Chapter 242: Second Brother, I Don't Understand

The cold wind blows, and the snow on the plum blossom branches falls in the corridor, which makes the place even more silent.

Shen Yichao was enraged.

He held Han Yanliang's hand: "I just want to make it up to you!" ”

The cold smoke lowered his eyes, and the smile on his lips dissipated little by little.

She brushed away Shen Yichao's fingers and said lightly: "Not to mention that I don't want to make an outer room for others, even if I do, I just call her, and you are afraid of becoming like this." If she knows of my existence in the future, will you be able to protect me? ”

Shen Yichao's handsome face showed a touch of solemnity: "I will try my best to protect you." At least, at least you won't be whipped again. ”

Han Yanliang laughed slowly.

Her smile was very kind, without any hint of mockery or contempt.

After laughing, she tilted her head and straightened the jasper hairpin for Shen Yichao.

She said softly: "Shen Xiaolangjun, you are strategic, you are resourceful." But you're still just a kid when it comes to human sophistication. Thank you for accompanying me for two years, and you will have to go on with Wei Chuchu in the future. Don't regret it, and don't look back. I wish you the title of marquis and prime minister, always a top-grade romance. ”

She seldom spoke so softly.

It's like a big sister, telling her younger brother who is about to marry a bride.

Shen Yichao panicked in his heart.

He felt something, quietly shattered between him and the cold smoke.

It's like water, irretrievable.

He clasped Han Yanliang's hand again, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and Jun's face revealed a little begging: "Yanliang ......"

"Let it go."

The cold smoke is resolute.

Shen Yichao breathed hard.

The beauty in front of her is unruly and indifferent.

He realized what a humble whisper he was now.

The arrogance of the family in his bones quietly troubled, he stiffened his face, and finally slowly let go of his hand.

He took two steps back.

He frowned, shook his eyes at the cold smoke, and turned away in despair.

Nan Baoyi watched him go away, and then walked to Han Yanliang's side.

Boss Han's face was pale, his eyes were full of gloom, and he stretched out his hand towards the corridor.

The cold wind blew the snow down to her palm.

With the temperature of the palm, those snow hail quietly turned into empty water stains.

The gloom in Boss Han's eyes also disappeared as the snowflakes melted.

Approximately relieved.

Nan Baoyi took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped the palm of his hand for the cold smoke, and whispered: "Since you have decided to cut off with Shen Yichao, what are you still doing in Shen Mansion?" Shen Yijue is rigorous, you want to hear news from him, it's too difficult. ”

Han Yanliang smiled and pinched her face: "Did you hear all those words just now?" ”

"Hmm. It's not worth it for you. ”

"It's just what you and I want, it's not worth saying." Looking at the scenery outside the corridor, "Under Shen Jiang's hands, there are 300,000 gold guards. 100,000 were stationed in the imperial city, and 200,000 were stationed outside the city. I want to steal Jin Wuwei's call token from Shen Yijue. ”

"In case ...... discovered"

"Die for the Xiao royal family, although there is no regret in dying."

……

After the birthday banquet, a female official came to the palace.

It was the royal female official beside Shen Jiang, and she invited Nan Baoyi to enter the palace.

Nan Baoyi seriously said goodbye to the Zhenguo Gong and his wife, and then stepped out of the Guogong Mansion in a hurry.

Ten waited across the street in a carriage, a thin layer of snow on the hexagonal lantern under the eaves, and had been waiting for her here for a long time.

Shi Ku waved his horse whip and greeted: "Nan-sama! ”

Nan Baoyi looked at the gloomy sky with goose feathers and heavy snow.

The snow is so heavy, it is better to enter the palace by carriage.

She boarded the carriage: "You came to pick me up on purpose?" ”

"The master saw that the weather was not good, and he was afraid that you would catch a cold while riding a horse, so he specially ordered the humble duty to drive the carriage over."

Ten bitter smiles, respectfully open the bamboo curtain.

Nan Baoyi bent down and went in.

The car is spacious and exquisite, with a warm small stove, expensive wool and gold velvet blankets on the floor, small couches, low tables, tea and other things.

The slender young man is flipping through the book by the window.

He wore a short brown coat of coarse cloth, with an open collar to show off his strong pecs, his cuffs rolled up halfway, and the muscles in his arms were exceptionally strong.

The ankles were shackled with chains, and the wounds had been scabbed.

Obviously embarrassed and depressed, but his bone lines are still smooth and beautiful, although he has lost a bit of the delicacy of his youth, but the years have added a touch of wind and handsomeness to him, like the scorching sun, which is a beauty that the children of the nobility can not hone.

Hearing the movement, he closed the scroll and stretched out his hand towards Nan Baoyi: "Is the eldest princess okay?" ”

"It's very good, and I lost my temper with the eunuch in the palace."

Nan Baoyi put his hand in his palm, and the whole person was hugged by him.

He looked at Nan Baoyi and saw her leather boots, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Jiaojiao is now more and more powerful." ”

He kissed the girl's face: "It's hard." ”

Nan Baoyi glanced at the scroll he had thrown on the low desk.

It's the art of war again......

The carriage started slowly and headed for the palace.

Nan Baoyi concisely told the things in the Zhenguo Mansion, and leaned on Xiao Yi's shoulder unhappily: "Queen Shen summoned me into the palace, it must be the Zhao family who blew the wind in her ears, and she asked me to settle accounts." Second brother, when I beat people, I was happy, but when I cleaned up the mess, I was very unhappy. ”

Xiao Yi brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and her fingertips lingered on her soft and white face.

He said: "Woe to the east. ”

"Where?"

"The Zhao family."

"Second brother, I don't understand."

Xiao Yi was extremely patient, lowered her voice, and taught her how to deal with Empress Shen little by little.

Half an hour later, the carriage finally reached the palace.

Nan Baoyi stepped into Yikun Palace alone.

The bead curtain hung low, the dormitory was silent, and the Zhao family had probably left.

Empress Shen sat in front of the makeup mirror table, slowly combing her cloud-like lacquered hair.

She arched her hand: "Say hello to the mother." ”

Empress Shen bent her eyebrows: "In your eyes, there is still this lady of the palace?" ”

Weichen knew that Taiwei Zhao must have complained to Niangniang. But Niangniang, Zhao Wu wanted to belittle my sister, he was injured and imprisoned, he deserved it. In Weichen's eyes, all men who deliberately bully women when they see lust are guilty! ”

Empress Shen's combing of her hair paused slightly.

She peeked at Nan Baoyi through the mirror.

The girl is neither humble nor arrogant, and her eyebrows are firm.

I don't know what came to mind, and her eyes flashed with complexity.

Her tone softened: "Taiwei Zhao wants you to release Zhao Wu from prison, and bring Nan Baozhu to the door in person to apologize to them." Can it be done? ”

"Qi Yu Niangniang, Weichen can't."

"Presumptuous!"

The ivory comb was thrust to the ground, spreading countless cracks.

Nan Baoyi knelt on the ground, picked up the ivory comb, and presented it to Shen Jiang with both hands: "Weichen and my sister are not wrong, it is Zhao Wu's fault." Wechen would rather die than come to apologize! ”

Shen Jiang got up, held the wide phoenix skirt, and stood in front of her condescendingly.

She was impatient: "Don't make trouble for this palace." ”

Nan Baoyi was stubborn: "In the eyes of Niangniang, Weichen is not as important as the Zhao family, isn't it?" But if the Zhao family doesn't have 100,000 troops in the north in their hands, what are they? It would be nice if Niangniang was the empress, Niangniang could justifiably deprive the Zhao family of military power, and even the military power of all families! Weichen, don't be angry with them! ”

Good night