Chapter 861

The long spring wind gently blows his white clothes.

It is obvious that he is too weak to be clothed, but he becomes noble and elegant.

Nan Baoyi looks at Xiao Yi curiously.

Speaking of speaking, this is the first time that the second brother saw Xiao Sui.

Two elder brother eyebrows such as mountain, tone is alienated indifferent: "take care of the body is important."

Xiao with rare smile, like spring peach branches, that a handful of melting ice and snow.

He twirled a Buddhist bead and said, "since you came back to Beijing, I have been thinking about Dingzhao in my heart and always want to see him. Another day, please allow me to visit. "

"Nature."

Dingzhao is a weak's name.

Nanbao Yi holds her cheek. Somehow, she always feels that the four princes seem to know ah weak's life experience. His Danfeng eyes are deep but clear, as if he can see through all the common things in the world.

Xiao Sui then asked carefully, "Ding Zhao is now four years old. Could you please enlighten him? How many words have you read? Kung Fu and body methods should also be practiced. I specially prepared a rich meeting gift for him. It is ten boxes of ancient books. I think he should be happy to come here. "

Nanbaoyi is drinking fruit wine. He almost spurts out when he hears it.

Ten boxes of ancient books

She didn't think that a weak would be happy at all!

Xiao Yi replied: "he has been enlightened. He is required to read two hours of books and practice one hour of martial arts every day. He has also dabbled in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Don't worry."

Xiao nodded: "or to add more supervision, can't call him lazy."

Nanbao clothes chat.

When the two brothers met, they talked about parenting.

It's not enough to be forced to study by the second brother, a big demon. Now, with Xiao Sui as the demon king, ah weak's future life is really miserable

There was a wind near the stream, and the apricot flowers were like continuous snow, falling on the food table.

Xiao with cover lip acutely cough, cheek to naked eye visible speed into pale.

The maiden was worried: "Your Highness can't bear the cold, and the maid will send you back to the palace?"

Xiao then coughed, raised his eyes and looked at Nanbao clothes. He said in a warm voice, "can you send this Palace back to the palace? After receiving the gift of marriage, I still don't know what kind of man Nan is. I want to talk to him alone

"Ah..."

Nan Baoyi hesitated.

She subconsciously looks at Xiao Yi.

The second brother's face was always cold, and he had a good time chatting with his highness just now. He didn't care.

Thinking of this, she bent her eyebrows and eyes and stood up: "that Wei Chen sent his highness back to the palace."

She pushed Xiao Sui's wheelchair and walked along the flower path.

They were both dressed in white. The people by the stream watched them go away in the flowers. They could not help admiring their talent and beauty.

Xiao Yi shakes the wine in his glass, and his eyes are heavy.

Wei ChuChu, who was embarrassed for a long time, finally found the opportunity to speak. He quickly dragged the girl who was born after her birth and maliciously introduced: "Your Highness, this is my concubine, Wei Xiaolian, who is the princess Yong you are going to marry. Xiao Lian, don't you give your highness my regards? "

The palace is full of prosperity, but Wei Xiaolian only wears the old clothes that don't fit.

Obviously, it's the clothes that Wei ChuChu doesn't want.

However, she was short and dark, and her makeup was very rough. Because the powder and Meidai used were too poor, most of her face melted after being exposed in the spring sun. The black Meidai and red rouge were mixed together, which made her look funny and embarrassed.

Xiao Fu, your highness, looks down at her and says, "I beg your highness."

Because she was too nervous, she was trembling and looked very small.

Wei ChuChu sneered.

She understood that empress Shen wanted to humiliate his royal highness.

She deliberately said: "the younger sister, Chen Nu, can't play music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She doesn't know a big character, but she is very good at washing, cooking and raising children. She wants to be a good match with her highness. Xiao Lian, don't you add wine to your highness

Wei Xiaolian quickly said yes.

She knelt down carefully to Xiao Yi and poured wine.

Xiao Yi glanced at her hand.

Her knuckles are thick and covered with thick cocoons. It can be seen that she is used to rough work, and even the first-class maids are not as good as those in the Wei family.

He remembers that nanjiaojiao, who lived in Shengjing palace in the past, was also abused here.

Wei Xiaolian, an outsider, doesn't have to be too hard on her.

He kowtowed the meal table, his eyes passed over Wei ChuChu's face, and slowly fell on Shen Yichao's face.

He said in a warm voice: "I remember that I told Shen Xiaolang that night that I would beat you once I saw you, until I killed you."

Shen Yichao was silent.

In the past half a month, he has lost a lot of weight. The noble husband who was once a brilliant man in white clothes now looks like a gloomy sick seedling.

Wei ChuChu peeked at him secretly.

She had a quarrel with her husband, but she hasn't made up.To attend this Spring Festival banquet, I came with the intention of making up with him.

"What nonsense is your highness talking about?" she said? My husband is now in the official career, and he is the official of the imperial court. How can you, as a mere idle prince, take up the wine pot carelessly before your words fall.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, he smashed the white porcelain wine pot on Shen Yichao's head.

The feast at the edge of the stream stopped and everyone looked at them in horror.

Shen Yichao is still sitting upright, his head is broken by the wine pot, and his blood is winding down his beautiful face, which looks particularly shocking.

Wei ChuChu burst into a scream in disbelief.

She quickly hugged Shen Yichao and said in horror, "Xiao daoyan, what are you doing? You're crazy, aren't you?! My husband is the nephew of the Queen's mother, and a noble son of the Shen family

Xiao Yi stood up with his hands down and made a provocative gesture.

He said with a smile: "I don't like him. What if I hit him? The king is the son of the empress and the second son of the Xiao family. "

"You --"

Wei ChuChu said, however, that he was angry and angry, but he could only swallow his anger and wipe the blood stains on his face with a handkerchief for Shen Yichao.

She cried: "husband, King Yong has been deceiving people too much. Let's go to the empress and complain to her!"

Shen Yichao seems to be unaware of the pain.

He turned his eyes and looked at Shen Yijue and the cold smoke.

Brother looked at him quietly and didn't show up for him as before.

The cold smoke and cool is not even a front eye to him, leaning over the stream, one hand with a broad train, the other to catch the wine down the stream.

Shen Yichao was numb.

……

On the other side.

Nanbaoyi pushed a wheelchair, and before she left the imperial garden, the other side motioned to her to stop.

Xiao with the transfer of the wheelchair, seriously with her look at: "for my joy."

Nanbaoyi was stunned: "ha?"

"A normal wedding takes three months. The quickest way to get married is to celebrate. "

"Well, do you misunderstand something? I don't want to marry -"

"at the wedding, you should seize the opportunity to find old Yin and persuade him to lead the local family to his brother. He once poured out the whole world for you to kill all the people. Nanbaoyi, you owe him a prosperous and peaceful life. "

Apricot flowers are like snow, and Buddha bells are crisp.

Xiao Sui twists the Buddha beads lightly. He is clearly a beautiful noble gentleman, but he is also like a Buddhist demon. His dark pupil is like a mirror, which clearly reveals the past and present life.

Nanbaoyi stares at the young man who is close to the demon, and suddenly comes up with the divination words of that year:

- thousands of miles in the red, the vast number of hungry people; the Qianlong in the abyss, the blue clouds are straight up; the good birds choose the wood; the peach blossom evil blood is the hope of the two generations.

Does the so-called "white dress Qingxiang" not refer to Shen Yichao, but to

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