A gentle breeze blows on your face.

It was obviously the height of summer, but Nan Baoyi felt a chill.

She looked at Shen Xingshu's tall and tall back, and said secretly, it was not the Shen family who was cold at all, but Queen Shen.

However, although she sympathized with what happened to Empress Shen when she was young, and also agreed with her choice to benefit the woman, she could never forgive the mistakes that Empress Shen committed to her children.

Poor people must have something to hate, right?

After the Shen family's family banquet ended, Nan Baoyi and Han Yanliang strolled through the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, and the two sat on the arched bridge, blowing the hot wind at dusk, overlooking the bustling capital.

It is dusk, the sunset melts gold, the long river sparkles into the distance, the restaurants on both sides of the river are lined up one after another, the street vendors and people in all directions are endless, and the warm yellow lanterns are lit up one after another, illuminating the whole long river.

The prosperity of Chang'an is like an indescribable picture.

Nan Baoyi looked at Han Yanliang: "Boss Han, ...... Shen family"

Han Yanliang carried a wine gourd, raised his head, and poured wine into his mouth.

The beauty's neck is thin and white and slender, and her fair and charming side face is gradually flushed because of the wine.

drank a refreshing drink in one go, wiped his lips with cold smoke, and said with a smile: "He wants to marry me, but I don't want to marry him." Nan Jiaojiao, what's so good about getting married? It's better to be chic and happy when you're alone! ”

Nan Baoyi took the wine gourd and took a sip.

She knew that Boss Han must have been heartbroken by the two brothers of the Shen family, so she said this.

She returned the wine gourd to her and smiled, "It's okay." ”

As he was talking, Lang Jun, who was dressed in black clothes, walked onto the arched bridge.

Nan Baoyi glanced at the cold smoke: "Shen Yijue is chasing after ......"

Han Yan Liang was silent and muttered: "The ghost is not gone." ”

Shen Yijue approached and said seriously: "Originally, there was a dinner party in the restaurant, but you were in a hurry and couldn't keep you." I brought silver taels, whatever you want to eat, I'll take you to eat. ”

Nan Baoyi listened, and wanted to laugh a little.

This old iron pimple, I still don't know how to chase girls.

Please eat or something, it's too honest.

Han Yan smiled coldly: "It's annoying to see you, where can I still eat?" ”

Shen Yi's eyebrows were like mountains, and he wanted to say something, but he threw away the wine gourd impatiently, jumped off the arch bridge, stepped on the painting boat floating on the river, and went straight into the distance.

"Xiaoxiao ......"

Shen Yijue muttered, also containing light skills, and chased after her.

Nan Baoyi fiddled with the belt and laughed at himself: "Yes, I was left behind." ”

As soon as the words fell, the painting boat on the river was suddenly picked up by someone to open the bamboo curtain.

Xiao Sui, who was dressed in white and snowy, sat in the middle of the boat and said lightly: "Get on the boat." ”

……

Nan Baoyi came to the painting boat, only to see that the decoration in the boat was exquisite and luxurious, and the second brother was also there.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged on the reed-woven mat, took her hand, and pulled her sideburns and broken hair for her: "Xiao Sui's boat, let's meet here, no one will know." ”

Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Sui.

The fourth prince looked proud and noble, but he was quite eye-catching, and got up and went to the bow of the boat without saying a word, so as to leave room for the two of them to be alone.

Xiao Yi handed her a string of sugar gourds: "I bought it on the way here." ”

Nan Baoyi took a bite.

The bright red hawthorn fruit is sour, and the sugar coating on the outside adds a bit of sweetness.

She squinted her eyes comfortably: "The second brother came to see me, did he miss me?" ”

There was no incense burning in the boat, and the air was filled with the sweet and sour smell of hawthorn fruit.

Xiao Yi slowly interlocked his fingers with her: "In the past few days, I have been busy deploying troops and scheduling routes. Every time I am free, my mind is Nan Jiaojiao. In the past, I felt that the poems of 'not seeing each other for a day, such as every other autumn' were too fake, but now that I have tasted it, I know that the truth is more than that. ”

He spoke softly.

The face is still cold and beautiful, but in Danfeng's eyes, there are too many feelings hidden. Write a book

Nan Baoyi bent her sparkling Danfeng eyes.

She tilted her head and kissed his thin lips.

Xiao Yi's eyes darkened.

The little girl just ate the rock sugar gourd, and when she kissed him, she had a shallow hawthorn flavor, sweet and sour, which was more attractive than any delicacy in the world.

He grabbed the little girl's head and kissed her on the lips domineeringly.

"Hmm-"

Nan Baoyi was unexpected, the unfinished sugar gourd fell on Xiao Yi's robe, his black pupils dilated slightly, and he stared blankly at the second brother in front of him.

A fair-skinned and slender hand indifferently lifted the bamboo curtain.

Xiao looked at them expressionlessly: "The opportunity to be alone is for you to discuss important matters, not for you to be affectionate." Make out again, and I'll come in and sit down. ”

Being stared at coldly, Nan Baoyi's blood rushed to his head, and his white and tender cheeks were as red as hawthorn fruit.

She couldn't stand it and wanted to push Xiao Yi away, but she was imprisoned deeper by the other party.

His chest was hot, and the affection in his eyes was like the deep sea.

As if to pour out all his lovesickness and loneliness in this short kiss.

Nan Baoyi: "......"

She blinked her phoenix eyes.

Second brother, this is ......

I'm not embarrassed, will it be Xiao Sui who is embarrassed?

She rolled her eyes and looked at Xiao Sui.

Xiao Sui's face darkened.

He never understood what women had to be close to, they only loved rouge gouache and silk satin, and they were not as happy as their brothers talking about the situation in the world and the merits of the foals.

He lowered the bamboo curtain and sat down on the bow of the boat with a complaint: "That's it, this king will never help you create opportunities to be alone in the future!" ”

The light boat boat goes down the river, crossing most of the prosperous Chang'an City.

In the painting boat, Xiao Yi finally ended the kiss.

Nan Baoyi slapped him unhappily: "Show people a joke!" ”

Xiao Yi picked up the sugar gourd that fell on the robe: "Your own people, Jiaojiao doesn't have to be ashamed." ”

Nan Baoyi picked up the handkerchief and wiped the sticky sugar stains on his robe: "Second brother, the relationship between the Shen family and Queen Shen is not as good as we seem on the surface. Somehow, I have a gut feeling that dealing with Empress Shen will be easier than we imagined. ”

Xiao Yi sneered: "She deserves to die." ”

At the mention of the word "death", Nan Baoyi's wiping action paused.

She clenched her palms unconsciously.

The scar on her palm had obviously healed, but she still felt pain at this moment.

She and Empress Shen planted twin Gus.

Live and die together, share blessings and misfortunes.

If Empress Shen is killed......

The girl raised her head and opened her mouth to say something, Xiao Yi held her hand and took off the handkerchief in her palm: "No need to wipe it, just go back to the palace and ask someone to wash them off." ”

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips.

After hesitating for a long time, there was still no way to speak.

Empress Shen killed so many innocent people, how could she ask her second brother to spare Empress Shen's life because of herself?

Let's take one step at a time.

She curled her eyebrows and hugged Xiao Yi's neck dependently.

Chang'an Ancient Street is lively and prosperous.

She just wanted to indulge in the pleasure of the moment.