Chapter 242: The tail finger scratched his palm
Shen Yi stood still.
From his point of view, he could see that the girl's eyebrows were depicted, the gauze skirt was mostly torn, and the ivory-like white color went down the neck and collarbone, and the most was the half-covered and half-hidden undulations, which was extremely ecstatic.
The beauty is charming.
I also understand a little why Qinggao is as arrogant as a brother, why would he ask to leave her life.
He lowered his eyes and slowly drank half a cup of herbal tea.
Han Yan got up coldly, leaned on Shen Yijue's shoulder weakly and bonelessly, painted Danko's fingertips, and caress his cheeks carelessly: "Lord Shen is not married yet, no matter how gentleman's heart is like iron, in front of his daughter's family, he should also turn into a soft intestine...... Lord Shen, did you say? ”
Shen Yi never moved like a mountain, and his eyes did not squint: "My tenderness is only for my women." ”
Han Yan Liang ate and laughed, scratched his palm with his tail finger, and gradually hooked his little finger: "I know that I want to become a prisoner, but I don't want to be picked off my tendons." I have abolished my martial arts, and from now on, I will follow the adults closely and let them watch, how about it? ”
Shen Yi's face was expressionless.
He took her little messy hand, not allowing her to scratch his palm again.
Although he did not answer Han Yanliang's proposal, he did not give the order for Jin Wuwei to do it.
Just as the stalemate was at a standoff, a low chuckle came from outside the seat.
The girl in the big red palace skirt played with the fire butterfly and stepped into the threshold slowly.
Madame Pomegranate leaned against the door and sneered: "Lord Shen, this woman is lying to you. Xiao Daoyan is so scheming, the Tianshu he controls has infiltrated the courts of all countries. There is only Dayong Chang'an, who is insisted on by the queen, and his power cannot penetrate it. If you keep this woman by your side, from now on, all your confidential information will be secretly passed on to Xiao Daoyan by her, do you believe it or not? ”
Han Yanliang stared at the pomegranate flower, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
This woman is good at divination, formations and illusions, and she is also well-known in the world.
She was loyal to Gu Chongshan, and thought that she would return to the Northern Wei Dynasty with Gu Chongshan this time, but she didn't expect that she would stay in Shengjing......
Pomegranate is arrogant: "You don't have to look at me like this. I did return to the Northern Wei Dynasty with Gu Chongshan, but on the border between the two countries, I was jointly dealt with by Gu Chongshan and Xiao Daoyan's people. Because of Nan Baoyi's slut, these two people want me to die. It's a pity that my life is great, and they miscalculated. ”
The cold smoke was cold.
The master and Gu Chongshan were going to die, and she had no way out, so she took refuge in Queen Dayong.
Liuhua said again: "Lord Shen, the former crown princess Wen Tong is in the palace under the pseudonym of Madame Tong. Inevitably, there are many dreams at night, so you should kill Han Yanliang as soon as possible, and it is better to enter the palace and arrest people. ”
Crown Princess, Wen Tong......
The cold smoke was slightly surprised.
It turned out that the master was included in the house as a concubine, and it was the crown princess, Wen Tong.
Then that child should also be the flesh and blood of the prince.
No wonder Nan Xiaowu doesn't cry, make trouble, or be jealous......
As she pondered, Shen Yijue's palm suddenly fell on the top of her head.
In an instant, the girl's mind seemed to explode!
She screamed and crawled to the ground.
Her charming face was as white as gold paper, and a fine cold sweat broke out all over her body, and she covered her forehead, in pain!
Shen Yijue got up indifferently: "I don't believe that you are willing to abolish your martial arts, so I will abolish it for you." From now on, I will stay by my official's side and honestly write down everything about Xiao Daoyan so that I can present it to my aunt to see. If you are obedient, the official will leave you in the Shen Mansion to serve your brother. If you dare to be disobedient, this official wants you to live rather than die. ”
Pomegranate retorted: "Lord Shen, this woman is loyal to Xiao Daoyan, how can you spare her life-"
Shen Yijue stared at her coldly.
He was full of blood, and the pomegranate didn't dare to say more.
Shen Yijue took the pomegranate flowers, left straight through the window, and went straight to the palace.
Han Yan Liang lay alone in the mess.
She held her forehead with one hand, and cold sweat ran down the tip of her nose and slowly dripped onto the floor.
The glass lights gradually burned out.
The curly eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes, and in the dim light and shadow, the corners of the girl's lips quietly curled, obviously the martial arts were abolished, but there was no sadness.
Footsteps could be heard outside.
Shen Yichao has already packed his baggage.
He appeared outside the seat, through the beaded curtain, quietly looking at the embarrassed girl.
The cold smoke narrowed the curvature of the corners of his lips, and sat up with support: "Come and see my jokes?" ”
Shen Yichao opened the bead curtain and walked in, squatted down on one knee beside her, and wiped the blood stains on her neck with a clean handkerchief: "Where is the medicine box?" ”
Han Yanliang casually pointed in a direction.
Shen Yichao took the medicine box and carefully medicated her: "My brother and I are both literate and martial, and he is far more fierce than me. If he wants to know anything from you, you have to tell him honestly, otherwise you will suffer more. ”
Han Yan Liang raised his cheeks: "I think that Lord Shen is neat and very manly." Shen Yichao, your brother, is much more interesting than you, and people want to conquer him. ”
Shen Yichao's action of taking the medicine was completely frozen.
He raised his eyes.
The girl looked at him with a smile, not joking.
He threw down the ointment with a calm face and brushed his sleeves away.
Han Yan smiled sarcastically.
said that he didn't care about her words, so he couldn't stand it?
……
Midnight is approaching.
Nan Baoyi's carriage drove down the street.
She lifted the curtains, and every household poured out of the door, ready to watch the fireworks set off by the government, and the children frolicked in groups to play in the snow, and some couldn't wait to secretly set off small firecrackers.
With the sound of bronze bells in the distance, the new year quietly arrived.
The streets were filled with cheers.
Nan Baoyi held the small hand stove, thinking of her grandmother, father, Xiao Yi, Zhuzhu and others, silently praying for everyone.
However, in a peaceful atmosphere, things changed dramatically.
There were explosions at the end of the street, and I don't know who had buried the explosives under the walls of the houses!
Houses collapsed, and people who were still eating Chinese New Year's Eve were stoned to death.
The flames were everywhere, and with the north wind cheering, the momentum spread violently into the city.
"Kill!"
A hoarse voice came from the depths of darkness.
Countless Western barbarians armed with machetes rushed into the streets viciously, and even slaughtered the unarmed South Vietnamese people on the streets!
In the chaos and screaming of the streets, a fast horse galloped in.
The Praetorian Guards on horseback shouted loudly: "100,000 soldiers and horses of the Western Barbarians and 100,000 soldiers and horses of Deputy General Chen, cooperate to attack the city!" The capital is broken, our capital is breached! ”
The lotus leaf's little face was pale: "The princess ......"
Nan Baoyi is very calm.
She watched the fast horse go away, and said lightly: "Xiban is hundreds of miles away, and the 100,000 army is heading south, it is impossible that there is no rumor at all, it must be fake." The 100,000 soldiers and horses led by Vice General Chen were already stationed near Shengjing City, which may be true. The news that the city gate was broken was spread on the street, and there was no fear of causing civil unrest in the imperial city, which shows that this Praetorian Guard itself is someone else's internal response. ”
She was reasonable.
Lotus Ye was not as flustered as before, and hurriedly asked, "Is Vice General Chen planning to usurp the throne?" In our imperial city, there are also 100,000 Praetorian Guards. ”
"It is not his ...... who plots to usurp the throne"
Nan Baoyi raised his head and looked at Chu Huainan in the restaurant on the opposite street.