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Everyone in Shangyang Palace was busy with Xiao Sui's affairs. There was only a symbolic lock on the door of the Buddhist hall, and there were no guards guarding it.
Xiao Yi easily unlocked the lock and stepped through the threshold.
Wei Xiaolian was about to follow when he closed the door without hesitation.
The light and shadow in the Buddhist hall were dim, and the little girl from his family was pillowing on the futon, holding a red lacquered wooden fish in her arms. She may be very sleepy, but also very relieved, and she slept very soundly at this tense moment.
He lightly kicked Nan Baoyi: "Nan Jiaojiao, your butt is on fire."
Nan Baoyi rubbed his sleepy eyes, saw it was him, and hurriedly sat up: "Second brother, how is the Fourth Highness? Is he alive?"
"without."
Xiao Yi knelt down on one knee beside her and straightened her slightly messy temples: "What did he say to you?"
Nan Baoyi was too embarrassed to tell him about the wedding. She was thinking of changing the topic when her stomach suddenly growled.
She quickly covered her stomach and said shyly: "I, I haven't had breakfast yet"
Xiao Yi raised his lips.
There was nothing to do in the long day, and Xiao Sui couldn't get a diagnosis for a while. In addition, no one in the palace paid attention to the Buddhist hall, so Xiao Yi was very patient and personally brought Nan Bao's clothes. Come to the red lacquered tray filled with food.
Nan Baoyi looked at it eagerly. There were bird's nest porridge, roasted chicken legs, Sixi meatballs, and fresh mushroom fish soup, all of which were her favorite dishes.
She happily gnawed on the chicken legs, her eyes sparkling, and she glanced at Xiao Yi curiously from time to time.
Xiao Yi was afraid that she would choke, so he served her a bowl of fish soup and brought the soup bowl to her mouth: "Don't keep eating meat, drink some soup."
Nan Baoyi took his hand and took a sip of the soup, but couldn't help but glance at him.
Xiao Yi wiped the corners of her mouth and asked, "Why do you always look at me?"
"I feel weird."
"What's weird?"
"When the second brother was young, he was far away from his homeland and relatives, and grew up alone in Jinguan City. He stumbled along the way and was not loved by anyone. I am very surprised that a child like the second brother who is not loved by anyone knows how to love others? How old are you? You obviously had no one to take care of you when you were young, but when you grow up, you know how to take care of others. Second brother, you are so strange."
The fragrance of Buddha lingers.
Fragments of light and shadow filtered through the bamboo curtains and fell into the dark Buddhist hall.
The prince in the black robe and golden crown, with a graceful figure and a face like a crown of jade, is half in the light and half in the shadow. In Nan Baoyi's eyes, he is the most beautiful and most invisible prince.
Xiao Yi thought for a long time, put down his handkerchief, and said seriously: "I am probably only in the eyes of Nan Jiaojiao that I am this kind of person, right? In the eyes of others, I am just a thorn in the flesh, a sycophant who plays tricks on power. There are so many people in the world. Many people want me to die suddenly, such as my aloof mother."
When he mentioned Shen Jiang, his tone was indifferent.
It¡¯s as if the other person is just an irrelevant person.
Nan Baoyi lowered her eyelashes to cover the sadness in her pupils.
¡°What kind of indifference must the second brother have experienced to be able to say such a thing?
In the past, she only wanted to hug her second brother¡¯s lap, but now, she wants to love him even more.
Just like Xiao Sui said.
She raised her little face and asked solemnly: "Does the second brother like Dayong's palace?"
"I don't like it. To me, Dayong's magnificent palace is not as good as the loquat tree in the loquat courtyard of Jinguan City in the past. I was poor when I was a child, but at least that loquat tree once produced delicious fruits for me. The loquat fruits will satisfy my hunger."
He has an indifferent attitude and has no feelings for this palace.
But this place was supposed to be his home.
Nan Baoyi was in a sour mood.
She held Xiao Yi's hand: "Second brother, everyone living in this palace, whether it is the Crown Prince, His Highness the Third, Emperor Qingyang, or His Royal Highness the Fourth, all love you very much. The Fourth Highness even told me that they I have missed you very much these years. The royal family of the Xiao family is reserved and it is really rare for him to say this. Second brother, there are still many people in this world who love you. You are never a thorn in anyone's side. To everyone, You are indispensable."
The little girl was born with a beautiful face and bright red phoenix eyes, which seemed to be able to light up the dark Buddhist hall.
Even the golden Buddha statue became compassionate and warm because of her smile.
Xiao Yi caressed her delicate face, and his cold heart quietly turned into softness around his fingers.
Whenever he gets along with Nan Jiaojiao, he always becomes gentle inadvertently.
Love can indeed change a person.
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After putting away the bowls and dishes, Wei Xiaolian followed closely behind him and asked with concern: "Your Highness, Master Nan, are you okay? Master Nan is a hero among women and has a kind heart. She must not have pushed His Highness the Fourth Prince on purpose."
A hero among women
Xiao Yi felt that this word had nothing to do with Nan Jiaojiao.
Wei Xiaolian saw that he was ignoring her and wanted to show off his ability, so he said timidly: "The spring banquet ended in a hurry, and the poems carefully composed by the minister did not have time to be recited in public. Is Your Highness in the mood to listen to the poems recited by the minister? "
Xiao Yi said expressionlessly: "No."
Not only was he not in the mood, he even wanted to strangle her to death.
Shen Jiang granted marriage just to humiliate him and plant spies around him.
Wei Xiaolian has such a brain, it is really difficult for Shen Jiang to let her become a spy.
Wei Xiaolian seemed to be automatically filtering out the other party's rejection, and recited with emotion: "The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to bow down. I cherish the emperors of Qin and Han, who are slightly less talented in literature; the ancestors of Tang and Song are slightly less coquettish. A generation of geniuses , Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend a bow and shoot at big eagles. They are all gone, there are many famous people, but let¡¯s look at the present!"
She has not graduated from elementary school and can only recite "Hoe the day at noon".
However, that kind of poem sounds so classless. Fortunately, she still remembers half of the words. Although she doesn't know what it is about, it sounds very high-end and classy, ??and it will definitely shock His Highness!
Xiao Yi suddenly stopped.
He stared at Wei Xiaolian, the disgust in his eyes barely concealed.
This poem was clearly taught to Nan Jiaojiao by Jiang Suihan.
Wei Xiaolian was lucky enough to actually claim that she had carefully created it.
He said: "Get out."
Wei Xiaolian was stunned: "Your Highness, Your Highness?"
"roll."
Although the man is good-looking, his eyebrows are gloomy when he is angry, and his violent aura is like a violent storm pressing down on the situation, which makes people feel scared and heartbroken.
Wei Xiaolian swallowed.
The development of things seems to be different from what she imagined
She didn¡¯t dare to stay any longer, so she quickly rubbed oil on her soles and left.
Xiao Yi continued to walk to the kitchen with the tray in one hand, and said impatiently: "Send a letter to the court to refuse the marriage for this king."
Shi Yan hesitated: "If you can't refuse"
Xiao Yi was furious: "Kill him."
He is unwilling to marry a woman other than Nan Jiaojiao.
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After night falls.
In the dormitory, Xiao Sui's condition suddenly took a turn for the worse. He coughed up blood several times. His face was paler than rice paper, and he was so thin that it seemed as if he was about to be taken away by the wind.
The lights in Shangyang Palace were brightly lit, and everyone in Taiyuan Hospital was helpless.
In the main hall, Shen Jiang and Xiao Yu were both present. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com