"What is this king doing to hide her?"

Xiao Yi was not angry.

He bent his fingers and knocked on the Buddha table, and his originally casual eyebrows brought out a little thought.

Nan Baoyi saw his deep groan, and while feeding Ah Weak the decoction, he said: "Boss Han is very measured, and it is impossible to leave for no reason." General Shen, who sent her the note? ”

Shen Yijue: "A maid, saying that someone else asked her to send it on her behalf." ”

Nan Baoyi was surprised: "So you don't know who sent the note, so you can rest assured that Boss Han will leave alone?" Aren't you afraid that she won't come back? ”

Shen Yijue was silent.

He has not restricted his freedom for a long time.

Because I wanted to get the heart of a beauty, I pampered her.

He used to think that the beauty was like a paper kite in his hand, and he intended to give her freedom, so that she could float above the nine heavens, and as long as he pulled the silk thread, she could get closer to him.

He controls her as he pleases.

But now it seems that it was never her who was controlled.

He was the paper kite.

"Send someone to find it first." Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "This king didn't give her any orders, she left suddenly, she must have encountered something urgent." ”

Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue left the house together.

Ah Wan obediently drank the bowl of medicine, leaned on Nan Baoyi's arm, and said ignorantly: "Auntie, will Daddy come back tonight?" I want to sleep with my daddy, I've never slept with my daddy. ”

Nan Baoyi touched his face with pity.

Xiao Langjun at this age always admires his father very much.

She took a peeled sweet citrus from the fruit bowl, put it in Ah Weak's hand to relieve him, and said softly: "I don't know, can I sleep with you?" ”

Ah Weak smiled shyly: "Don't, Ah Niang is a woman, I don't sleep with women...... Otherwise, the maids will laugh at me. ”

Xiao Langjun is holding sweet citrus, childish, cute and sensible.

Nan Baoyi stared at the gauze wrapped around his forehead, and his heart was softer than spring water.

She personally made the bed for Ah Weak: "Then I will guard you, and when you fall asleep, I will go back to my own room, so that our little boy will still be very manly!" ”

Ah Fei nodded vigorously.

He ate the citrus, rinsed his mouth again, and lay down under the covers.

The immature little hand always grabbed Nan Baoyi's fingers.

The black grape-like eyes stared at Nan Baoyi, and a weak face showed a touch of admiration, and said in a low voice: "Ah Niang, tell you quietly, although you are not my mother, I still like you so much." Thank you A-Niang for allowing me to live in Nanfu, and thank A-Niang for not caring about my background. ”。

The little one is sensible and humble, and the humility is distressing.

Nan Baoyi gently tucked the quilt for him: "I also like our weak ...... so much"

She blew out a few lights.

The house is lit up like a bean.

The night outside the window is like splashing ink, quietly shrouding the mountains and rivers, the city gate of ancient Chang'an is towering, the ancient blue brick road leads to the far east, and the passes and post stations are lit with orange lights, embellishing a different kind of warmth for the long and cold post road.

A horse-drawn carriage with a long eaves galloped on the post road.

The carriages are spacious and lit with a few wind lanterns.

The noble son of Shengxue in white is holding a beautiful woman who has fainted in the past, and is caressing her cheek lovingly: "Yanyan, Yanyan......"

He whispered softly, as if he were not tired.

After a long time, the beauty's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she finally woke up.

The slightly upturned apricot eyes revealed a little confusion, and when she saw Shen Yichao's face, she was instantly sober and raised her eyebrows indifferently: "What do you mean by this?" ”

She received a note, written in the Heavenly Secret language, asking her to go out of the house and communicate with someone.

She never doubted her own people, so she went out of Nanfu alone, but she was plotted by dozens of assassins, and unfortunately inhaled a large amount of drugs, and the last thing she saw before fainting was Shen Yichao's calm face.

Han Yanliang looked at his hands and feet bound by chains, and his smile was a little colder: "I actually forgot, Tianshu's secret words were originally compiled by you when you were in Jinguan City...... You used a note to lure me out, and then arrested me, Shen Yichao, what do you want to do? You want to kill me to save me, don't you? ”

Shen Yichao's face was always indifferent.

The slender and white fingertips, even with a little tenderness, patiently brushed the messy hair from the corners of the girl's forehead, as if he was afraid that she would be a little uncomfortable.

He whispered softly: "Where did Yanyan go, I did these things just to go back to the past." Once upon a time, you were my woman, and my brother was still the one who loved me, wasn't that a good day? Why should we have trouble with each other? ”

Han Yan stared at him.

Shen Yichao, I'm afraid I'm stupid because I'm stimulated.

She bent her red lips and sneered: "What, don't you want your famous girl?" ”

Her eyes were so bright, like a mirror that could reflect the filth of the world.

Shen Yichao avoided her gaze, and his voice was a little lower: "I didn't know that Wei Chuchu was so unbearable and vulgar in private. I already knew my mistakes, and the sage said that knowing my mistakes can improve a lot, and my aunt often said that it is already good to know my mistakes and turn back. Now that I've turned back, isn't that enough? ”

Han Yanliang sat up.

She fiddled with the sturdy chains, and when she saw that she couldn't break free, she sneered.

She leaned towards Shen Yichao, her red lips close to his ear: "Shen Xiaolangjun, you are willing to turn back, but I am not willing to stand still and wait for you." What I owe to you has been paid with those fifty lashes. Between you and me, it's like a stranger. ”

The cold words made Shen Yichao's face flush instantly.

"Stranger?" He stared directly at the cold smoke, and his chest rose and fell violently, "The friendship of those years, in the end, only got you a sentence of 'like a stranger'?!" It's cold, do you want to be so ruthless?! ”

Han Yanliang laughed angrily at him.

She was the one who was abandoned, she was the one who was whipped, and in the end, she was the one who was ruthless!

With Shen Yichao, there is really no reason to talk about it.

She didn't bother to argue with him, leaned back on the soft pillow of Tuanhua, and turned her head to look out the window.

The night breeze rolls up the woven curtains.

The moonlight slanted from above the sky, and wild trees grew beside the post road, rapidly receding in the field of vision like a craggy yaksha, and the sound of partridges could be heard in the undulating black mountains and rivers in the distance, making the mountains even more empty and silent.

After a long time, Han Yanliang asked, "Where is this going?" ”

"Luoyang."

Shen Yichao poured tea with his sleeves folded, "My aunt sent me to Luoyang to investigate the flood, and when the time comes, we will live there for a while and have a good friendship." Cold smoke, I don't believe you don't love me. ”

Han Yanliang secretly rolled his eyes.

She still kept fiddling with the chains, the chains made a noise, and she was very noisy in the night of the hurry, Shen Yichao couldn't help frowning, but she was rarely patient, and she didn't accuse her.

It was really noisy, so he took out a volume of documents with a calm face and read it silently.

The cold smoke leaned against the window, and a white and clean embroidered handkerchief quietly floated out of her sleeve and landed on the side of the post road like a butterfly.