Xiao Yi grabbed her in time: "Don't be afraid. ”

He helped Nan Baoyi to sit on the couch, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the corner of his sleeve, and then got up and walked to the door of the wing room alone.

He opened the door.

The noisy and chaotic yard was immediately as quiet as a chicken.

Xiao Yi glanced at everyone expressionlessly, and his voice was as cold as water: "There's nothing to do?" ”

Yu Wei and a few maids were timid, and hurriedly put away the excited gossip looks, and bowed respectfully before they retreated.

Xiao Yi's gaze fell on Jiang Suihan and his wife.

The pressure brought by the royal family is like a thunderbolt.

Jiang Suihan subconsciously blocked Xie Alou behind him, stubbornly resisted Xiao Yi's gaze, and whispered: "What, there are still a few accounts in Jinling You that have not been settled, let's go, let's go...... Brother Xiao, you continue to ......"

After speaking, he took Xie Alou's hand and smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

Xiao Yi made sure they had escaped, so he closed the door.

Walking back to the inner room, the little girl lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, her eyes were red, like a poor rabbit.

He sat down beside her, patted her on the head, and took her into his arms.

Nan Baoyi leaned on his chest and choked: "Second brother, I don't have the face to see anyone...... Xie Alou is so bad that he doesn't count scribbling on paper all day long, and he still preaches this kind of thing everywhere......"

"It's bad." Xiao Yi kissed her heart, "Gai Ming'er, I'll find a few assassins to secretly beat her up and relieve Jiaojiao's anger." ”

Nan Baoyi got into his arms: "If I don't beat her, I'm not so stingy......"

The arms of the second brother are always warm and spacious.

She got into his arms, and she was not afraid of anything.

Xiao Yi smiled.

He stroked the girl's soft hair, and his voice was soft: "We are the most delicate." ”

……

The paper kite broke its thread and was blown up to the Nine Heavens by the strong wind from the northern Xinjiang.

In the garden, birds peck half of the red persimmons from the branches and fall on a thick layer of dead leaves, autumn crickets hidden under the trees scream, and cats scurry over the corners of the walls and shake off the frost on the dead grass.

It's winter time.

Shangyang Palace.

Nan Baoyi was resting today, but Queen Shen suddenly wanted to summon her.

She put on two layers of undergarment before putting on a floral blouse.

After tying up her skirt, she put on another layer of loose sleeves.

Obviously she was four months pregnant, but because she was thin and thickly dressed, the girl in the mirror was still tall and slender, and there was no sign of pregnancy.

She packed up and came to Kunning Palace, where she saw that Queen Shen had made up a lot, wearing an eight-piece palace skirt with a dark purple embroidered phoenix and a peony, and wearing a golden phoenix crown with emerald pearls worn during the sacrifice to the sky, and her makeup was more bright and eye-catching than usual.

Nan Baoyi stepped forward, picked up a long golden carved armor cover from the red lacquer tray held by the palace maid, and carefully waited for Empress Shen to wear it on her fingertips.

She lowered her Danfeng eyes and said meekly: "Niangniang is extremely beautiful today, could it be a happy event?" ”

Shen Jiang smiled and didn't answer, just took Nan Baoyi's hand and walked out of the dormitory and sat on the phoenix.

Feng Yuan went straight to the Qianhe Palace.

Qianhe Palace is the sleeping palace where the Son of Heaven lives.

Nan Baoyi heard that Empress Shen had not been here for twenty years.

Why is it ...... today?

When he came to Qianning Palace, Nan Baoyi saw countless Jin Wuwei guarding outside the palace gate.

Shen Yijue was also there, he stepped forward to salute, and personally helped Shen Jiang down from the phoenix.

Shen Jiang shook his sleeves and raised his eyebrows: "He's in there?" ”

Shen Yijue lowered his eyebrows: "Your Majesty is in the dormitory." Since yesterday, the minister has surrounded this place with his troops, and no one has been allowed to enter or leave. ”

"Good."

Empress Shen smiled slightly and took the lead in stepping into the palace gate.

Nan Baoyi looked at Shen Yijue curiously.

Empress Shen actually ordered him to lead troops to put the Son of Heaven under house arrest......

What exactly does she want to do?

Looking at each other, Shen Yijue's face was pale and he didn't give her any hints.

Nan Baoyi had no choice but to retract her gaze and quietly follow Queen Shen.

This is Nan Baoyi's second visit here.

The bedroom of the Son of Heaven is elegantly furnished, not like the emperor's residence, but like the study of a literati and writer.

There was no one in the temple to serve.

The Son of Heaven wore a bright yellow dress, knelt quietly under the window, staring at a clump of green bamboos outside the window, his side face was smooth and handsome, very similar to the second brother, but his body was sick and weak, like an idle individual in the world.

As Shen Jiang stepped into the bead curtain, the palace maids and attendants all came in, squeezing the dormitory a little small, and it was also stained with too much fat powder.

Shen Jiang looked around and saw an ebony guqin hanging on the wall.

She stared at the guqin for a moment, and suddenly sneered: "The qin is an elegant thing, Xiao Yu, you also deserve to stroke the qin?" ”

Without waiting for Xiao Yu to answer, she took the guqin and fell to the ground in front of him.

The body is shattered and the strings are scattered.

Xiao Yu stared at the messy ground, his eyes slightly reddened.

Shen Jiang sat opposite him and said softly: "It's winter, and it suddenly became very cold last night." Half-asleep and half-awake, Hongu vaguely dreamed of him again. He stroked the piano by the river, his white clothes were like snow, and the sound of the piano was loud. Hongu wanted to listen carefully, but in the blink of an eye, he saw that he had been beheaded......"

Her long eyelashes twitched.

She quickly lowered her eyes and poured her wine.

The jade-white fingertips held up the celadon wine cup.

was about to drink into her throat, but Xiao Yu frowned and stretched out his hand to stop her.

He took the wine cup and splashed it on the bamboo floor: "Cold wine should not be put in the throat. ”

Shen Jiang chuckled.

She stood up and stared at Xiao Yu's face: "The former young overlord is now just a puppet dragging a sick and weak body in the hands of this palace. Xiao Yu, do you guess what Bengong is here to do today? ”

She spoke briskly and gently, with a natural smile in her eyebrows, like an innocent and delicate girl next door, asking her beloved young man if she could enjoy the moon and flowers together.

Xiao Yu also stared at her.

obviously sat opposite her, but it seemed to be separated from her.

Obviously, you can reach out and touch her face, but you can't reach her heart.

After a long time, he said: "In half a month, it will be his sacrifice day." You want to be enthroned as emperor on the day of his sacrifice. ”

Shen Jiang laughed crisply.

Xiao Yu said again: "You came to me to get the edict of the Zen position from me...... Shen Jiang, is it worth it for you to camp for him for 20 years, and even bear the charge of plotting to usurp the throne? ”

Shen Jiang held his cheeks.

Even though she hadn't been drinking, her fair cheeks were flushed like drunkenness.

She squinted at her beautiful and sharp Danfeng eyes: "Twenty years later, this palace still can't forget how he was ordered to be beheaded by you." I can't forget that on the day he died, before the bones could be buried, the palace was taken into the palace by you and forcibly robbed......"

She recalled, sneering at Bo Liang with a smile: "Xiao Yu, you said that hate is longer than love, this palace has been thinking about your throne for twenty years, and it is indeed long enough." However, this palace is not willing to wait any longer, and this palace will get your Zen edict today. You have to give it, and if you don't give it, you have to give it. ”