Chapter 856

Nan Baoyi frowns fiercely.

Empress Shen ordered the mandarin duck spectrum in order to separate her feelings from her two brothers.

She pointed to Xiao Sui, but empress Shen chose such a woman from the Wei family to give it to her second brother. She clearly humiliated him!

As she was about to speak, empress Shen tucked in her quilt and said, "you are good at healing."

She went straight away.

It drizzled outside the hall.

In the rustling rain, Nan Baoyi heard his heart beating violently.

She can't accept such an arrangement

She covered the wound and cautiously supported the brocade quilt. She was staggering to the outside of the bead curtain, but suddenly she noticed something unusual.

She looked up.

A curtain between the lights.

The outer hall, Emperor Xiao Yu did not know when appeared.

He was in a hurry. He didn't have time to wear a coir raincoat and hat. His snow-white clothes were wet by rain. The undulating water stains on the edge of his robe and train were profound, like the landscape map drawn by spring rain.

He looked pale and looked at Queen Shen quietly.

Empress Shen looked at him as usual.

The maids seemed to be familiar with the confrontation between the emperor and the empress. They all hung their heads and held their breath.

After a long time, the emperor's red eyes were covered with a layer of water mist.

He walked to Shen Jiang with his thin body.

Nanbaoyi remembers that when he first saw him, he was weak and relaxed.

But at this moment, his whole body suddenly burst out a strong and domineering gloomy atmosphere, like a dark cloud covering the whole side hall, which makes people feel in a trance that he is not the cowardly emperor ridiculed by the aristocratic family.

"How did you die, sister Huang?" he said hoarsely

Empress Shen pulled her lips coldly.

It seems that is not used to such Xiao Yu, she quietly back half step, quietly open the distance with him, light way: "minister concubine and do not know."

Xiao Yu pressed her step by step: "she is your best friend for many years, and a sister who has been studying with you. Shen Jiang, if you hate me, you can come to me. Why do you want to attack elder sister Huang?! Zizhong and Qingyang are not enough. How many people do you want to harm? "

"I didn't -"

before Shen Jiang finished his words, Xiao Yu pinched his cheeks.

His phalanges are long, and even though he has been ill for many years, his strength is still astonishing.

Shen Jiang was forced to stand on tiptoe and look up at him. The pain in her cheeks made her cry rationally. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't pronounce a syllable.

Cold tears fell on the back of Xiao Yu's hand.

She struggled, and the folding fan in her arms fell to the ground with a sound of "pa".

Xiao Yu looked down.

The folding fan was badly broken, and the map of mountains and rivers was vaguely visible on the silk cloth.

That's the handwriting of elder sister Huang.

It's a big wedding gift from elder sister Huang.

His eyes were redder and he slowly let go of his hand.

Shen Jiang covered his cheeks with red fingerprints and stepped back two steps. At this moment, he did not dare to look directly at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently and weakly.

He clenched the handkerchief: "the death of elder sister Huang must be accounted for."

Shen Jiang was silent and nodded gently.

Xiao Yu seems to be unable to support the body, no more to stay, staggering to the wind and rain outside the hall.

The maids rushed forward to help Shen Jiang, but Shen Jiang pushed him away.

Shen Jiang bent over and picked up the folding fan.

Nanbaoyi could only see her back and heard her voice like laughing and crying. She asked in a hoarse voice: "at this time, do you still want to protect me? Xiao Pan Yu, Xiao Pan Yu, why do you still protect me? "

The side hall was silent for a long time.

When the night rain gradually stopped, Shen Jiang put the folding fan into his arms and left here.

Nanbao Yi sat back on the couch.

The emperor was not as weak as she imagined. He seemed to have another soul living in his body. When that power broke out, even empress Shen would be frightened.

The relationship between emperor and empress was really beyond her comprehension.

However, this is not the time to worry about the relationship between emperor and empress.

Thinking about the two marriages, she had no idea what to do.

She fell in large characters on the soft red sandalwood couch, tangled to pull the brocade was covered in the head.

……

When nanbaoyi is struggling to sleep.

Shen Yichao returned to the Shen family with the empress Yizhi.

The yard was dark with lights.

Because he was not interested in this period of time, ChuChu suspected that he had raised a fox spirit outside. He quarreled with him many times. He was forced to ask, but he smashed a cup and ChuChu lost his temper. Yesterday, he simply took his maid back to his mother's house.

Shen Yichao pushed the partition.

The moon is covered by dark clouds outside the window, and the light in the bedroom is dim.

The attendant apologized: "I forgot that the young lady has returned to her mother's house, so I didn't arrange the maid to wait on her. It's not like a light in the roomShen Yi Chao said faintly, "no need, back down."

The retinue, aware that he was in a bad mood tonight, had to step down for fear of disturbing his peace.

Shen Yi Chao closes the door.

He fumbled to the lamp stand, took the torch out of his arms, and was about to light the lamp. When a brass branch lamp in the corner suddenly burst into flames, the whole house was lit up.

The rustling sound of turning over the books sounded.

Shen Yichao looked up. The young man in black sleeves, with a golden crown in his hair, sat quietly behind the desk and was reading his handwriting.

The man's side face is cold and handsome, the eyebrow bone and nose bridge are very high, the skin under the light presents white color, and the bone shows inviolable nobility.

Shen Yi Chao had no expression: "Why are you in my room?"

Xiao Yi slowly turned over the handwritten script: "Shen Xiaolang writes regular script with one hand. Gold and stone are bones. It is really a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. It's a pity that your character is not worthy of that. "

Shen Yichao: "I don't understand what you mean."

Xiao Yi closed his handwriting, and his lips were full of laughter. There was no temperature in his eyes: "Shen Xiaolang Jun has made great efforts in the death of the eldest princess and the Duke of Zhenguo..."

He looked down and fell into the wide sleeves of Shen Yichao.

In the snow-white wide sleeves, a corner of the bright yellow silk is faintly revealed, which is the volume of the Queen's edict brought out from the palace.

Xiao Yi's smile was full of sarcasm: "such a good dog, I don't know what queen Shen praised you for?"

Shen Yichao looked ugly: "Xiao daoyan, pay attention to your words!"

"Pa" a sound, Xiao Yi discarded the calligraphy on the ground.

He got up with a smile and approached Shen step by step: "it's true that my king is wrong. Wild dogs also have feelings. Shen Xiaolang, a man of poor feelings and few righteousness, is really inferior to a wild dog."

"Xiao daoyan --"

"bang!"

Xiao Yi made a fist and beat Shen Yichao to the ground.

He stood down from the ground, nailed with rivets of black army boots, one foot after another, and severely kicked Shen Yichao: "what I regret most is that I didn't kill you in Jinguan city! Shen Yichao, what are you, eh? You tell Ben Wang, what kind of thing are you? "

The attendant heard the movement in the house and quickly opened the door.

The young prince, with black robes and wide sleeves, hunts and flies.

The sharp and beautiful Danfeng eyes are suffused with red blood, like a fierce evil ghost born in the dark.

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