Chapter 242: Nan Baoyi's heart and lungs
Nanjing's timid, like his father.
After the accident, he shrank his head and hid in the eldest princess's mansion like a turtle, not only could not come out alive or dead, but also wrote a pitiful letter to send someone to the palace, and the table was full of praise and numbness, stating how much he admired him, which made him disgusting after reading it.
He knew that Nanjing was just Nan Yan's lackey, so he directly sent someone to arrest Nan Yan.
However, even if Tianshu searched inside and outside Shengjing City, he could not find any trace of Nan Yan.
He was displeased, so he vented his anger on these prisoners.
Outside the temple.
Nan Baoyi watched attentively.
It turned out that the second brother was not prostituting himself with the beauty during the day, but arraignment of the prisoner.
She is now accustomed to seeing Xiao Yi's gentle and watery appearance, and rarely sees his ruthless and cruel side, she only feels very fresh, but a little scary.
He was about to push the door in, but he heard a woman's voice from the corner of the hall.
"Zuo is just someone else's dog, just kill it, why put it here and put it in the air?"
She looked.
Kim so-yeol sat on a circle chair and was eating tea.
She has exquisite makeup and intricate palace dresses, which are obviously carefully dressed.
How did she end up here?
Jin Xiulie put down the teacup, walked to Xiao Yi's side with lotus steps, looked up at him, and showed tenderness on his charming and beautiful face: "What I said yesterday, how did Your Highness think about it?" ”
As he spoke, his slender and beautiful fingertips gently put it on the man's shoulder.
Shaped like a seduction.
Xiao Yi looked calm and said coldly: "I refused yesterday, and it is the same today." ”
Kim so-yeol froze.
After a while, she withdrew her hand and said, "What I ask for is just a spring night with King Yong." As long as King Yong lets me conceive a child, I will be satisfied. You and my children will inherit the Xiban grassland, will inherit hundreds of thousands of cattle, sheep and camels, and will let the sun and the moon and the great grassland mother witness his courage and strength. So, isn't it? ”
Prairie customs, worship of the strong.
When women choose a mate, they also prefer to choose strong men.
For Kim so-yeol, Xiao Yi is the strongest of all the men she has met, so she is willing to conceive his offspring and cultivate more excellent and powerful offspring.
The middle-aged man who was hung in the air, and the injuries all over his body couldn't stop his gossip: "Your Highness, this beauty has a dazzling complexion, you can follow her!" ”
Xiao Yi's face was expressionless, and he swung his leather whip and whipped him fiercely.
The man let out a painful "ouch".
Jin Xiulie frowned lightly: "I know that His Royal Highness loves the princess, but you are the Dayong royal family and a noble prince." In the future, you will have other beauties, you will have hordes of children. Since you will always be blessed with a beautiful woman, why don't you want to be happy with me? I don't want your love, I just want your mercy to give me a child before I return to the West. Your Highness, I am proud to be pregnant with your flesh and blood! ”
Outside the temple.
Nan Baoyi's heart and lungs are scratching.
Kim so-yeol is a woman, when she dies, she can't do it!
blatantly begged Xiao Yi for pleasure!
She wanted to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, she endured it patiently and continued to listen.
In the temple.
Xiao Yi has not yet said anything, but the middle-aged man hanging in the air was moved: "Beauty is gracious, Your Highness, how rare it is to be so beautiful and want to give birth to a child for you without asking for anything in return, what are you waiting for!" ”
Xiao Yi rewarded him with a whip and refused coldly: "In this king's life, there is only one of her." ”
Kim so-yeol saw that he was not joking, and the disappointment in his heart suddenly became like a river bursting its embankment.
She pondered for a long time and begged in a low voice: "But I have seen the heroism and strength of His Highness, and I can no longer accept other men." Anyway, the princess doesn't know, what about Her Royal Highness and my Spring Festival? I am willing to keep this secret, and I will not appear in front of the princess in this life to block her. Your Highness ......"
She took off her coat on her own initiative.
Honey-colored skin, full of exotic style.
The slender figure is even more concave and convex.
The middle-aged man was blushing when he saw it, and when he saw that Xiao Yi was unmoved, he sighed regretfully: "What a violent thing! ”
Xiao Yi gave him two more whips.
His expression was cold, and his tone was even impatient: "For men, there are only zero and countless times of such a thing as a fortunate beauty. Jin Xiuyeol, if you continue to entangle, this king does not dare to guarantee that he will help you seize the power of the Western Barbarians. This king can support you, and of course he can support other weak people. ”
Kim so-yeol stood in place, unwilling: "Your Highness......"
Nan Baoyi couldn't bear it anymore.
She pushed the door open.
At the moment when Xiao Yi and Jin Xiulie looked over, the girl restrained the anger on her face.
One of the noble lady's cultivation: no matter how angry you are, you can't be exposed to your rivals!
She was carrying a delicate red sandalwood snack box, her gait was gentle and appropriate, her delicate white and tender face was full of tenderness, and even her voice softened a little: "Come and send chicken soup to the second brother." I've been stewing for twelve hours, and it's precious. ”
Chicken soup that has been simmered for twelve hours......
Kim so-yeol looked incredulous.
Can you still drink it?!
I heard that the princess is delicate and delicate, just by looking at her delicate white and delicate hands, you know that she is not a person who can cook.
It's a lie.
But Xiao Yi didn't care.
The man threw away the leather whip, unfastened the black cowhide gloves, carried the snack box with one hand, and held Nan Baoyi's hand with the other.
He led her to the round table by the window and rolled up the fine bamboo curtains.
The wind that came through the room immediately diluted the smell of blood all over the hall.
He opened the food box and asked, "Why is Jiaojiao here?" ”
"You haven't been home for many days, and I miss you so much, so I came here." Nan Baoyi gently wrapped around the man's arm, and looked up with a coquettish face, "Second brother, try the chicken soup." ”
Xiao Yi scooped up a small bowl, drank half a bowl to his mouth, and praised solemnly: "The chicken soup is thicker than before, and the delicate craftsmanship has improved a lot." ”
praised on her lips, but said in her heart, this little girl probably spent a lot of money to buy a chef to enter the palace.
Nan Baoyi smiled like a flower: "With the words of the second brother, I don't feel hard." ”
Kim so-yeol's expression was even more complicated.
Laborious?
Where did she work hard?
Is it hard to walk over with a snack box?
The women of the Central Plains are really hypocritical.
Nan Baoyi secretly glanced at her with her spare eyes, and when she saw her unhappy expression, she couldn't help but feel quite embarrassed.
She asked Xiao Yi to sit on the round stool and gently beat him on the shoulder: "The second brother is very hard to interrogate the prisoner, I will give you a thrashing so that you can relax and relax." ”
Xiao Yi: "......"
Forced to sit down.
Suddenly being courteous by the little girl, he was very frightened, after all, Nan Jiaojiao had been in the backyard for too long, and he was not used to her being gentle and gentle.
Jin Xiuyeol stood quietly, clearly noticing Xiao Yi's tense body.
A dignified generation of heroes turned out to be a fearful of guilt.
Kim so-yeol had a complicated expression.
suddenly realized that Xiao Yi's love for Nan Baoyi was not just a simple love.
He hid this girl on the tip of his heart, and he loved her with all his life.
Out of a woman's intuition, Jin Xiulie even concluded that in Xiao Yi's heart, the country and power are not as important as Nan Baoyi.