It's the middle of winter.

Cheng's house is surrounded by 100000 soldiers.

Cheng Taishou, Huang, Cheng De, Nan Yan, Cheng Zaixi and others were standing in the hall, looking at the man sitting in the room in a daze and panic.

Dressed in white, he was playing with the vase carelessly.

With flattery on his face, Cheng said in a respectful voice: "I don't know what's going on with the emperor's master coming to my house? In such a big battle, is it necessary to propose marriage to Xi'er? "

As soon as he said this, all the people in the Cheng family were relieved.

Cheng Zai Xi's face shows shyness. He cocks his tail finger and raises his beautiful eyes from time to time.

Xiao Yi smiles.

He turned the enamel vase with a warm voice: "I remember this vase was once placed in the flower Hall of Nanfu Songhe courtyard. It was a favorite antique of Nanjia's grandmother."

Cheng Deyu smiles: "it's true. This vase was made in an official kiln five hundred years ago. The flowers and birds are exquisitely painted, and the emperor's private seal is on the bottom. It is really a rare treasure. These things should be appreciated and praised by our scholars, rather than put them in the uninspired merchant's home and be treated as ornaments in vain. "

"Bad practices..."

Xiao Yipin with this word, lip corner light hook.

The deep Phoenix eyes showed a touch of cool thin, he suddenly released his hand.

The precious vase of the former dynasty fell to the ground and broke into pieces in an instant.

The faces of the people in Cheng's house changed greatly.

Xiao Yi said lazily: "when you designed Nanfu, you embezzled a lot of gold, silver and jewelry. Today, I will ask you to spit out all of them. Seal up Cheng Fu. "

Ten bitter people have been rubbing their hands for a long time.

At the command, he acted without hesitation.

The whole Chengfu house was in a mess, with countless valuable money, gold and silver soft, which were collected by boxes and carried out of the house.

Those that can't be taken away, such as the eight big barriers of Phoebe and the stepping bed carved with red sandalwood are smashed and burned.

Cheng Zaixi screamed madly and rushed to stop them: "this is my dowry. These are all my jewels. You are not allowed to take them away! Give it back to me, give me my things back! "

She fished out a pair of lotus jade hairpins.

Shiku took it back without politeness and sneered: "it's clearly the dowry of Nanwu girl. I've seen her wear it. When did it become your thing? It's also the daughter of the prefect's family. Please have a face! "

After that, he told the guards to take off all the jewels and silk brocades that Cheng Zai was wearing.

On a winter day when water drips into ice, Cheng Zaixi is left in the courtyard in his thin bedclothes, which causes ridicule and ridicule from all sides.

Nan Yan's face was pale and tottering.

She looked at the man in the seat.

The prime minister was also staring at her with interest.

Nanyan's heart trembled.

The next moment, I heard his voice gentle: "my family is delicate and lonely. Since you, the elder sister, claim to love her, why don't you go down to accompany her?"

His eyes are covered with red blood.

He looks lazy and cool, like a ghost crawling out of the depths of the underworld.

You can't make sense with evil spirits.

Nanyan finally realized that it was not right, but it was too late.

She shook her head and retreated in horror: "don't Don't kill me... "

Cheng De defends her behind her and angrily rebukes: "Xiao Yi, are you crazy?! My father is the prefect of Shu county and the life officer of the imperial court

Xiao Yi nodded: "that's why I dare to kill the second uncle of the Southern family. You don't have to remind me that since I've been here, I will certainly not let him go. Together. "

The Cheng family suddenly opened their eyes.

Huang scolded: "you young boy, how dare you kill the imperial court's life officer at will?"?! I will go to Beijing and report to the emperor! "

However, her imperial edict was ultimately unsuccessful.

The bodyguard holds a knife and slaughters the whole house of Cheng.

There were screams everywhere.

There was a cry for mercy everywhere.

Nanyan falls in a pool of blood, witnessing Cheng Zaixi's tail finger being chopped off, and Huang's kneecap being removed.

She knew that was because Cheng Zaixi deliberately imitated nanbaoyi, and Huang called nanbaoyi to kneel down countless times when he was his mother-in-law.

It's terrible. Now Xiao Yi looks like a devil.

Tears roll down the corner of my eyes.

If there is a chance to start over again, she must, must never again fight against Nanjia, and must never again oppose nanbaoyi

She died in spite of her hatred.

A river of blood flowed through the house.

Ten bitter with bodyguards, according to the roster to find people, even the maid and servants are not let go.

In the daytime, the prefect's house, which was still full of food and excitement, was reduced to purgatory in the world in a short time.

Standing outside Cheng's house, Xiao Yi throws the torch into the fire oil.

Across the street, he watched the fire.

But I noticed a little cold and fell on my cheek.He looked up. It turned out that the first snow fell in Jinguan city this winter.

He gently held out his hand to catch a snowflake.

He gazed at the melting snow in his palm and whispered, "the one who bullied you is dead. Where you have suffered, it has turned to ashes Nanjiaojiao, are you happy

Nanbaoyi was standing beside him.

She gazed at Xiao Yi. The young man in white was better than the snow. Her dark black fox hair cloak was hunting and flying in the cold wind. The two strands of hair hanging between her forehead were frost white.

He has a deep brow and eyes, which has never been revealed before.

Nanbao Yi stroked his eyebrows and eyes.

How can she not be happy if he still treats her attentively after death?

This scene is unforgettable.

It was the end of the year.

The long street of Jinguan city is prosperous.

Nan Baoyi follows Xiao Yi, watching him walk through the market alone.

When snow fell, the bride rushed to the stall to put on her husband's cloak. The young couple stood in front of the door, called back the playful children, and gently brought the small stove to his arms.

But her second brother, nothing.

He walked through the noise, even the footprints left in the snow were very lonely.

He was out of tune with the bustle of the world.

Finally back to the cliff.

There is a slow passenger standing in front of the tombstone, paper umbrella tilt, for the tombstone to cover the wind and snow.

It's Gu Chongshan.

Xiao Yi's voice was cold: "what are you doing here?"

"Come and see her."

Gu Chongshan whispers.

He looked around, the tomb was clean, beside which was planted her favorite hibiscus flowers. At this time, the flowers had withered, leaving only a few clusters of dark branches in the snow.

He remembered that when he saw nanbaoyi for the first time, the little girl was so beautiful that she couldn't live any longer. She took off the hibiscus petals and put them on the ferocious scar

His red lips with a few light smile, in the snow in the mountains, showing a different kind of tenderness.

He said in a warm voice: "the world is so big that there is no wonder. There are dead trees in spring, and some are living towards death. What's more, Xiao daoyan, instead of guarding the lonely grave, we should take our power and visit the gods and Buddhas all over the world and gamble on a chance to come back again. If you can be reborn, you and I agree to treat her like a pearl like a treasure, and protect her from worry about food and clothing, OK? "

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