Chapter 242: Empress Shen's Past
How deep does love have to be to be willing to plan for her for a lifetime early?
Nan Baoyi stood under the eaves, alone in the moonlight of the garden.
It turned out that Xiao Yu had planned everything for Empress Shen a long time ago.
It turned out that he was emaciating year after year, just because he wanted to use his blood to refine medicine for Empress Shen......
The hysterical screams of a woman were heard in the house.
The small porcelain bottle was smashed to the ground, the small cinnabar red pills were scattered and rolled down, the herbal fragrance was mixed with a strong bloody atmosphere, and the truth of the fall of the young overlord of the past was cruel and gentle.
Nan Baoyi turned to look at the flower window.
Behind the window, Empress Shen was tortured by Gu poison and her face was hideous, and Yu Chi Changgong hugged her to death, and while instructing the maid to pick up those pills, she begged her in a low voice not to mess around.
Shen Jiang was furious, turned around and grabbed his neck, and his voice was terrible: "I finally caught Xiao Daoyan, and you actually let him go for a bottle of antidote...... Wei Chi Changgong, just like you, you deserve to claim to love this palace?! ”
Yu Chi Changgong's eyes crossed the injured look: "Sister-"
"The kindness of a woman!" Shen Jiang pushed him away with a cold face, and angrily swept down the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the bookcase, "This palace is not afraid of hardship, this palace is only afraid of being able to subvert his country in his lifetime!" ”
Yu Chi Changgong leaned against the wall.
He stared at the other party's beautiful but sharp Danfeng eyes, and said softly, "Why should my sister have trouble getting along with him?" Scholars often say that everything is like a cloud, why doesn't my sister let him go and let herself go? If you are willing, you will be with me from now on with the old Jiangnan, why not? ”
Shen Jiang was furious: "You are dreaming! ”
Wei Chi Chang bowed his eyebrows.
After a while, he seemed to mutter, "You have been fighting against Xiao Yu for half your life...... However, love is also love, hate is also love, I don't believe that my sister can love the pianist for more than 20 years, the reason why I have come to this point, I am afraid that the support for you is not the pianist back then, but Xiao Yu......"
"Shut up!"
Shen Jiang scolded coldly, and finally got through the pain of Gu poison devouring his heart, and stepped out of the bedroom with his sleeves brushed.
Bumped into Nan Baoyi, who was guarding the door, her face became even colder: "That bottle of antidote, he gave it to you?" Why didn't you tell Hongu in the first place?! ”
Nan Baoyi didn't like her high-minded attitude.
She couldn't talk to Xiao Yi well tonight, and she was also angry in her heart, so she retorted: "What you don't know, why not this one?" Poinsettia is his confidant, didn't you expect it? Niangniang is confused by nature, and she disappoints the Son of Heaven, which may be the biggest mistake in your life. ”
Shen Jiang sneered: "If you haven't experienced the past of this palace, what qualifications do you have to judge this palace?!" ”
She was about to slap Nan Baoyi, but Wei Chi Beichen came in time: "Niangniang's subordinates are merciful!" ”
He firmly protected Nan Baoyi behind him: "Niangniang has something to say, what to do?" They are all people with status, so why lose their dignity and make people laugh! ”
Shen Jiang didn't bother to take care of him.
She stared at Nan Baoyi and said in a deep voice: "You have been protected by Ah Yan since you were a child...... Nan Baoyi, if you have experienced everything that this palace has experienced, you may not be able to compare to today's main palace. ”
She brushed her sleeves away, her dark purple dress swaying like bottomless water.
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At the turn of spring and summer, the pomegranate blossoms are all over the garden.
Nan Baoyi's body recovered quickly, and she likes to look through the embroidery booklet on weekdays, thinking about embroidering a beautiful little skirt for her little lady.
Before he could find the pattern he wanted, Shen Jiang was held by the stars of the maids.
Nan Baoyi raised an eyebrow.
Empress Shen has never set foot in her territory, and today I am afraid that the weasel will be uneasy and kind to the chicken.
She closed the booklet, got up and bowed, maintaining the politeness on her face: "Why did Niangniang have time to come to my yard?" ”
Shen Jiang glanced at the house: "Batian is still sleeping?" ”
Decepticon......
Nan Baoyi pressed her heart full of disgust, seemed to be smiling, and said crisply: "Thank you for your concern, Ah Chou just fell asleep." ”
Shen Jiang raised the invitation in his hand: "Jiangbei sent an envoy, Ah Yan will hold a banquet tomorrow on the Crane Tower in Jiangxin Xiaozhou to invite the Jiangnan family." ”
Nan Baoyi's face was calm.
The hands caged in the sleeves were quietly clenched excitedly.
The second brother really accepted her proposal that night......
Before she finished being excited, Shen Jiang said again: "You have been in Jiangnan for so long, and I haven't taken you through Jinling properly." It's fine today, how can you dare to go to Jinling City with this palace? ”
Nan Baoyi was trapped in the small Weichi Mansion, and she had long been suffocated.
She smiled, Danfeng's eyes were black and white, without fear, her small face was calm and calm, her body was thin and thin but just like a tender willow, and she had unprecedented tenacity and confidence.
She said softly: "Niang Niang personally invited, how dare I disobey?" ”
Jinling City has a stroke and a sunny day.
Nan Baoyi and Shen Jiang took the green yarn long-eaves car and walked slowly along the Qinhuai River.
Crossing Jinling City, the Qinhuai River leads all the way to the stone mountains on the outskirts of the city, the green trees on both sides are woven and weeping willows are shady, and a wind and snow temple stands on the waterfront, which has been dilapidated after the passage of time.
The green yarn long eaves car slowly stopped.
Shen Jiang lazily held his cheeks: "Back then, this place was quite lively and prosperous, and people in villages and towns liked to gather here to catch the market. That's where I met him. ”
Nan Baoyi blinked.
Empress Shen brought her out to confide in her about the past.
Curious and excited, she picked up a plate of melon seeds and prepared to listen to it, but was glared at indifferently by Queen Shen, and put it back in place.
Shen Jiang continued: "That year, the grass in the south of the Yangtze River grew and the warbler flew, and the geese returning from the north loved to play with the tender yellow paper kites. I ate the gourd with rock sugar, and the footsteps through the market were about very light and cheerful.
"I heard someone on the bank of the river stroking the harp, and I followed the sound of the harp, and I saw him dressed as white as snow, wearing a smiling white fox mask, and the sound of the piano was as clean and refreshing as his people......"
Shen Jiang recalled, a smile on her still beautiful face, like a girl who didn't know anything about the world.
"A girl's liking comes so easily, a rattle, a hairpin, a piano song, maybe they can make them sink. And back then, I sank into his elegance and gentleness. ”
Shen Jiang talked eloquently, but his face gradually condensed: "It's just that no matter how good the spring is, there will be an end after all." I was caught by Wei Chi Qinghuan, he came to save me alone, I will always remember how he fought with hundreds of people on this riverside, how he desperately wanted to take me away, but it was a pity that ......"
She lowered her eyelashes, as if she didn't want to remember again.
Nan Baoyi pursed her lips.
It seems that the violinist of the year failed to save Shen Jiang.
It's just that the beauty of meeting Jiangnan in early March, and the ruthlessness of giving up her life for her, have warmed the stormy and thorny road of Queen Shen for more than 20 years.
Shen Jiang's eyebrows were indifferent: "This palace hates Xiao Yu, hates him for killing the love of Bengong's life, and hates him for robbing this palace." Nan Baoyi, everyone in this world can hate this palace, but he Xiao Yu is not qualified. That's what he owes to Bengu, and he owes Bengu a life! ”
Nan Baoyi was silent.
If the second brother is killed by another man, she will also desperately want revenge.
At this time, persuading Queen Shen to let go of her hatred made even herself feel funny.
When the carriage was quiet, there was a distant sound of the piano in the distance.
Shen Jiang was stunned, suddenly jumped out of the carriage, and walked quickly towards the Fengxue Temple.
Nan Baoyi hurriedly followed, and followed the Fengxue Temple blankly, but saw that it was deserted and abandoned, and only a huge statue of the dragon king stood here.
Some people used to play the qin here, but the guqin is still there, but people don't know where to go.
On the piano case, there was still a white fox mask that he didn't have time to take away.
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I went to Erhai today, and I only had time to write one chapter after I came back, and I will strive for two changes tomorrow