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Yin Sinian was immersed in the joy of the dawn and did not notice Shen Yichao's abnormal mood.
He talked eloquently: "Chun Niang, when Yanyan marries Shen Yijue, we will also go to Chang'an. Although we can't be king and hegemon in this life, it's good to go to the royal capital. Shen Yijue is an infatuated person, He will definitely serve you and me well. Lady Chun, our luck lies ahead!"
After saying these words, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Shen Yichao was still here.
He said in a deep voice: "What are you still doing here?"
Shen Yichao put his hands in his wide sleeves and slowly turned the sun, moon and stars ring between his fingers.
He lowered his eyelashes, and the tiny pupils were revealed from between the eyelashes, strange and cold.
He said warmly: "Prefect Yin is really good at demolishing bridges across rivers."
His eyes fell on Xiaochun Shen's body, and he held the corner of his mouth: "As early as when we were in Jinguan City, I heard Yulouchun's seniors mention you. As Yanyan's parents, you abandoned your flesh and blood and left for a man. , one who uses his own daughter as a bargaining chip to get out of troubleIf you don't love her, why did you give birth to her?"
He hated Han Yanliang's indifference and betrayal.
But she felt sorry for her being let down and used by her parents.
The mountain breeze blew into the hall, and the candles flickered out.
His figure was elongated, casting a Shura-like shadow on the wall.
Yin Sinian and Xiaochun felt a chill creep up their spines for no apparent reason.
Shen Yichao's thin lips parted slightly: "You will only cause torture and burden to Yanyan if you live. It's better to die once and for all, so that she will have nothing to worry about."
Yin Sinian turned pale and stood up suddenly.
He pointed at Shen Yichao: "You, you are brave!"
Shen Yichao's smile deepened.
The mountain wind is getting stronger.
The silhouettes of struggling and fighting are reflected on the wall, like a lively shadow puppet show.
Warm blood splashed onto the candlestick, and the orange flame jumped with difficulty, then suddenly disappeared in the wax tears and blood.
Shen Yichao was half-dressed in white, stained red with blood.
He crossed the threshold.
The mountain wind blew the lantern hanging in the corridor to the ground. The flames from the wick swallowed up the entire lantern in an instant. The fire gradually grew stronger and spread to the hall along the withered grass in front of the door.
Several dead soldiers walked out of the hall, bowed their hands and saluted: "Little Master?"
It¡¯s almost dawn.
Shen Yichao's eyes were dark, staring at the distant sky.
The dark mountains stretch as far as the eye can see, winding toward the end of the sky.
I can¡¯t see where the way forward is.
His hairpin fell off at some point, and his knee-length crow-green hair was flying wildly, tangled with his dirty wide sleeves, and his brows and eyes were stained with an evil spirit that was not seen in the past.
He said warmly: "Go down the mountain."
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The Prefect¡¯s Mansion.
When Nan Baoyi woke up, it was sunset.
She sat up with support and moved her legs, only to find that her legs were as heavy and sore as if they were filled with lead.
"woke up?"
Xiao Yi came in from outside the house, holding a large bowl of hot soup in his hand.
The most authentic mutton soup in Luoyang, Xiao Yi knew that his little girl liked spicy food, so he asked the kitchen to sprinkle more pepper. When one end came in, the whole room was filled with the delicious aroma of mutton soup.
But Nan Baoyi was so greedy.
She swallowed: "How does the second brother know that I am hungry?"
Xiao Yi sat on the edge of the couch, scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew on it, and brought it to her mouth: "You have walked on the mountain road for so long and slept all day. It is strange that you are not hungry."
Nan Baoyi smiled shyly.
The mutton soup is fresh and delicious, instantly dispelling all the girl's fatigue.
¡°Delicious!¡±
She admired.
Without waiting for Xiao Yi to feed him again, she picked up the big bowl and drank it all, even eating the mutton pieces.
Because the mutton soup was too spicy, her lips looked red, as if she had applied lipstick the color of chili pepper. She kept exhaling and felt very satisfied.
Xiao Yi pursed his lips and smiled, handing her a cup of warm water: "If you like it, ask the kitchen to make another bowl for you tomorrow."
"That's right." Nan Baoyi took off the heat, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and asked with concern, "How is Boss Han? Is her injury serious? There won't be any sequelae, right?"
"rest assured."
Xiao Yi touched itThe top of her black hair.
Nan Baoyi noticed the hair tie wrapped around his wrist.
They were the two ones he tied in her bun before going to Laojun Mountain.
She held his hand and looked through it carefully.
A dark red hairband wrapped with gold threads, with a winning coin strung on it. Due to the passage of time, the bright color has gradually faded, making it look a bit old.
She remembered that this was the headband she wore when she was young.
He actually kept it.
She touched the edge of the hairband and saw that the edge of the gold wire was severely worn. He usually danced with guns and clubs. If he wore it for a while, the hairband would probably be worn away
Seemingly sensing her concern, Xiao Yi said: "I will be more careful in the future."
Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows and said, "That's not necessary. These hair ties are sold everywhere. Just buy two more."
Xiao Yi said nothing.
How can a newly purchased hair tie be the same as an old one?
There is no scent of her on it at all.
Nan Baoyi took out his right hand again.
Wearing a bracelet made of pure gold on the right wrist, there are four small characters "Yishengyishi" engraved on the inside.
She remembered that when she first arrived in Chang'an City, she had a disagreement with him and misunderstood that he asked to marry Ji Zhenzhen, so she refused to be with him again.
When he was angry, he asked a goldsmith to make a pair of gold bracelets and a gold collar, and put the collar on her to declare his ownership.
Nan Baoyi touched the collar around his neck.
As a token of love, it¡¯s a bit rustic.
"However, for a grown man like him, it is already remarkable that he can think of such a token.
She thought about everything she had experienced since arriving in Chang'an, and joked with a smile: "I was injured in the mine at that time, and I was very sad when I learned that I would not be able to have children from now on. I blame you a little, and I don't want to do it again." Because of you, my family got involved in the chaos in Chang'an. I told you to leave, and I was determined to part ways with you. You were also angry, and you said a harsh word, which I still remember."
Xiao Yi thought of those harsh words, and the tips of his ears turned red.
He hugged Nan Baoyi, sat with her in the tent, and lied: "I obviously didn't say anything."
Nan Baoyi looked up at him. The man's mandible was smooth and beautiful.
She suppressed her laughter and imitated his tone at that time, saying: "Someone said: 'I am a bitch, if I come to see you again from now on, I will be that scoundrel and dishonest dog.'"
She smiled brightly: "Not two days later, you came to see me secretly again! Don't be ashamed!"
The pomegranate flowers outside the window have withered, and the branches are bent under the weight of the pomegranate fruits.
On a summer evening, the setting sun penetrates the room.
The light and shadow in the tent are mottled.
When the little girl smiles, her eyebrows are shining, her lips are red, her teeth are white, her face is round, and her crow-green hair hangs down on her waist, like a spreading flower.
He looked very happy.
Xiao Yi also laughed and pecked her little mouth: "Don't remember such bad things again."
Nan Baoyi leaned in his arms with attachment.
But I thought in my heart, how could it be a bad thing?
As long as she experienced it with him, she felt it was wonderful.
She wants to remember.
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