Yu Chishan followed his line of sight.

The girl in the pavilion is charming and charming, and she is a rare beauty in the world, wearing three golden hairpins on her bun, but her temperament has suppressed the wealth and vulgarity of the golden hairpin, unlike her, who is nondescript when she wears gold and silver.

She looked back at Shen Yichao again.

His eyes did not blink, with a thousand resentments and admiration, his bamboo-like body showed a tense posture that he had never seen before, and his body leaned forward as if he was about to take that step.

She wrung her hands uneasily and whispered, "Is she the cold girl that Shen Langjun misses in her heart?" Sure enough, the beauty is overwhelming......"

Shen Yichao did not answer.

His eyes turned red as he watched his brother tie his cloak for Han Yanliang himself.

Immediately, he turned away with a blank face.

Yu Chishan hurriedly caught up: "Shen Langjun! ”

The sound alarmed the people in the pavilion.

Shen Yijue and Han Yan Liang looked at it, and saw that the familiar white figure was walking away quickly, with knee-length hair tied behind his waist with a black ribbon, and his clothes were in the wind, and his demeanor was exquisite.

Shen Yijue's eyes immediately turned red, and he quickly stepped into the verandah, and stopped in front of Shen Yichao in three or two steps.

The eyes are facing each other.

Shen Yichao avoided the other party's gaze and bowed: "Brother-"

"In your eyes, there is still my brother?!" Shen Yijue interrupted him, "Follow me to see my father!" ”

Shen Yichao took two steps back: "Today's fruit, his daily cause, the bitter fruit is planted by myself, and I will bear it myself." The matter of Luoyang is that I can't live with my brother, and I apologize to my brother. ”

He was deeply striking.

Shen Yijie laughed angrily: "What did you bear? And what sin do you pay me for? Luoyang's first line of heaven and ten thousand Buddhas collapsed, and those soldiers who were killed need you to make amends! ”

Shen Yichao bowed his head and was silent, but his posture was resistant.

Shen Yijue rubbed the corners of his forehead and softened his tone: "Ah Chao, follow me back to Chang'an to confess." The men of the famous Shen family did not become deserters, let alone pawns. If you do something wrong, you should admit it, even if you don't have a chance to turn back, you should ask for a clear conscience! ”

Shen Yichao still kept his head down.

The afterglow fell outside the verandah.

The petals fell beside the steps, the beautiful lotus moved lightly, the breeze rolled up her shawl, the little face was still charming and amorous, but the slightly upturned apricot eyes were full of coldness.

It was so cold that it pierced his heart.

He slowly raised his head, as if asking casually, "I heard that you are going to get married?" I don't know when I can drink the wine? ”

His face was light, but his hands clenched secretly in his wide sleeves.

Asking this question is just a decent temptation.

Shen Yijie said: "She has not accepted my proposal to marry. ”

Shen Yichao let out a faint "oh", and a bit of bright light appeared in his eyes.

He turned to the cold smoke: "The matter of Luoyang is probably my fault." The beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is not inferior to Chang'an. Empty in the future? I'll take you to appreciate it. ”

The cold smoke curled the corners of his lips, as if smiling.

She leaned against Shen Yijue's side, lifted her eyelids and glanced at Yu Chishan: "I'm just afraid that Miss Yu Chi won't agree." ”

She was born charming? Yu Chishan, a girl who had not left the pavilion, was blushed and heartbeat by her, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, it won't......"

Coming back to her senses and realizing what she had said, she quickly shut up.

Han Yanliang chuckled lightly, and his eyes softened a little: "Miss Wei Chi is very different from the noble girl of Chang'an?" I like Miss Wei Chi. If Shen Xiaolangjun had married you instead of Wei Chuchu, maybe everything that followed would not have happened. ”

Yu Chishan blushed? I don't know how to answer.

Changfeng sent the sandalwood incense on Shen Yichao's clothes to the tip of her nose.

She suddenly plucked up her courage: "Father intends to let me marry Shen Langjun?" Although the war between the North and the South is tense, I still hope to get the blessings of Brother Shen and Miss Han. ”

Don't hesitate to do so? The eyes smiled like a crescent moon: "I will send a congratulatory gift." ”

Shen Yichao stared straight at the cold smoke.

She smiled so happily and so relieved, and even leaned on his brother without hesitation? is like a girl who is about to become the bride of the Shen family.

Feelings from the past? She really didn't care at all.

He didn't want to let her see the joke, after all, he didn't reveal the pain of lovesickness for months? With a calm face, he and Yu Chishan left the verandah.

Shen Yijue helped the golden hairpin for Han Yanliang: "It's about to be a banquet, let's go in?" ”

Han Yanliang nodded? With a smile, he walked with him to the Crane Tower: "I don't know if Nanjia Jiaojiao will come over today, I thought of a good name for the little princess......"

She didn't mention Shen Yichao anymore.

No love? There are no complaints.

Verandah corner.

Shen Yichao leaned against the pillar and kept gasping.

He reached out and loosened his shirt? A little messy with the loose clothes belt? Like a lost dog.

Yu Chishan was worried: "Shen Langjun-"

"Who just made you talk?" Shen Yichao suddenly opened his eyes and was angry, "What kind of marriage, there is no eight characters yet, what nonsense are you talking about in front of others?!" ”

Wei Chishan had never seen him angry.

She said cautiously: "I like Shen Langjun, during the New Year, Shen Langjun also participated in various banquets with his father as the new son-in-law of the Wei Chi family, and made friends with the powerful families in the south. I thought, I thought the marriage was decided...... I, I would like to inform Shen Langjun's family......"

She observed Shen Yichao's face, and said, "What's more, Shen Langjun has no way out, right?" Once you have chosen some paths, there is no turning back, and you clearly understand them. ”

There is no turning back......

Shen Yichao's face was gloomy.

Except for helping his aunt and Wei Chi Changgong, he has no turning back.

Xiao Daoyan can't tolerate him, the Shen family can't tolerate him, and the court can't tolerate him......

There really is no turning back for him.

……

A small boat slowly approached the island.

The boat stopped, Wei Chi Beichen threw away the bamboo artemisia, jumped ashore sensitively, and turned to help Nan Baoyi: "Sister be careful." ”

Nan Baoyi carried her skirt and carefully stepped on the island.

Looking around, the banquet has not yet begun, there is a faint sound of silk and bamboo orchestra in the pavilion, there are noble ladies talking and laughing in groups on the side of the high platform railing, and the officials of the north and south go their own way, and they have chosen a place with a good scenery to talk and whisper.

She smiled slightly, shook the white jade fan, and walked towards the pavilion with light steps.

Passing through a small bamboo forest, he was thrown to his head with a bow ball.

She covered her forehead, leaned over to pick up her little bow, and looked up.

A delicate figure trotted out of the bamboo forest and scolded: "Okay, you Nan Jiaojiao, you have taken on so many things, you have borne so much infamy, do you remember my sister?!" When I was a child in Jinguancheng, my mother often said that there was something for me to rush to the front, and there was something for me to fight, you forgot it, didn't you?! In your eyes, but there is still my little cousin?! ”

The girl was born round and jade, scolded and scolded, and suddenly hugged Nan Baoyi and cried.

"Jiaojiao...... In the two years I've been in the Northland, I've missed you so much! ”

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I took the train to Lijiang today and will be home in a few days