Chapter 242: Pick off her tendons

You love me......

Nan Baoyi's eyes were red, and his hands gradually clenched.

is also a daughter's family, and she knows a girl who will never easily sleep with him unless she likes that man.

She knows Boss Han's character very well, if Boss Han knew that Shen Yichao already had a fiancΓ©e, she would never take him in to live in Yulouchun, let alone have any ambiguity with him.

But Boss Han's intentions for Shen Yichao were regarded by him as your love and my wishes.

With a sentence of "you love me", you can classify this fate as a dew marriage, eat it dry, and don't admit it, this is the little Langjun of the famous Shen family, this is the noble son of Chang'an!

She looked at the cold smoke.

The girl with a charming appearance still smiled with her eyebrows and eyes: "Yes, Shen Xiaolangjun and I are indeed just playing." He never allowed me to marry in a sedan chair between the beds, nor did he gently call me 'Sister Han' when my ears and temples were grinding, nor did he tell me at the beginning of this winter that I was the moonlight on his heart. ”

She looked directly at Shen Yichao, and her lips curled up with sarcasm.

Every time he said a word, the man's face became a little colder.

After a long silence, Shen Yichao said: "What a man said when he had a good time should not be true. Dewy love, just play, from the beginning, you and I should know it. ”

Han Yan Liang chuckled when he heard this.

The snow was falling outside the window, and her laughter grew louder.

The crimson of the temples spread at the end of the eyes, but a pair of puffy apricot eyes were full of coolness.

She tilted her head, stared at Shen Yichao with a smile, and repeated: "Yes, it's just playing." ”

Shen Yijue's gaze wandered between the cold smoke and Shen Yichao.

After a while, he put his sword into the sheath and said coldly: "I still have important things to deal with, come here, send Miss Nan downstairs." ”

This kind of knot, Nan Baoyi is reluctant to go.

But before she could protest, two burly golden-armored guards had already put knives on her neck: "Miss Nan, please." ”

Nan Baoyi looked at the cold smoke worriedly.

Han Yanliang staggered to his feet.

She handed the gold-painted thin pipe she carried with her to Nan Baoyi, took away the laughter and coldness, and explained carefully: "Dayong's entry into the game is something that you and I have not been able to think of." Next, I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect Nan Xiaowuquan. There's a lot of stuff in this pipe, and you can use it as a weapon if you hold it. ”

Nan Baoyi took it.

Inside the thin pipe, there is a thin cone-shaped blade, which is indeed a sharp weapon to save life.

Han Yanliang touched Nan Baoyi's head: "Although Tianshu lost the first battle, it doesn't mean that we lost. Countless Tianshu secret guards have infiltrated all the countries under heaven, and without me, Tianshu is still operating normally. Nan Xiaowu, hold Shengjing, and wait for him to return. ”

Nan Baoyi lowered her head.

Tears fell onto the pipe one by one, she wiped away her tears, looked up at the cold smoke, and nodded hard and solemnly.

Jin Wuwei didn't give them time to talk anymore, and pushed Nan Baoyi downstairs.

Walking through the lobby, Nan Baoyi saw a mess all over the ground, with heavy casualties.

Although Jin Wuwei took the Tianshu stronghold, he was also bitten back, most of the hundreds of elites were killed and injured, and the living guards were cleaning up the blood of the corpses.

Nan Baoyi was thrown out of Yulouchun by them.

Lotus Ye was nervous: "Something so big happened, should we write a letter to tell the prince?" Ask him to rush back and find a way to save the cold boss......"

"It's too late." Nan Baoyi analyzed, "It will take at least a month to come and go, and when he comes back, Shengjing City will have already changed." What's more, the situation in the Northern Wei Dynasty may not be better than here. ”

Fine snow.

The aftertaste gives Nan Baoyi a cloak.

The girl looked into the distance, and there was a faint fire jumping in the west of the city.

This year's Chinese New Year's Eve, I am afraid that it will not be peaceful after all.

There was a loud sound behind him, and the door of Yulouchun was covered.

Nan Baoyi turned around and looked up at the window of the tall building, which was pasted with Korean paper, reflecting a warm yellow halo, and a faint figure swaying, but she couldn't see clearly.

She was so worried about the cold.

High-rise seats.

Shen Yijue sat down in his robe and picked up a hot cup of tea.

He blew the tea mist, raised his eyelids coldly, and stared at the cold smoke: "'Just playing' can only be said by my brother, what are you, dare to call it playing?" ”

"It's not a thing." Han Yan Liang sneered, "The ancestors are not talented, and they helped the founding emperor of Dayong to lay down thousands of miles of territory in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and that's it." It's a pity that the Dayong royal family was defeated, and they couldn't even hold their territory! In vain, you claim to be a famous Shen family, in addition to looking down on the countrymen, what other practical things have you done? ”

Shen Yijue stared at her.

The girl is beautiful and stubborn, affectionate but extremely cold.

She is a very contradictory and seductive woman.

Shen Yijujun's face showed a touch of disgust, and he turned to Shen Yichao: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring any gifts to my brother." If my brother likes it, I won't send this woman to my aunt, but give it to you directly. It just so happens that you have also reached the age of the nathon. ”

Shen Yichao is packing up the guqin and chessboard, planning to return to Chang'an with his brother as soon as possible.

Hearing this, he looked at the cold smoke.

This woman is beautiful, but it's a pity that she was born from a humble background, and she still grew up in a place like a theater, and her temperament is even more bad and frivolous.

When she returns to Chang'an in the future, she will only be a prisoner.

And he is still the world-famous Shen Jialangjun.

He said: "The famous Shen family has no reason to accept the prisoners as a room. What's more, the arrogant girl must not be willing to be my roommate. Brother don't have to worry about me, you are a messenger sent by your aunt, you can deal with it as you want. ”

After he finished speaking, he saw that the cold smoke looked at him steadily, and somehow, there was a sudden pain in the depths of his heart.

However, he still looked as usual, and got up and walked outside the seat.

When he was about to step out of the threshold, he pondered for a moment, and looked back at Han Yanliang: "In the end, it is the woman who has been with me for two years, brother should leave her a life." Otherwise, outsiders will scold me for being unkind and unjust. ”

This glorious Lang Jun, who is in white clothes and snow, with a high crown and wide sleeves, leaves calmly.

In the private seat, only Shen Yijie and Han Yanliang remained.

Shen Yijue called out calmly: "Someone." ”

"Your Excellency?"

"This woman is cunning and treacherous, picked her hands and feet, escorted back to Chang'an overnight, handed over to Zhou officials for interrogation, and must pry out all the secrets of Xiao Yi and Nanyue from her mouth."

"Yes!"

Jin Wuwei never pity the fragrance and jade, and directly drew his knife, wanting to do it.

Han Yanliang sat on his knees.

The girl stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently hooked Shen Yijue's belt.

She raised her head, her apricot eyes seemed to have mist, and she was particularly delicate and moving: "If you pick your hands and feet, you will be paralyzed on the bed for the rest of your life, and the little woman can't stand that kind of torture." Adults are wise and martial, why should they be so wary of my little girl? Rather than breaking the tendons of my hands and feet, it is better for me to abolish my martial arts, how about it? ”

The fingertips, which were as white as congealed fat, repeatedly circled on Shen Yijue's leather belt, which was extremely ambiguous.