Chapter 242: Why did she want to bury Shen Jiang?

The young genius who came into view, wearing a plain Dan gauze robe, a three-finger-wide gold leather belt around his waist, the dragon and phoenix posture were beautiful and beautiful, and he was extremely arrogant and arrogant, but his appearance was the most like him.

And for the sake of this three-point similarity, she sent him far away to the southwest since she was a child, and she has treated him like an enemy in the past few years......

Why don't you treat him like an enemy?

She treated those children like enemies.

Shen Jiang stared at Xiao Yi, laughed stupidly, and his eyes became even redder.

A female official respectfully curtsy to Xiao Yi: "Greetings to Your Majesty." The Queen Mother took the opportunity of being alone and intended to commit suicide by hanging herself, but fortunately, the slaves and maids found out in time and stopped her. Please let Your Majesty decide! ”

Xiao Yi took his hand: "I didn't know that Queen Shen, who has always been arrogant, would choose to commit suicide." Isn't suicide the act of a coward in your eyes? ”

He asked, his eyes full of coldness.

For Shen Jiang, he is resentful.

He hated to kill her with his own hands, and he hated to send her to the Yellow Spring immediately!

But he couldn't......

Poinsettia bluntly said that there is no cure for twin Gu, if Shen Jiang dies, Nan Jiaojiao will also die, it seems that Shen Jiang is calculating Nan Jiaojiao, but in fact, it is a way for Shen Jiang to live left by his father.

What a couple in love!

One abused and killed children for the sake of the past, and one who has been conscientiously giving up his power and calculating people's hearts for 20 years just to leave a way for his beloved woman to live!

What about the royal brother?!

What about Qingyang?!

And what about his Nan Jiaojiao?!

Who's going to leave them a way to live?!

Shen Jiang ignored his taunts.

She lowered her eyes and caressed the white fox mask in her arms.

The mask was old and broken, and she had reglued it back together with clay.

Her voice was numb, as if she had stepped into the underworld with half a foot: "He is gone, and I don't want to live." Even if you don't kill me for the sake of Nan Baoyi, when the class teacher returns to the court, the family, the poor family, and the world will still ask you to kill me to apologize, why bother? ”

"I don't care what they think, I won't kill you." Xiao Yi's face was expressionless, "Not only will I not kill you, but I will also send people to keep an eye on you and serve you all the time." I want you to live a long life in the deep palace and die alone. This is the rest of my life that I have arranged for you. ”

Shen Jiang clasped his mask tightly, his knuckles faintly white.

Many happy returns?

This is really the cruelest punishment for her.

Without waiting for her to say anything more, Xiao Yi turned around and left with a cold face.

The courtyard door slammed shut behind him.

He raised his hand and rubbed his brow.

Ning Wanzhou appeared with a narrow knife, with a glimmer of expectation hidden in her eyes: "Don't you kill her yet?" ”

Xiao Yi glanced at him.

The young man faded away, and there was undisguised hatred between his handsome eyebrows and eyes.

Thinking of the tragedy in the Zhenguo Mansion, Xiao Yi pursed his thin lips, pressed his guilt, and whispered: "Don't kill." ”

Ning Wanzhou was stunned: "Shen Jiang colluded with the powerful to control the court for more than 20 years, and even did something to plot the dynasty and usurp the throne!" Such a capital crime, you tell me, don't kill her?! How do you explain to the ministers, how do you explain to the people of the world?! ”

He had been keeping watch outside the small courtyard for five days.

finally guarded Xiao Yi over, but he said, don't kill her!

Shen Jiang killed his parents, if he didn't take revenge, he would have trouble sleeping!

Xiao Yi slowly raised his hand and pointed to the closed courtyard door: "Then you go and kill her." ”

Ning Wanzhou was angry, and walked at the gate of the courtyard with her feet raised.

Before he could take two steps, Xiao Yi's voice caught up: "Kill her, Nan Jiaojiao will also die." Even if Nan Baozhu doesn't mess with you, can your own conscience be okay? What did Nan Jiaojiao do wrong, why did she want to bury Shen Jiang? ”

Ning Wanzhou was furious: "Who told her to take refuge in Shen Jiang, she deserves it!" ”

Xiao Yi said sharply: "What kind of person she is, you know clearly." You are just transferring your hatred for Shen Jiang to her. She worked hard for me and Dayong, and she even lost her loved ones, why should she suffer from your grievances? ! ”

Ning Wanzhou was silent.

He held the narrow knife tightly, and a layer of fine sweat broke out from his palm, but he refused to let go of half a minute.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes were even more red, tears were rolling in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, stubbornly refusing to let the tears fall.

Xiao Yi softened his expression and reached out to put his hand on his shoulder.

I clearly felt that Ning Wanzhou's body was trembling, and she was holding back her emotions.

After a long time, Xiao Yi lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Ning Wanzhou...... The bento is for my sake, okay? ”

The last bit of light at dusk, falling from the horizon.

Ning Wanzhou's figure was shrouded in darkness, extremely desolate.

……

The next day, Tanabata.

Xiao Yi stretched out, and invited Nan Baozhu, Han Yanliang, and other girls who were good friends with Nan Baoyi at dusk, and brought some princes and grandsons, all dressed in the clothes of ordinary rich and noble families, to go to the bazaar by the Qinhuai River to have fun.

After the war, Jinling City quickly regained its vitality, the lights on both sides of the Qinhuai River, like a golden jade belt, meandered into the distance, the sound of silk and bamboo came from the painting boat, and the woman sang gracefully.

Vendors sell flowers, fruits, brocade cloths, hairpins, shoes and hats and other gadgets along the river, and the people who go out to play rub shoulders, and there are all kinds of games and gambling games gathered on the streets under the trees, which are very lively.

At dinner at the restaurant Accord, everyone laughed and guessed boxing, and tried their best to coax the atmosphere so that Nan Baoyi could come out of her sadness.

Nan Baoyi sat quietly in the corner.

She was holding a small bowl of white jade, and in the bowl were the red pomegranate seeds that Yu Chi Beichen had peeled.

She watched for a long time, then silently put down the small bowl and went downstairs alone.

The laughter in the room came to an abrupt end as the door was shut.

Everyone looked at each other.

Xiao Yi motioned for them to continue eating and drinking, and got up alone to chase Nan Baoyi.

……

The oncoming night breeze is a bit refreshing.

Xiao Yi held Nan Baoyi's hand, and the other hand held the newly bought marquee.

He turned his head to look at her and coaxed: "There is a pitcher in front, I remember that you liked to play with this when you were young, let's go play?" ”

Nan Baoyi stared at the tip of his shoe and remained silent.

Xiao Yi led her to the big tree and asked the boss to buy a few feather arrows.

He handed the feather arrow to Nan Baoyi, but Nan Baoyi silently dodged it.

His hand stiffened in the air for a long time, and he smiled: "Nan Jiaojiao has always been unable to vote, you can watch me vote from the side, and I will win you a lottery." ”

His accuracy was very powerful, and the onlookers burst into cheers, he took the color head handed over by the boss, and turned his head to look at Nan Baoyi, but there was no trace of her in the same place.

Panicked in his heart, he hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, looked left and right for a while, and saw the little girl standing alone by the Qinhuai River, staring at the dark water in a daze.

In just five days, her back has lost a lot of weight.

Xiao Yi suppressed the taste of her heart like a knife, walked forward quickly, and hugged her from behind: "Nan Jiaojiao......"

Nan Baoyi closed her eyes, and tears rolled down the back of the man's hand, which was amazingly hot.

She choked up: "You have someone cut down the pomegranate tree in the yard so that I will not think of her anymore...... But second brother, how can I forget her? ”

There is one more chapter, which has not yet been written

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