"Once upon a time, there was a young man. Everyone thought he was the adopted son of a poor and humble merchant. His classmates in the Academy even tried to bully him.

"One winter day, the master asked his students to copy the articles for him, because a month later, the young man copied all the articles, and said that" the young man acted treacherously and carefully, and even the local officials could not find out the truth. So far, no one knows that there is a body buried in the back mountain of the Academy.

"Later, the young man grew up to be a man who was cruel and cruel, and who was always ready for revenge. He didn't want to be a clear-cut and honest official. He just wanted to be a hero in the separatist party. Take charge of the boundless power and the beauty of the car... "

Xiao Yi drew up thin lips and slowly glanced at Wen Ya: "that young man is my king."

Wenya was pale.

She trembled so much that she couldn't understand why Xiao Yi would talk to her.

"Later, I met nanjiaojiao.

"The little girl is so stupid that she wants to make me a good official who is famous and admired by Shiwan people. The king thought that since he married her, he would follow her. So the king was more gentle in killing people.

"I even thought that I was really a good man with pity. But until now, I found that in the king's bones, there was still that cruel and cruel young man who would report his revenge. "

Xiao Yi's facial features are shrouded in shadow.

Only vaguely see, evil and evil linked thin lips.

Wenya trembled more and more.

She stares at Xiao Yi and swallows in horror: "Yong King Yong... "

Xiao Yi raised his hand.

The jailer immediately took up the bowl of cold soup, put one hand on Wenya's cheek, forced her to open his mouth, and poured the hot soup down to her mercilessly.

Wenya was forced to drink a large bowl of safflower medicine, and her internal organs were suffering from colic.

Her face was cold and sweaty, and she was wallowing on the ground.

Blood, oozing from her lower body, gradually dyed her skirt red.

Xiao Yi appreciated her sadness, but Jun's face remained indifferent: "if you insult my wife, I will tell you that you will never be a mother."

When Qian Shangyu was taken in, he saw that his beloved cousin was so miserable that he quickly broke away from the Yamen servant and hugged her bitterly.

He raised his head and glared at Xiao Yi: "King Yong, what do you care about with a little girl?! I'd like to ask you to give it to your mother as soon as possible. "

Xiao Yi's smile is deeper.

He twisted his handkerchief and sat lazily on the Hu bed.

He ate and spread the wide sleeves on the Hu bed, enjoying Qian Shangyu's Leisure: "chop up his lifeblood for the king, and take it out to feed the dog."

How rare is the chance to see nanjiaojiao, not even him.

However, Qian Shangyu dared to have sex with other women when they saw each other.

He's damned.

Qian Shangyu glared in horror.

Before he could scream, the jailer immediately locked his limbs and stuffed his mouth with dirty handkerchief.

The blade was roasted on the fire, sharp and hot.

Qian Shangyu watched the blade approaching. His white face was sweating and his clothes were all wet. However, he could only shake his head and make a poor whine.

The hand rises and the knife falls.

Blood splashed.

Qian Shangyu's eyes turned white and fainted in despair.

Wenya made a howling voice and was slapped by the jailer.

In the cell, blood was everywhere.

Xiao Yi did not feel any discomfort, still languidly leaning on the Hu bed, as if this was his home court.

On the small table, there is a plate of Osmanthus cake.

Xiao Yi picked up a piece and threw it lazily into his mouth.

He said with a smile: "it's worthy of nanjiaojiao's favorite cake. It's sweet."

He took up another cup of hot tea.

With his long eyelashes overturned, he took a sip of tea by blowing the tea mist slowly.

After bitter taste powder, there is only sweet fragrance between lips and teeth.

Ten bitter Gong voice: "master son, how to deal with these two people?"

Xiao Yi's voice was indifferent: "throw it back to the cell."

He got up and took the carriage back to the official office.

Jiang suihan and others are in the study, enjoying the snow outside the window.

When I saw Xiao Yi come in, he said with a smile: "the medicine you asked me to cook has been cooked. It is very effective. Who can keep it and have no offspring in this life. By the way, who do you want to drink? Who has offended you again? "

Xiao Yi's eyes fell on the book case.

In the small white porcelain cup, there is indeed medicine soup.

Bitter taste diffuses in the study, think it will be very useful.

He pulled his lips and lifted them up.

Look up and drink.

Never hesitated.

Jiang suihan suddenly opened his eyes: "brother Xiao --"

it is too late to stop.

Xiao Yi wiped the corners of his lips. Because of the effect of the medicine, his face was a little pale."Don't tell anyone," he said

To outsiders know that he drinks this medicine for nanjiaojiao. I'm afraid someone will abuse the little girl's beauty.

How could he be willing to have her stabbed in the spine.

Xiao Yi looks out of the window.

The sky is far away from the eaves corner, and his haidongqing is slowly and forcefully spinning in the snow. His sharp eyes bring the ancient and prosperous Chang'an city into view.

This is its territory.

……

The palace is towering with carved beams and painted buildings.

The high warm Pavilion stands in the wind and snow. Through the design of eight glazed buildings, you can overlook the various Chinese palaces.

The beauty in deep purple and gorgeous clothes was sitting on the couch of the imperial concubine. Her gorgeous face and incomparable bearing completely suppressed her dignity.

She said languidly: "relying on the identity of Sili, we will seize the merchants who are loyal to our palace What a Xiao daoyan. "

Sitting in the warm pavilion are all young people from all the great families.

All of them talked in a soft voice, and they were surprised at Xiao Yi.

After all, no one has dared to challenge empress Shen's majesty for more than 20 years.

Xiao Ning, the only prince who tried to seize power, had already been beheaded.

Shen Jiangxi said to Shen Zhichao, "a Chao, what do you say?"

Xiao Lang Jun, who is in white and wins the snow, is wandering in the sky with a golden tea cup in his hand.

In the mind, is full of cold smoke cool figure.

Two days ago, he pitied her for being flogged, and went to visit her with medicine.

A brother arranged a wing room with a dragon in it. The room was exquisite and luxurious, like the boudoir of a wealthy family.

He wondered why brother ah was so kind to her.

He entered the inner room, and the girl was sitting on the couch with a thin pipe in her hand.



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