Chapter 672

The stars are like stars.

Jin Wuwei, headed by Shen Yijue, galloped toward the capital.

On the way, Shen Yichao suddenly stopped the horse.

Shen Yi Jue glanced at him: "ADI?"

Shen Yi Chao said in a low voice: "my handkerchief has fallen in the wild persimmon forest. I want to go back and look for it."

Shen Yijue only thought he didn't want to see Xiao Yi, so he didn't say much and left with Jin Wuwei alone.

Shen Yi Chao Le turns his horse head and gallops away from the persimmon forest.

If you find that cave, the whole cave has already collapsed, and the smell of gunpowder has been blown away by the mountain wind. The burning withered grass and cracked warm rocks around can vaguely prove that there was an explosion here.

He dismounted from his horse, picked up the iron wind lamp hanging in front of the saddle and walked towards the collapsed cave.

It's full of ruins and stones. Of course, nothing can be found.

He squatted on one knee, put down the wind lamp, took out the bronze compass and dragon seeking ruler from his arms, and examined it carefully.

The mountain wind made his snow-white cloak flutter.

He closed his cloak to cover the mountain wind and only focused on the Dragon ruler in his arms.

The pointer of the Dragon seeking ruler turned to a direction slowly and gently, as if to prove that the girl was still alive.

Shen Yi's eyes moved.

He stood up and said, "dig it up."

Several dark guards emerged from the darkness, looked at each other for a few eyes, and immediately took action.

They are all the top masters of Dayong, but in a moment and a half, they dig up the place Shen Yichao points to.

The smell of fire and salt came to my face.

Under the ruins, the young man knelt down on his knees and bent his arms. With his not broad and strong back, he held up a small space in the ruins.

The two girls curled up in his arms, their chests slightly undulating and barely breathing.

Just a quarter of an hour ago.

Nanbaoyi and Nanyan are tied together. In despair, someone comes out of the cave.

Nanjing, dressed as a pawn who guards the city gate, holds an oil lamp and stares at them in horror.

When he was guarding the city gate, he saw Nan Baoyi riding out of the city. He was curious and followed him. He hid in the cave and peered at it secretly. Unexpectedly, he witnessed his two sisters in a desperate situation.

Even he himself was in a desperate situation.

He looked at the explosive bags and swallowed: "you, who have you offended? Is it safe for me to go out

"Don't talk nonsense." Nanbaoyi heart raised hope, "Nanjing, help us untie the rope!"

Although he had a grudge against Nanjing, he was in a desperate situation, and he could not expect anyone else.

Nanjing ponders over Nan Baoyi for a moment. Thinking about Xiao Yi's noble identity, he pulls out his sword and cuts the hemp rope.

Nanbao Yi covered his bleeding wrist and calmly said, "can there be a way out in the cave?"

"No Nanjing is concise and comprehensive, "looking at the deep, in fact, you can only walk two Zhangs away, which is a dead cave."

The voice of his arrow came from the hole.

A spark fell on the lead.

"We're going to die here..." Nanyan opened her beautiful eyes, covered her head and screamed in panic!

Nanbaoyi holds his breath and concentrates. His heart beats like thunder. He rushes in regardless of the situation and wants to stamp out the lead wire.

But it's too late -

the three brothers and sisters have a blank mind.

Time seems to be still.

This moment, it seems like a long time.

In nanbaoyi's mind, many people gradually emerge.

My grandmother, who has planned for her whole life, is confused but loves her father and Dad, greedy but righteous pearl, and

Her second brother, her husband.

The girl burst into tears.

Nan Yan's eyes are full of despair.

All her life, she was tied up with nanbaoyi. In order to win and lose, she tried every means to disappoint her youth. Unexpectedly, in the end, she died in such a place with her

Nanjing raises his hand and gently places it on the heart.

It's strange that he didn't think about fame and wealth at the moment before he died.

He even wanted to go back to Jinguan city again, go to the small house in Qingqiao Hutong, and show his father and mother the test paper which was rated as A-level by his master.

At that time, the young man was unruly and unruly. His heart was as big as the heaven and earth in his eyes.

At that time, my sister was still very young. She would hold his hand innocently, call his brother softly, and ask him what the Academy was like and whether the teacher and his classmates bullied him.

Hou's mother was still alive at that time. On the day when he came back from the academy every month, he would stew him the most nourishing pork bone soup and make him his favorite fruit, sugar and oil.

At that time, dad was very fond of him.

Will save up three months of pocket money, buy him a set of valuable four treasures of the study.

After listening to the praise of Qianxi academy by scholars outside, his father took him by the hand and took him to school with all the silver tickets in his hand.I dislike that he is an outsider and refuses to accept him. My father puts down his dignity and kneels down to others. He mutters that his jing'er is a sensible and reasonable boy. He will definitely be the No.1 student in the exam in the future. I hope I can give him a chance

Father is useless all his life, but he loves his son like his life.

Nanjing lifted his sleeve to wipe tears, but the more he wiped.

It's strange that he still remembers such a long memory.

He choked, remembering his father's advice before he left:

-- just ah, Xiaojing, you are the elder brother, you should love your sister. There is no other girl in the world who is so close to you by blood Xiaojing, you should take good care of your sister.

The wire has burned to the end.

Nanjing did not even think about it. She pulled a little girl in one hand and ran to the deep cave.

There was a deafening explosion behind.

When the hot fire waves hit his back, he rolled to the deepest part of the cave, knelt down on his knees, and firmly protected his two sisters in his arms. He held up his hands high. With his weak hands and back, he tried his best to create a world for them

Tears rolling down the moment, on the flame transpiration away.

The young Nanjia childe, on his deathbed, whispered in the light of the explosion: "Daddy..."

The man, however, would never hear again.

The wind and moon are clear and the mountains are silent.

Shen Yi Chao went to the ruins.

The body of the young man had been burnt black, and it was difficult to tell who it was.

He reached out his hand and touched it.

The charred corpse collapses to the ground and turns into bones that are difficult to splice together.

Shen Yi Chao looked at nanbaoyi and Nanyan.

They were ragged and bloody, but their chests were slightly undulating, and there was obviously hope of their lives.

He pondered for a long time and said in a low voice, "send them to the old village in the mountains. You can never find a way out. Don't let anyone know. "

"Can't the empress know?" he inquired

Shen Yichao stood up with no expression: "anyone."

Dark guard will do it immediately.

In silence, Shen Yichao stepped on the horse and went to the palace in the capital city.

At this time, the palace.

Xiao Yi's face was covered with blood. He was pressed to the ground by five iron bars. He was about to crack and his veins burst.

Shen Jiang condescends: "do not accept?"

Xiao Yi's ferocious smile, enunciation clear: "no, Fu."

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