Chapter 242: What comes to mind is always cold
Nan Baoyi was stunned.
What did Empress Shen do when she asked Shen Yichao to do it?
Who will be assigned to Guang'en Temple?
She had a bad premonition in her heart, and hurriedly pricked up her ears to listen carefully.
Shen Jiang lazily shook his sleeves, looked at Shen Yichao for a long time, and couldn't help but sneer: "Ah Chao likes her? ”
"No way, I'm just thinking about my brother." Shen Yichao was filled with indignation, "Han Yanliang obviously knows Xiao Daoyan's countless secrets, but Brother Ao does everything he can to protect her, not only does he not interrogate her, but he also takes her back to the mansion and lets her seduce!" Auntie, if we don't stop it, my brother will definitely be confused by her! ”
He has a high tail note.
Qing Lingling's eyes were full of anger and other complicated emotions.
No one knows what he saw when he went to his brother's yard a few days ago!
It was a warm spring afternoon.
He hugged the ancient books and went to his brother to talk about the situation in the world and Taoist metaphysics.
But the maid stood guard in front of my brother's study, and refused to let him in, saying that my brother was sleeping and could not be disturbed.
But he knew that his brother never took a nap.
And in the study, there was a lot of movement.
He vaguely guessed something, and immediately pushed the maidservant away and broke into the study.
In the study, the pale cyan bamboo curtain hangs low, and the light and shadow shine on the floor through the gap between the bamboo curtains, revealing two entangled figures.
In front of the wide bookshelf, Brother was fiercely imprisoned in the cold smoke.
The girl's delicate and fair feet were on both sides of Brother's waist, and Brother's strong arms passed through the crook of her legs and held her in the air.
She leaned against the bookshelf, her complicated skirt stacked at her waist, her little face was moist and crimson, a few strands of messy lacquer hair fell down her forehead, her hair was crooked, and her clothes were disheveled.
Noticing that he suddenly broke in, Han Yanliang and Brother were stunned.
Han Yanliang quickly pushed his brother away, turned around unnaturally, and straightened his hair and skirt with a red face, as if he had been caught and raped.
Brother is neatly dressed.
It's just that his face has become very gloomy and ugly.
Somehow, when he saw his brother's neat robe and pants, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, he arrived just in time and nothing happened between them.
The elder brother sat down behind the bookcase and said, "What are you doing?" ”
Brother usually talks to him very gently, but today his tone is very cold and irritable.
He was also irritable, and ordered Han Yanliang to say, "You go out." ”
Han Yanliang didn't dare to disobey him, just raised his eyebrows, and then walked out of the study calmly as if nothing had happened.
He sat down and said in a low voice, "Brother is really going to collect the cold smoke?" ”
The elder brother lowered his eyes and flipped through the book, his expression was a little impatient, and he didn't pay attention to him.
He couldn't help but be angry, and admonished: "Brother doesn't know what kind of vixen Han Yanliang is, she will pester you and do everything she can to make you miss her." I also hope that Brother Ah will withdraw in time before he falls into the gentle township. ”
He was obviously kind of persuasion, but his brother's expression was gloomy.
Brother closed the page of the book and said in a deep voice: "Shen Yichao, don't trespass on my yard again." As for how my woman is, I don't need you to evaluate it. ”
The sentence "my woman" made Shen Yichao's brain boom.
He couldn't believe that his brother really wanted to take the cold smoke!
How can this be?!
Without waiting for him to say anything more, Brother impatiently kicked him out.
He stepped out of the threshold blankly, and saw Han Yanliang wearing a pale pink skirt, leaning out of the verandah, stretching out his white and tender jade hand to pick a camellia.
A light breeze whipped her skirt and wide sleeves.
A few strands of lacquer hair brushed across the cheeks, making her look even more glamorous and charming.
At that moment, Shen Yichao's mind came up with the situation when he was happy with her.
The tent hangs low.
She has a thin waist and long legs, and she has also gracefully groaned in the long night.
Shen Yichao's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he was about to say something, but Han Yanliang had successfully picked the golden camellia he wanted.
She put the flower hairpin on her sideburns and turned to him with a smile.
She was already beautiful, and the golden camellia with the big bowl made her look even more noble and elegant, and even more dazzling than the girl of the Shi clan.
She teased: "I know that I am beautiful, but Xiao Langjun will not be stupid, right?" What, isn't Miss Wei enough to impress you? It's weird, she's a girl from a family that you have to marry as a childhood sweetheart! ”
Her face was full of banter.
Shen Yichao's original words were difficult to say.
His cheeks were flushed with shame and anger, and he said coldly: "I just saw that you were charming, so I wanted to remind you of your appearance." Crazy? How can it be! ”
After he finished retorting, he didn't dare to look at Han Yanliang more.
Under the ridicule of the beauty, he flipped away in embarrassment.
In the following days, no matter how hard Chu Chu tried, he couldn't arouse his interest.
Tossing and turning every night and night.
What comes to mind is always cold.
The dreams related to her are bizarre, she sometimes fights with him in Jinguan City, and sometimes in the study, under the attention of the subset of scriptures, shamelessly fornicating with her brother.
She's such a flirtatious woman, what can't she do?
Shen Yichao finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He entered the palace and made a deal with his aunt.
He helped his aunt deal with Zhenguo and his wife, and his aunt helped him separate Han Yanliang and his brother, and sent the slut to Guang'en Temple, so that she would never see the light of day, and that she would never be able to seduce his brother again!
Yikun Palace.
Nan Baoyi blinked.
She tried her best to resist the urge to smash the teacup on Shen Yichao's face.
Although I don't know what this product has done for Queen Shen, it is not a good thing to think about it, and he actually asked Queen Shen to send Boss Han to Guangen Temple on this condition!
What kind of place is Guang'en Temple, cold and damp, and there is no light in the sky.
Once inside, it is a life of being tortured to death!
What's more, Boss Han is still a great beauty who has been abolished from martial arts, what will happen to him inside, you can know it with your toes!
Shen Yichao couldn't ask for it himself, but he wanted to ruin Boss Han, he was sick?!
She looked nervously at Empress Shen, expecting her to refuse.
Empress Shen lazily supported herself, and the dark golden armor set reflected the cold and luxurious firelight.
She smiled: "This palace remembers that Guang'en Temple is now Ah Chao's territory. Ah Chao wants to interrogate her personally? Or do you want to ...... it yourself? Ah Chao, pursuing your daughter's family is not your way of chasing. ”
Shen Yichao gave his hand expressionlessly: "Ask my aunt to agree." ”
Empress Shen waved her hand: "That's it, you can do whatever you like." ”
Shen Yichao's eyes flashed with joy.
Nan Baoyi was about to persuade in a hurry, but Queen Shen suddenly stared at her: "Nanqing should think about her marriage." The palace will issue a decree to give you to Ah Sui as the princess. As for Ah Yan, the concubine in Taishi Wei's mansion is good, although her mother is just a lowly prostitute in Qinglou, and the concubine is also ugly and vulgar, but fortunately, she is of noble character and is suitable for him. ”
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Good night