The clouds obscured the winter sun.

Under the west window, the man's face was shrouded in shadows, particularly cold and blurred.

How to describe disappointment?

His biological mother, for the sake of power, sent him away from home.

His biological mother, for the sake of power, set aside his father's throne and vigorously supported the status of his mother's children in the court.

His biological mother deliberately induced her son to rebel against the palace for the sake of power, and brutally swept him all away, letting him sink into the abyss of despair.

This is his mother.

Xiao Yi's jaw arc was cold and hard, and his body was filled with a cold and ruthless aura.

Nan Baoyi raised his head and noticed that he was not in the right mood, so he hugged him even tighter.

Xiao Yi came back to his senses.

The little girl in her arms was delicate and soft, Danfeng's eyes were full of concern, and she used her hug to give him warmth as much as she could.

He silently took the girl to his lap.

He leaned down and sniffed her sweet fragrance: "Jiaojiao really cares about me." ”

Nan Baoyi fell into his arms and said seriously: "After the crown prince of Dayong left, the first heir to the throne became the second brother, will you go back to inherit the throne?" ”

Xiao Yi sneered: "If I want to inherit, I have to have the throne for me to inherit." ”

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

It seems that Dayong's rulers do not want to see the second brother.

She closed her eyes.

In her previous life, she came to Shengjing City when she was fifteen years old and witnessed her second brother desperately expanding his power and trying to seize military power.

He tried to be strong, probably to avenge his brother, right?

I don't know if he finally became Emperor Dayong......

Xiao Yi stroked her head, and there was more temptation in her voice: "If I go back to Dayong to compete for the throne in the future, will Jiaojiao go back with me?" ”

He could not have stayed in South Vietnam for the rest of his life.

The ambition of the boy is to annex the countries to unify the world and restore Dayong to the strength of more than 200 years ago.

Chang'an and the battlefield are his way back.

Nan Baoyi stared into his eyes.

It is extremely clear that choosing Xiao Yi is equivalent to choosing the bloody wind and rain for the rest of your life.

For example, the danger of the Minjiang Dam and Jianmen Pass will only increase, not less.

She pursed her lips.

She used to try very hard to get close to him, going up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, just to protect him from a bright future.

But......

As more and more people accused and discussed, as Shen Yichao killed her, her firm heart suddenly wavered.

It is undeniable that she loves Xiao Yi.

However, relying only on the love of two young people cannot support a marriage that grows old together.

Marriage is a matter of two families.

Dayong Chang'an's concept of the door is thousands of times more serious than that of Nanyue.

Even if she can endure the taste of being looked down upon by the Dayong royal family, but what about her family?

Will the relatives she cares about be laughed at and mocked by the royal relatives and nobles there?

Will her elders be infamous for selling women for glory and climbing high branches?

Reliving a life, she actually hopes that her family will live with dignity and dignity more than her own happiness.

Xiao Yi stared at her: "Jiaojiao? ”

Nan Baoyi raised his head and calmly calmed: "Second brother, our family affairs may have to be carefully considered." When I think about it, it is only you, your father, the queen mother, and many of your elders who agree to marry me, and you don't even know that you are going to marry. ”

Xiao Yi's eyes deepened: "What do you mean?" ”

"You once said in front of my parents that I could reconsider whether to marry you before I got married. Now, I want to use that opportunity. Nan Baoyi was too calm, "Xiao Yi, I want to re-examine your and my family affairs." ”

The cold wind came through the window.

Xiao Yi's lips were tense very tightly, and his hands under the wide sleeves were clenched into fists a little bit.

There is no light of the winter sun, and it is smudged into a cold paleness.

His face was shrouded in such pale light, revealing a bit of coldness for the first time, as well as the stubbornness and coldness after being abandoned.

Since childhood, he has lived alone in a remote and old loquat courtyard.

No relatives, no siblings, no friends.

He watched other people's fathers and sons filial piety, brothers, friends and brothers, and he stumbled into a teenager, and his heart was gradually sharpened into cold and retribution in such a long process.

is so bad, but he met such a warm Nan Jiaojiao.

But now, that only warmth will be forsaken from him.

Xiao Yi, with soldiers and horses in his hands, is in power and is envied by everyone.

However, are he really those mundane things?

His pupils were swirling with blood, his palm was like an iron tong around Nan Baoyi's waist, and the domineering possessiveness quietly poured out, he hated to hide this little girl in his golden house, not to allow her to escape, not to allow her to be spied on by any man......

Nan Baoyi frowned, and Danfeng's eyes quietly welled up with tears.

Xiao Yi was so tightly clamped that her waist hurt......

Xiao Yi slowly came back to his senses.

He thought of her ankle injury, and the tears that poured out of her, after all, he was defeated first, and his heart was so soft in front of her tears.

Fingertips brushed away the broken hair from her forehead.

He whispered, "I really want to refuse your request, I hate to take you back now and take it for myself...... But what to do, as soon as I saw Nan Jiaojiao shed tears, I felt very distressed. ”

He curled his lips helplessly, and reached out to scrape the tip of the girl's upturned nose.

"I didn't want to agree, but Nan Jiaojiao shed tears."

Like a sigh, like a pampering.

He is not afraid of the sky or the earth, he is not afraid of the weirdness of the court, and he is not afraid of the flesh and blood on the battlefield.

He was only afraid that the little lady in Nanfu would shed tears.

His iron bones, in front of her tears, can be turned into finger wrapping.

……

At this time, the front yard.

The elders of Nanfu are entertaining Chu Huainan.

Before they could say a quarter of an hour, Nan Mu and Nan Chengli were asked away by the shopkeeper of the money bank, anxious to deal with a complicated account, and Nan Chengshu was not good at communicating, so he just sat there with his head bored.

In the house, only the female dependents headed by the old lady remained.

Chu Huainan chatted with them awkwardly for a while, and he didn't see Nan Baoyi appear for a long time, and he knew that Xiao Yi refused to give them a chance to meet, so he had to get up and leave.

Walking to the verandah, I just happened to bump into Nanguang who came back from walking birds.

Chu Huainan recognized him.

His eyes lit up, and he said softly: "Uncle Nan." ”

Nanguang was stunned.

Obediently, what kind of wind is blowing today, and it actually blows His Royal Highness the Crown Prince into their mansion?!

He hurriedly handed over the bird cage to the attendant, and wanted to kowtow to Chu Huai Nanxing.

Chu Huainan personally supported him: "Because of Nan Chongrong, Gu and Nanfu are also related, and uncle doesn't have to be like this." ”

These words really make Nanguang have a long face.

Although Chongrong is a third-grade grade, she is a concubine after all, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince puts Yan'er in his eyes, which shows that he values the Nan family very much.

He was so excited that he couldn't even speak: "Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince leaving?" Why don't you stay for dinner? The grass people also have a friendship with your father, so they naturally have to take good care of your juniors. Your Highness the Prince, you should stay for dinner! ”

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Nan Mao: Alright, I'm going to sell my daughter for glory

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