Shiku took the secret guard and followed him among the branches of the dense forest, but found that it was only a blink of an eye, and there were only two horses left in the forest, and the county lord and Nan Yan were gone.

Ten sufferings fell swiftly on the dead leaves.

He scrutinized the ground and analyzed, "There are traces of tripping." can take away the county lord the moment we appear, and the other party is very skilled. ”

He raised his eyes, stared into the depths of the dense forest, and decisively ordered: "I will take someone to chase after me, and leave one person back to report to the master——"

"What are you doing?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked at it, Shen Yichao was dressed in white and riding on a horse, and he was coming over slowly.

"Shen Langjun."

Shiku bowed his hand respectfully and said the matter succinctly.

Shen Yichao said calmly: "Search along the woods immediately, Xiao Yi's side, I will personally report it." ”

He is the most powerful staff member under Xiao Yi, and Shiku and others trust him in every way, so he acts immediately without objection.

A light wind blows, and snow rolls down the branches.

Shen Yichao watched them go away, dusted off the snow on his shoulders, and still rode around.

……

When Nan Baoyi woke up, it was a simple grass shed as far as the eye could see.

She sat up and saw that she was wearing the uniform of a condemned prisoner and the black iron shackles around her wrists.

Nan Rou slept in a straw pile, his hair unkempt, and he was also wearing shackles and prison clothes.

She raised her foot and kicked Nan Yan: "Get up." ”

Taking advantage of Nan Yan's awakening efforts, she raised her eyes to look around, there were dozens of prisoners around her, their expressions were desolate, and the prison clothes were all the kind worn by death row prisoners.

After Nan Yan woke up, his face turned pale: "It's bad." ”

"What's wrong?"

"The West Mountain Hunting Ground not only hunts animals, but also hunts people." Nan Yan solemnly, "In the early years, the nobles of South Vietnam were extremely poor and luxurious, and they would gather death row prisoners from all over the country here, and use them for hunting and playing during winter hunting, as a punishment after committing crimes." I didn't expect that we would be caught here...... Nan Baoyi, have you offended someone again? ”

Nan Baoyi had no expression: "I prefer that I am dragged down by you." ”

When the two pushed each other's responsibilities, laughter came from outside the straw hut.

A young man in a luxurious robe, riding on a tall horse, has a delicate and feminine appearance.

Nan Baoyi was surprised: "Nanjing? ”

"Nanjing ......" Nanjing tasted the name, and there was a little more banter on his face, "That's the past me." Now I am a talented man in Qingzhou City, and I am now a science detective Hualang, and I am enshrined in Hanlin by His Majesty, and I will rise again in the north. ”

He smiled triumphantly.

"So you took us here." Nan Baoyi muttered, "The north is rising, it sounds like 'don't get up again'......"

Nan Yan was angry: "Nanjing, this palace is the emperor's woman, how dare you do this to this palace!" ”

"Why not?" "In a quarter of an hour, you'll be put on death row and put on the hunting grounds." Enjoy the taste of ten thousand arrows piercing your heart, huh. ”

Nan Yan's face changed dramatically.

She knew that Nan Jing hated her, but she didn't expect him to be so poisonous, and as soon as he made a move, it would be a dead move.

She endured the pain of her wrist being worn by the shackles, and her attitude softened: "Brother, the family doesn't speak two words, I am your only sister, and my blood is like ten fingers connecting my heart, how can you treat me like this?" When my mother was alive, she often told us brothers and sisters to support each other. It's okay if you kill Nan Baoyi, you can't kill me! ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

Glance at Nanrou in a complicated way.

This woman's face changed like flipping through a book.

"Mother?" Nan Jing sneered, "You also have the face to mention my mother's kiss?" You followed the man to the banquet less than three days after her death, and you also have the face to mention her? Nan Yan, you and I have long since lost the friendship of brother and sister, so take care of each other. ”

He urged the horse away.

Nan Baoyi looked at Nan Yan's angry appearance, and gloated: "You can't live because of your own evil, who let you hurt your brother in the first place?" ”

"Shut up!"

"No."

"Nan Baoyi, I really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes before I met brothers and sisters like you!"

"Who isn't?"

The two of you went back and forth, fighting for a quarter of an hour.

There was a lot of arguing, and several jailers in charge of the death row prisoners arrived on horseback.

They shoved the balls into the mouths of the prisoners, and did not give them a chance to speak for help.

Nan Yan was furious: "This palace is the imperial concubine!" Take away your dirty hands! ”

The jailers just laughed.

"What's the use of the imperial concubine, in this kind of place, even if you are the queen, you will end up with ten thousand arrows piercing your heart!"

Nan Baoyi can see it.

The jailer on this side of the forest farm is also the person of King Chu Huaixiu.

In the distance, the sound of drums and horses' hooves resounded in the wilderness, and it was about the hunting magnates galloping towards this side.

The death row inmates were frightened and, at the urging of the jailers, ran desperately to flee for their lives.

Nan Baoyi was quite calm, and ran to the dense forest where it was easy to hide with Nan Yan.

There is no one in the four fields.

The two leaned against the big tree and cooperated to take out the cloth balls from each other's mouths.

Nan Yan gasped heavily: "Nan Jing is so bold that he would do such a thing to me!" When I return to the camp, I will report him to the emperor! ”

"He's not stupid, and since he's done such a thing, it's impossible to leave you with evidence of an accusation." Nan Baoyi held a small hairpin, and hurried to pry open the black iron shackles on Nan Yan's wrist, "I think, we can't kill Jiang Guifei this time, it's better to find a way to go back to the camp first." ”

Nan Yan was unwilling, but he could only do so.

With a "click" sound, Nan Baoyi pried off the shackles.

Nan Yan moved his wrist and was curious: "When did you learn to pick locks?" ”

Nan Baoyi curled her lips.

Her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were all taught by her second brother.

Even the small skill of picking locks was learned from the second brother.

Nan Yan took the small hairpin in her hand and helped her pick the lock according to the gourd drawing.

When she caught a glimpse of the smile on her face, she felt like a mirror in her heart, and she immediately understood.

She said lightly: "I heard that you have fallen out with Xiao Yi these days. Nan Baoyi, don't blame me for not reminding you, a man's favor is temporary after all, and only if he is strong can he avoid the fate of becoming a cousin. ”

Nan Baoyi looked at her in surprise.

This half-sister has a beautiful and delicate appearance, and her body is self-contained, like a Han Palace Feiyan who can dance in the palm of her hand.

From the daughter of the outer room to the concubine of the Nanfu, from the concubine of the Cheng family to the flower girl of the Qinglou, from the abandoned concubine of the deep palace to the fullness of the three products, the half of Nan Yan's life can be described as not without ups and downs.

She is ambitious and ruthless, and she is always striving for a higher status.

Inexplicably, Nan Baoyi actually had a trace of admiration for her.

Nan Yan learned things quickly, and after groping for half an hour, he picked off the shackles of Nan Baoyi.

The sisters walked in the direction of the camp, and after walking for a while, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the woods.

The two looked at each other, and the man who galloped over was dressed in white and Shengxue, with a noble appearance, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with boundless coolness, it was Shen Yichao.

Nan Baoyi beckoned in surprise: "Shen Gongzi-"

Before the words fell, he saw Shen Yichao throwing a bow and arrow at him.

She froze.