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Chapter 489 Enjoy the feeling of being pierced by thousands of arrows

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    Shiku led the secret guards and followed Yun Qinggong among the branches of the dense forest, but found that in just a blink of an eye, there were only two horses left in the forest, and the princess and Nan Yan disappeared.

    The bitterness fell quickly on the dead leaves.

    He carefully inspected the ground and analyzed: "There are traces of tripping ropes. The princess can be taken away the moment we appear. The opponent is extremely skilled."

    He raised his eyes, stared into the depths of the dense forest, and decisively ordered: "I will lead people to chase, and leave one person to go back and report to the master¡ª¡ª"

    "What are you doing?"

    A cold voice suddenly sounded.

    Everyone looked and saw Shen Yichao, dressed in white and riding on a horse, coming slowly over.

    "Mr. Shen."

    Shiku bowed his hands respectfully and explained the matter concisely.

    Shen Yichao said calmly: "Search along the woods immediately. I will report to Xiao Yi personally."

    He is Xiao Yi¡¯s staff member who has the most say. Shiku and others trust him in every possible way, so they acted immediately without any objection.

    The breeze blew, and the snow rolled down from the branches.

    Shen Yichao watched them go away, brushed the snow off his shoulders, and continued to play horses and wander around.

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    When Nan Baoyi woke up, what he saw was a simple thatched shed.

    She sat up and saw that she was wearing the prison uniform of a death row prisoner, with black iron shackles on her wrists.

    Nan Yan slept in a pile of straw, with disheveled hair, and was also wearing shackles and prison uniform.

    She raised her foot and kicked Nan Yan: "Get up."

    Taking advantage of Nan Yan¡¯s awakening, she looked around and saw dozens of prisoners with desolate expressions. The prison clothes were only worn by death row prisoners.

    After Nan Yan woke up, his face turned pale: "It's terrible."

    "What's wrong?"

    "The Xishan Hunting Ground not only hunts animals, but also people." Nan Yan solemnly said, "The South Vietnamese nobles were extravagant and lustful in their early years, so they would gather death row prisoners here from all over the country, and use them for hunting and fun during winter hunting as a punishment for committing crimes.  I didn't expect that we would be caught hereNan Baoyi, have you offended someone again?"

    Nan Baoyi was expressionless: "I prefer that I was dragged down by you."

    When the two passed the blame on each other, laughter could be heard outside the hut.

    A young man wearing luxurious fur clothes is riding on a tall horse, with a delicate and feminine appearance.

    Nan Baoyi was surprised: "Nanjing?"

    "Nanjing" Nanjing tasted the name, with a hint of joking on his face, "That's me in the past. Today, I am a great scholar in Qingzhou City, a prodigy of the Jin Dynasty, appointed by His Majesty to be enshrined in the Imperial Academy.  Get up again.¡±

    He smiled happily.

    "It turns out you were the one who captured us." Nan Baoyi muttered, "Bei Zai Ri, sounds like 'Don't Rises Again'"

    Nan Yan was angry: "Nan Jing, I am the emperor's woman, how dare you do this to me!"

    "Why don't you dare?" Nan Jing played with the riding crop, "In another quarter of an hour, you will be put into the hunting ground as death row prisoners. Enjoy the feeling of being pierced by thousands of arrows, ha."

    Nan Yan¡¯s expression changed drastically.

    She knew that Nan Jing hated her, but she didn¡¯t expect that he was so vicious and would always be a fatal move.

    She endured the pain of the shackles on her wrists and softened her attitude: "Brother, we don't speak the same language. I am your only sister. Our blood is like ten fingers connected to our hearts. How could you do this to me? Mother.  When he was alive, he often told us brothers and sisters to support each other. Just kill Nan Baoyi, but you can't kill me!"

    Nan Baoyi: ""

    He looked at Nan Yan complicatedly.

    This woman¡¯s face changes are like turning the pages of a book.

    "Mother?" Nan Jing sneered, "You have the nerve to mention mother to me? You followed a man to a banquet less than three days after her death, and you also have the nerve to mention her? Nan Yan, you and I have no brother-sister relationship anymore.  , please take care of yourself."

    He urged the horse to leave.

    Nan Baoyi looked at Nan Yan's furious look and gloated: "It's your own fault. Who told you to harm your brother in the first place?"

    "you shut up!"

    "No."

    "Nan Baoyi, I really have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet brothers and sisters like you!"

    "Who isn't?"

    The two of them went back and forth and bickered for a quarter of an hour.

    While the noise was getting louder, several guards in charge of death row prisoners came on horseback.

    ??They stuffed cloth balls into the prisoners' mouths and did not give them a chance to speak for help.

    Nan Yan was furious: "I am the imperial concubine! Get your dirty hands away!"

    The guards just laughed.

    "What's the use of a princess? In a place like this, even if you are the queen, you will still end up with thousands of arrows piercing your heart!"

    Nan Baoyi finally figured it out.

    The jailer at the forest farm is also a member of the British King Chu Huaixiu.

    There was overwhelming drumming in the distance, and the sound of horse hooves resounded throughout the fields. It was probably the hunting dignitaries galloping towards this direction.

    The prisoners on death row were frightened, and at the urging of the jailers, they ran desperately for their lives.

    Nan Baoyi was still calm and took Nan Yan to the dense forest where he could easily hide.

    There is no one around.

    The two of them leaned under the big tree and worked together to remove the cloth from each other's mouths.

    Nan Yan gasped heavily: "Nan Jing is so brave to do such a thing to me! When we get back to the camp, I will report him to the emperor!"

    "He is not a fool. Since he has done such a thing, it is impossible to leave evidence for you to report." Nan Baoyi held a small hairpin and took the time to pry open the black iron shackles on Nan Yan's wrists. "I  Look, we can¡¯t kill Concubine Jiang this time, so we¡¯d better find a way to return to the camp first.¡±

    Nan Yan was unwilling to do so, but that was all she could do.

    With a "click" sound, Nan Baoyi pried open the shackles.

    Nan Yan flexed his wrist and asked curiously: "When did you learn to pick locks?"

    Nan Baoyi curled her lips.

    Her second brother taught her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

    Even small skills like lock picking were learned from my second brother.

    Nan Yan took the small hairpin in her hand and helped her pick the lock like a gourd.

    When she caught a glimpse of the smile on her face out of the corner of her eye, she felt like a bright mirror in her heart, and she understood immediately.

    She said calmly: "I heard that you and Xiao Yi had a falling out these days. Nan Baoyi, don't blame me for not reminding you that a man's favor is temporary after all. Only by being strong can you avoid becoming a concubine.  fate."

    Nan Baoyi looked at her in surprise.

    This half-sister has a beautiful and delicate appearance, and a graceful figure, like the flying swallow in the Han Dynasty who can dance on the palms of the hands in the opera.

    From the daughter of an outsider to the concubine of Nanfu, from the concubine of the Cheng family to the beauty queen of the brothel, from the abandoned concubine in the deep palace to the third-rank concubine, Nan Yan's life has been full of ups and downs.

    She is ambitious and ruthless, and she is always striving for a higher status.

    Inexplicably, Nan Baoyi actually had a hint of admiration for her.

    Nan Yan is a quick learner, and after only half an hour of fumbling, he pried off Nan Baoyi's shackles.

    The two sisters walked towards the camp. After walking for a while, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the woods.

    The two of them looked at each other and saw that the man who was speeding over was dressed in white and had a noble appearance. His peach blossom eyes were filled with boundless coolness. He was none other than Shen Yichao.

    Nan Baoyi waved in surprise: "Mr. Shen¡ª¡ª"

    Before he finished speaking, he saw Shen Yichao picking up his bow and arrowing towards him.

    She was stunned.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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