Chapter 242: So Love Will Disappear, Right?

The official road is unruly.

At dusk, the convoy rested at the post station.

Nan Baoyi supported Xiao Yi with one hand, held her skirt with the other, and came out of the carriage.

was about to step into the post station, but saw the general of the yin owl, bolting the horse to the bolted horse post, the movement was so slow, the afterglow kept looking in the direction of Luoyang, as if he was looking forward to something.

Nan Baoyi covered his face with a fan, and whispered to Xiao Yi: "Second brother, he is looking forward to Boss Han." I heard that Boss Han was going to stay in Luoyang to be everyone's girlfriend, and this old iron pimple was like losing his soul...... is so unfocused, he is still the leader of Jin Wuwei! ”

Xiao Yi chuckled.

The hero is sad to pass the beauty level.

Along the way, Shen Yi looked forward to it frequently, and when he saw that the official road was empty, he couldn't wait to turn his horse and return to Luoyang the next moment.

When he walked past Shen Yijue, Nan Baoyi deliberately shouted: "Second brother, if I am Boss Han and you are General Shen, will you marry me?" Or will it be a long time to say goodbye? ”

Xiao Yi made no secret of it: "Eight sedan chairs, ten miles of red makeup, Ming Media is marrying." ”

"What if your family doesn't agree?"

"I'm the one who married you, not my family."

Nan Baoyi was satisfied with this answer.

She looked at Shen Yi from behind the fan, only to see him thoughtful.

Her eyes moved slightly, and she added another fire: "When we return to Chang'an, Boss Han has already said that he is a good mother-in-law, right?" I really don't know what kind of handsome man can be worthy of her. I'm afraid that she will meet Bo Qinglang again and be let down in the future......"

Every time he said a word, Shen Yijue's hand holding the reins tightened by two points.

The mood has long been chaotic.

As if he thought of a bad situation, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and the scar under his left eye was particularly hideous, as if he wanted to eat people!

After she finished speaking, the black-faced general finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned over neatly on his horse.

Nan Baoyi's eyes widened, and he asked knowingly: "It's almost dusk, where is General Shen going?" ”

Shen Yi was absolutely tired of Nan Baoyi always laughing at him, so he refused to deal with her.

He made up his mind and was about to ride his horse back to Luoyang City, but he heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from far and near.

Looking up, the post road is vast, and a fierce jujube red horse turns the corner at a gallop and gallops towards the post station.

A girl on horseback, with a slap face, apricot eyes, shaved shoulders and a thin waist, and a natural charm.

The pear blossom white suit hunted and flew over, and the horsewhip coiled around his waist was even more sassy and neat.

Smoke and Cool ......

Shen Yijue's dark eyes seemed to be lit up by fireworks, and he even took a little care about his breathing, lest the beauty he saw was just a phantom.

Hanyan Liang rode his horse into the post station, turned over and dismounted quickly, and gave Nan Baoyi a big hug first: "I caught up all the way, but I caught up!" ”

Nan Baoyi is a little regretful.

She knew that Boss Han stayed in Luoyang City in order to talk to Yin Chaozong and Suisui, and she thought that she would have to stay for two or three months longer, but she didn't expect to stay for half a day.

Now it's okay, it could have stimulated Shen Yijue to go back to Luoyang City to chase her, she took the initiative to come over, and Shen Yijue would definitely not be as impulsive as she was just now.

She looked at Shen Yizhu.

The man pursed his lips and stepped off the horse as he pretended to have nothing to do.

Nan Baoyi teased: "Isn't General Shen going out?" Why did you see Boss Han and not go out again? ”

Shen Yijue looked at the cold smoke and cold, and his face was pale: "I wanted to go out to collect firewood, but I just noticed that it was getting late, and there were wolves in the nearby mountains, so it was better to give up." ”

Nan Baoyi laughed secretly.

This old iron pimple has even learned to lie.

Hanyan stretched lazily: "Speaking of firewood, I rushed all the way and wanted to take a hot bath." Is there hot water in the inn? ”

Nan Baoyi glanced at the barren post station and shook his head: "We just came, and we haven't even cleaned up the house, so naturally there is no hot water." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yijue turned over and got on the horse again.

He looked at Han Yanliang seriously: "I'll go collect firewood, and there will be hot water in a while." ”

After saying that, he hurried out on horseback.

The tips of the ears and cheeks still seem to be flushed with excitement.

Nan Baoyi laughed: "I'm courteous at this time, why did I go early?" ”

Han Yan laughed coldly, without judgment.

Nan Baoyi shook the fan, and looked at Xiao Yi with clear and bright eyes: "Second brother, I also want to take a hot bath, can you pick up firewood for me?" ”

"No, no." Xiao Yi refused simply.

Nan Baoyi regretted: "So love will disappear, right?" ”

Xiao Yi pointed to the corner of the post station: "Aren't there a bunch there?" ”

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Thinking of Shen Yi's desperate rush out to collect firewood, she pursed her lips and wanted to laugh even more.

……

Half a month later.

The convoy is about to arrive in Chang'an.

It is the height of summer, the willows by the Bahe River are greener, the cicadas are a little noisy, the sun is a little spicy, the white flowers shine on the ground, and even the pedestrians on the official road are much rarer.

Nan Baoyi sat in the carriage and fanned.

Thinking of the task given to her by Empress Shen, she had a big head.

"Nan Jiaojiao."

Xiao Yi's voice came from outside the carriage.

She lifted the bamboo curtain.

Xiao Yi rode on a horse: "I plan to enter Beijing now, do you want to join me?" ”

Nan Baoyi: "Let's go to Beijing separately, otherwise Queen Shen will be angry when she sees us together." ”

Xiao Yi thought for a moment and nodded: "It's okay." ”

He went away with a troop of soldiers and horses.

Xiao Sui didn't care about Nan Baoyi, and took the two little guys to follow his brother into Beijing.

After the convoy left, the surroundings gradually became quiet.

There is no wind by the river, and the sound of cicadas is irritating.

Nan Baoyi put down the fan and took out the dagger from his sleeve.

After playing for a moment, she slowly pulled out her dagger.

The blade glistened coldly, illuminating her eyes.

……

Nan Baoyi rested overnight in the suburbs of Chang'an before taking a carriage and entering the palace to see Shen Jiang.

There are ice books in Kunning Palace, the palace maids with high buns hold fans to fan out the cool breeze, and the mint lychee fragrance in the corner reveals a few traces of coolness, and the hot summer seems to have become pleasant.

The beaded curtain is clear.

The beauty leaning on the chaise longue and eating lychees, the purple palace skirt is swaying to the ground, the ice muscles and jade bones, the long hair is not combed, lazily spread among the pillows, and only a bowl-sized peony is placed on the sideburns.

She hung her curly eyelashes and didn't look at Nan Baoyi.

Nan Baoyi's face was pale.

On his arm, he was still wrapped in thick gauze.

She bowed her head and knelt down in a proper manner, and said respectfully: "Weichen greets Niangniang, Niangniang Chitose!" ”

"Chitose?" Shen Jiang sneered, "On the side of the couch, there are fierce tigers waiting for an opportunity to move, wanting to eat people." If you can't sleep soundly in this palace, how can you be a thousand years old? ”

Nan Bao's head lowered deeper, and he touched his right arm with one hand: "Weichen tried to assassinate King Yong, but unfortunately King Yong noticed it, not only failed to hurt him, but injured his own arm...... Failed to complete the mission, beg the mother to punish! ”

"Hurt?"

Shen Jiang finally raised his eyes.

Nan Baoyi rolled up her sleeves and silently unwrapped the gauze.

A heavy layer of gauze fell to the ground, and on the girl's white arm, there was a fresh scar, the scar was very deep and long, and there were even traces of stitches, like a big sinuous and ugly centipede.