the maidservants assigned by Mama Wang to the courtyard, she talked with Yang Xian in the room.
After making sure that no one could hear the mother and son's protection, Nan Xi raised her hand and slapped him.
Because she was afraid that people would see the clues during dinner, Nan Xi didn't dare to hit his face. This slap directly fell on Nan Xi's back.
Yang Xian had been pampered and spoiled by Nan Xi since he was young. Every time Nan Xi touched him, his heart would ache terribly. Now that he was suddenly slapped by Nan Xi, Yang Xian cried out in pain. He was furious, but on the surface, he had an aggrieved expression. "Mother, why did you hit me?"
Nan Xi looked at Yang Xian's dissatisfied expression after she slapped him. Her face instantly sank. She slapped the table and said sternly, "What? Can't I hit you? "
Nan Xi's attitude hardened, and Yang Xian instantly became soft like a punctured balloon. He quickly walked behind Nan Xi, and while helping her massage her shoulders, he acted obedient and said, "Mother hitting your son is a matter of course. It's just that your son didn't react for a moment. Mother, please don't be angry with your son. If something bad happens to Mother due to anger, even if your son dies ten thousand times, it will be difficult to absolve the blame."
Nan Xi loved Yang Xian. At this moment, Yang Xian was pretending to be obedient. Nan Xi's attitude instantly softened. She raised her hand and poked Yang Xian's forehead, sighing, "You, ah, only know how to say these nice words to coax me. Don't think that I don't know what medicine you are selling in the gourd."
Yang Xian didn't feel guilty when Nan Xi poked his heart. he just smiled and said, "Son has lost face for mother. If mother wants to hit or punish, son should. It's just that, this cousin …"
Before coming here, Yang Xian was very disgusted with Nan Xi's idea of letting him marry into the Nan family. However, after meeting Jiujiu, he was completely in favor of marrying into the Nan family.
Previously, he was unwilling because he felt that even if two people who were not good-looking had a child, the child would not be any better.
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If he could marry such a girl, he would be willing to shorten his lifespan for the rest of his life. Not to mention, marrying Jiujiu was equivalent to marrying the Marquis's Mansion.
Killing several birds with one stone. Only a fool would be unwilling.
When Yang Xian stared at Jiujiu just now, Nan Xi knew that this good-for-nothing son of hers had taken a fancy to the girl. Now that Yang Xian mentioned Jiujiu again, Nan Xi snorted, "What did I say before coming?"
She repeatedly told him that even if he disdained, he had to pretend to be patient. Even if he didn't like the girl, he had to pretend to be gentle and elegant. He swore to charm Nan Xiang and make her marry him willingly.
Nan Xiang had just appeared and his eyes were already wide open. He stared at the girl and couldn't move his eyes away. Not to mention Nan Xiang, even she wanted to give him a few slaps.
Which family's young master would look at a girl like that?
How could this be an elegant young man? He was clearly a lecherous lecher.
Fortunately, the Nan and Dongbei couple were honest and easy to fool. If it were someone else, they would have already driven the mother and son out.
Nan Xi looked at Yang Xian's appearance, which was obviously captivated by beauty, and sighed.
Yang Xian also knew that his current appearance was really unsightly, but when he thought of Jiujiu's charming appearance, his heart itched as if it was being scratched by a cat's paw. He couldn't help but hug Nan Xi's arm and shake it back and forth. He acted like a spoiled child and said, "Mother, Mother, please fulfill your son's wish this time."
Yang Xian knelt on the ground and raised his head to look at Nan Xi. His peach blossom eyes were the same as his father's. His gaze was sparkling, "Mother, as long as you listen to son this time, son will listen to you in the future, okay?"
Yang Xian had been acting spoiled since he was a child. At this moment, he was acting spoiled and making a promise. Nan Xi couldn't help but soften her heart. She sighed, "Fine, I'll help you scout the situation tomorrow and see what your uncle is thinking."
After saying this, Nan Xi seemed to be talking to Yang Xian, but also seemed to be convincing herself, "You are his nephew. No matter how you look at it, you are still better than the average cat or dog."
Yang Xian vigorously nodded his head, "If cousin can do it, son will definitely work hard. I will definitely pass the exam and come back with scholarly honors. I will fight for the title of Lady for mother."
Nan Xi was coaxed by Yang Xian until flowers bloomed, "Good, good, good. Mother will wait for you to pass the exam and become a Lady."
After coaxing Nan Xi, Yang Xian breathed a sigh of relief and got up to return to his room.
Yang Xian went to his room and sat down. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.
After drinking a few cups of cold tea, the fiery thoughts that were ignited by Jiujiu faded a lot.
Yang Xian touched his calmed heart and walked towards the bed. He prepared to take a short rest and greet the upcoming dinner with a full spirit.
Just as Yang Xian sat on the edge of the bed, there was a knock on the door.
Yang Xian closed the clothes that had already spread out and said, "Come in."
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The door was pushed open from the outside, and then there was the slow sound of the door closing. After a hurried trot, a figure fell straight into Yang Xian's arms.
Yang Xian held the woman in his arms and looked at her red cheeks. Her eyes were filled with affection. She looked extremely charming. His body reacted faster than his brain. Without thinking, he lowered his head and sucked on her red lips.
The sound of their tongues meeting came from inside the room.
Yang Xian's palm rubbed the woman's body vigorously, rubbing her body until it was crimson. The woman couldn't help but moan. Just when she thought that success was inevitable, Yang Xian suddenly stopped. He slowly closed the woman's clothes and said, "Bilian, don't make trouble."
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