Full of soft and sweet fragrance.

The girl's voice, like a handful of ice and snow, melted the desire aroused by green apricot spirits.

This kind of reality is never seen in a dream.

Nan Chengyi squints and wakes up half of a sudden.

It's not a dream.

With a guilty glance at the girl who was forced by him to press on the green bamboo mat, her pretty face turned red, and Danfeng's eyes were full of water light, which was bullied.

The young man's heart is like being gnawed by tens of thousands of ants, and the desire to seek but not to think about it day and night urged him to possess her.

But

There's no way to do it.

She has a fiance.

If he robbed her of her innocence, she would be rejected by her husband in the future?

He doesn't want to be a villain.

The heart was filled with indescribable loss.

Nan Cheng Yi closes his eyes and pretends to be drunk and doesn't wake up.

Xiao Qingyang covered his red robe and sat up with shame.

She fixed her eyes on the young man who seemed to be intoxicated. She bit her lower lip gently.

"Dengtu Zi..."

She whispered.

But in Danfeng's eyes, there is no anger.

The green hills are heavy, and a round of golden crowns is falling from the mountains.

The official road is winding.

The young girls rode side by side and walked leisurely towards the sunset.

The young girl hunted in red robe, raised her whip and pointed to the front: "crossing these mountains is the boundary of Southern Xinjiang. It is said that there was a severe drought and many refugees were displaced. Nanchengyi, let's go there and fight for justice, OK

The young man bears a sword and has a wine gourd on his waist.

He glanced at the girl's white tender cold Yan side face and said lazily, "whatever you want."

"You are such a nuisance."

"Why did I make you angry when I let you alone?" South Chengyi is not happy, "come back, I sent you the red bean golden hairpin, why don't you wear it?"

"I don't like it!"

"I don't like the Pearl you gave me. I'm going to change it for wine."

"Dare you

On the official road, the horse's hoof raises the rolling dust.

The young girl rode the horse and ran after the boy in a rage.

Jinwu falls in the West.

At that time, only Tao was common.

……

In the depth of winter, the night is full.

There are thousands of lanterns in the Jiuchong palace, and the lights in the veranda are like a dragon. They meander towards Yikun palace.

Dormitory hall.

Shen Jiang, dressed in a snow-white middle coat, is slowly removing his earrings.

The face in the water chestnut bronze mirror is cool and elegant.

She raised her hand to the end of her eyes.

The stubbornness in Qingyang's eyes is the same as when she was young

The female official came in and knelt down respectfully, and her voice was a little trembling: "my mother, the news came from outside the palace that the imperial concubine of Qingyang and Nan Chengyi were buried in the fire sea of Wanguo Temple together."

Shen Jiang has no expression.

Wearing a dark gold armor set of tail fingers, but it is difficult to suppress the shaking.

For a long time, she gave a faint "um" sound.

She lowered her eyes and took off the six long golden armor.

Yubai's hand caresses the brocade box on the dressing table, and she gently opens it. The brocade box is covered with dark red velvet, and a sharp and precious sword lies quietly inside.

The female official murmured: "I'm afraid my mother has no chance to send out the wedding gift for Qingyang emperor's concubine. The empress clearly cares about the emperor's wife, but why do you -- "

receiving the cold look in the bronze mirror, the female official bowed her head in fear:" the maid is talkative. "

Shen Jiang closes the brocade box.

After a long silence, she said, "send this brocade box to her grave."

"Here it is."

Shen Jiang gets up and steps out of the bedroom barefoot.

She stood under the eaves of the hall, looking up at the sky.

The full moon is like a wheel.

The cold wind blew her wide sleeves and skirt into a puff, her beautiful Danfeng eyes, showing a little confused.

She closed her eyes.

Long eyelashes, quivering in the cold wind.

When you open it again, the dark pupil is deep and has no emotion.

She whispered, "this is true. Twenty years of drinking ice, my palace wants him to taste the taste of life is not like death, this palace wants to overthrow his dynasty

……

In the morning, nanbaoyi saw the mansion covered with white silk.

The white lantern swayed in the cold wind, and there was a faint cry from the second room.

She rubbed her black eyes.

Yu Wei followed him out with his cloak and said in a soft voice, "you haven't slept all night. It's really hard for you to rush to Guangen temple to participate in the interrogation today."

She carefully tied up her cloak for Nanbao.

The light is dim.

The girl wore black embroidered dragon head fish pattern official robe, leather belt military boots, tall body makes her look particularly tall and slender, black ribbon tied high horsetail, a white silk flower tied to the horse's tail, for her to alleviate a sense of awe.She drew up her cloak and said, "go to the Yongwang mansion and take care of ah weak in our house. When the second brother goes to prison, he stays alone in the palace. If the nurse is lazy and skilful, he will suffer a lot in winter. "

Aftertaste nodded: "I have written it down."

The cold wind blew off several plum blossoms on the branches.

Across the high wall, nanbaoyi faintly heard the cry of the second aunt.

The most painful thing in the world is that the white hair people give the black hair people, right?

She resisted tears and resolutely set foot on the road to Guangen temple.

Guangen temple is located in the southwest corner of the imperial city. It is called the temple. It is actually a dark tower, which is specially used to hold the court's felons.

On the right of Guangen temple is the office of jinwuwei, and on the left is the Colosseum.

There are many gambling houses in the nearby streets, and most of the people living in the houses are outlaws who are of various religions and who lick their blood.

Nan Baoyi turns over and dismounts and gives the reins to the boy.

She looked at the plaque with gold characters on the black background. The three regular script of "Guangen Temple" are like iron painting and silver hook, which are particularly solemn and solemn.

She took a deep breath and stepped in.

In the public hall, there is a little Lang Jun in white.

Shen Yichao turned over the file, heard the sound of footsteps, looked up and saw that it was her. He said faintly: "my father is in a bad condition today. I will examine Xiao daoyan on his behalf. Wei Taishi and Pei Shangshu order have not arrived, you sit first. "

Nanbao's face was expressionless: "where is he?"

Shen Yi Chao lowered his eyes and continued to look at the file: "I'll see it later. What's the hurry? Today, the four parties tried him. If three parties sentenced him to death, it would be death penalty. If there are only two sides, they can be dealt with leniently -- "

nanbaoyi grabs his collar.

She stayed up all night and her eyes were red.

She clenched her teeth and whispered, "think about how he treated you when you were in Jinguan city!"

There was a commotion outside.

It was Wei Taishi and Pei Shangshu who ordered it.

Nan Baoyi released Shen Yichao and took a deep look at him before he sat back to his position.

Shen Yichao adjusted his clothes indifferently.

After taking their seats, Wei Taishi, Pei Shangshu Ling and Shen Yichao exchanged greetings and completely hung Nanbao clothes beside them.

The officials who come out of the cold door are still female officials, so they are not worthy to talk to them.

Nan Baoyi was impatient to wait. He kowtowed at the dark table and said, "gentlemen, what did you have for breakfast? You don't need to discuss it here?"

Wei Tai's teachers and students had to have a big belly and looked at her with a smile and announced the beginning of the interrogation.

Prison guards escorted people through the dark corridor, the sound of chain dragging, from far to near.

Nanbaoyi stares at the entrance nervously.

She clenched her white fists tightly, and her fingernails pinched out tiny crescent teeth from the palm.

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