Full of delicate and sweet fragrance.

The girl's muttering was like a handful of ice and snow, melting the desire aroused by the green apricot spirits.

This kind of reality has never been seen in a dream.

Nan Chengyi squinted, and suddenly woke up most of the time.

It is extremely clear that this is not a dream.

Glancing at the girl who was forcefully pressed by him on the green bamboo woven mat, her pretty face was flushed, and Danfeng's eyes were full of water, and she looked like she had been bullied.

The young man's heart seemed to be gnawed by thousands of ants, and the desire to ask for it but not to think about it urged him to take possession of her.

But......

There's no way to do it.

She already has a fiancé.

If he takes away her innocence, she will be disgusted by her husband when she gets married in the future, right?

He doesn't want to be a villain.

Unspeakable loss flooded my heart.

Nan Chengyi closed his eyes and pretended to be drunk and fell to the ground.

Xiao Qingyang covered his red robe and sat up with a blushing face.

She stared at the seemingly drunken teenager and bit her lower lip slightly.

"Ascending the Disciple ......"

She whispered.

It's just that in Danfeng's eyes, there is no anger.

The green mountains are several heavy, and a round of golden crows is falling from the heights of the mountains.

The official road is winding.

Teenagers and girls rode side by side, leisurely walking towards the sunset.

The girl was hunting in a red robe, raised her horsewhip and pointed ahead: "Over these mountains, it is the boundary of the southern frontier." I heard that there was a severe drought and many refugees were displaced. Nan Chengyi, shall we go there to do chivalrous righteousness? ”

The young man carried a sword and a wine gourd hanging from his waist.

He glanced at the girl's white and cold side face, and said lazily: "Whatever." ”

"You're a nuisance."

"I'm obviously indulging you, why did I make you angry again?" Nan Chengyi was displeased, "Then again, why don't you wear the red bean golden hairpin I gave you?" ”

"I don't like it!"

"I don't like the pearl you gave me either, I'm going to use it as a wine exchange."

"You dare!"

On the official road, horses' hooves kicked up billowing dust.

The girl rode her horse and chased the boy irritably.

Kim Ussy Falls.

At that time, it was just ordinary.

……

The middle of winter is bitterly cold, and the night is pervasive.

There are thousands of lights in the nine-fold palace, and the lights in the verandah are like swimming dragons, winding towards Yikun Palace.

Dormitory.

Shen Jiang was wearing a snow-white shirt, sitting in front of the makeup mirror table, and was slowly removing the earrings.

The face in the rhombic bronze mirror is cold and dignified.

She raised her hand to the tail of her eye.

The stubbornness in Qingyang's eyes is the same as when she was young......

The female official came in, knelt respectfully, and her voice trembled slightly: "Qi Yu Niangniang, there is news from outside the palace that Emperor Qingyang and Nan Chengyi were buried together in the sea of fire in Wanguo Temple." ”

Shen Jiang's face was expressionless.

The tail finger wearing the dark gold armor sleeve trembled uncontrollably.

After a long time, she let out a faint "um".

She lowered her eyes and removed six green onion-length golden armor covers.

Yubai's hand caressed the brocade box on the makeup mirror table, she gently opened it, the brocade box was covered with dark red goose down, a sharp and valuable sword, lying quietly inside.

The female official whispered: "The big wedding gift that Niangniang prepared for Emperor Qingyang, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to send it out." Niangniang obviously cares about the emperor, but why are you-"

Receiving the cold eyes in the bronze mirror, the female official lowered her head tremblingly: "The slave is talkative." ”

Shen Jiang closed the brocade box. 678

After a long silence, she said, "Send this brocade box to her grave." ”

"Whoa."

Shen Jiang got up and stepped out of the dormitory barefoot.

She stood under the eaves of the temple and looked up at the sky.

The full moon is like a wheel.

The cold wind blew her wide sleeves and mid-skirt upside down, and her beautiful Danfeng eyes showed a little dazed.

She closed her eyes.

Long eyelashes that flutter in the cold wind.

When I opened it again, my dark pupils were bottomless and emotionless.

She whispered, "This palace is right. Twenty years of drinking ice, this palace wants him to taste the taste of life is worse than death, and this palace wants to subvert his dynasty! ”

……

When she got up in the morning, Nan Baoyi saw that the mansion was covered with white silk.

The white lanterns swayed in the cold wind, and a mournful cry faintly came from the second room.

She rubbed her dark eyes.

Yu Wei came out with a cloak and said softly: "You haven't slept all night, and you have to rush to Guang'en Temple to participate in the arraignment today, which is really hard." ”

She carefully tied her cloak for Nan Baoyi.

The light is faint.

The girl wore a black embroidered dragon's head fish pattern official robe, leather belt military boots, her tall figure made her look particularly tall and slender, the black ribbon tied up a high ponytail, and a white silk flower was tied to the ponytail, which alleviated her sense of solemnity.

She gathered her cloak and ordered: "You go to King Yong's mansion, take Ah Weak to our mansion, and you will take care of it personally." The second brother was imprisoned, he stayed alone in the palace, if the nurse was lazy and slippery, he would suffer more in the winter. ”

Aftertaste nodded: "The slave has written it down." ”

The cold wind blew off a few plum blossoms on the branches.

Through the high wall, Nan Baoyi faintly heard the cry of the second aunt.

The most painful thing in the world is about a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, right?

She held back her tears and resolutely embarked on the road to Guang'en Temple.

Located in the southwest corner of the imperial city, Guang'en Temple is actually a dark tower dedicated to the detention of court repeat offenders.

Guang'en Temple is bordered by the Kingo Guard Office on the right and the Colosseum on the left.

There are many gambling houses in the nearby streets, and most of the people living in the houses are outlaws who are of three religions and nine streams, licking blood at the tip of a knife.

Nan Baoyi turned over and dismounted, handing the reins to the little guy.

She looked at the plaque with gold characters on a black background, and the three regular scripts of "Guangen Temple" were like iron painting silver hooks, which were particularly dignified and solemn.

She took a deep breath and stepped inside.

In the public court, there was Xiao Langjun in white who was Shengxue.

Shen Yichao flipped through the file, heard footsteps, looked up and saw that it was her, and said lightly: "My father is ill today, and I will interrogate Xiao Daoyan on his behalf." Wei Taishi and Pei Shang Shuling haven't arrived yet, you sit first. ”

Nan Baoyi's face was expressionless: "Where is he?" ”

Shen Yichao lowered his eyes and continued to look through the file: "I'll see it in a while, what's the hurry?" If three parties sentence him to death, it will be a death sentence. If there are only two parties, then leniency can be given-"

Nan Baoyi grabbed him by the collar.

She hadn't slept all night, and her eyes were bloodshot.

She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Think about how he treated you when you were in Jinguan City!" ”

There was a commotion outside.

It was Wei Taishi and Pei Shangshu who arrived.

Nan Baoyi let go of Shen Yichao and stared at him deeply before sitting back in his place.

Shen Yichao indifferently straightened his clothes.

After taking their seats, Wei Taishi, Pei Shangshuling and Shen Yichao greeted each other, and completely hung Nanbao's clothes beside them.

The official who came out of the poor family is still a female official, so naturally he is not worthy of talking to them.

Nan Baoyi waited impatiently, and knocked on the dark table with his fingers: "Ladies and gentlemen, you don't have to discuss it here if you have such a thing as breakfast, right?" ”

Mrs. Wei had a big belly, looked at her with a smile, and announced the beginning of the interrogation.

The jailer escorted people through the dark corridors, and the sound of chains dragging came from far and near.

Nan Baoyi stared nervously at the entrance.

She clenched her white fists tightly, and her nails pinched out the tiny crescents of her palms.

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