"Why did you hide her?"

Xiao Yi is not very angry.

He bent his fingers and knocked on the Buddha's table. His careless eyebrows and eyes brought out some thoughts.

Seeing his meditation, Nan Baoyi said: "boss Han has a good sense of propriety. He can't leave for no reason. General Shen, who sent her the note? "

Shen Yi Jue: "a servant girl, said she was asked to send on behalf of others."

Nanbaoyi was surprised: "so you don't know who sent the note, so you can rest assured that boss Han left alone? Are you afraid she won't come back? "

Shen Yi was silent.

For a long time, he had not restricted his freedom.

Because he wanted to get the beauty's heart, he pampered her.

Once upon a time, he thought that beauty was like a paper kite in his hand. He intended to give her freedom, so that she could float on the nine days. As long as he pulled the silk thread, she could be closer to him.

He was in control of her at will.

But now it seems that she has never been in control.

He is Shen Yijue. He is the kite.

"Send someone to look for it first." "Xiao Yi Shen voice," this king did not give her any instructions, she suddenly left, must be in an emergency. "

Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue leave the house together.

A weak obediently drank the bowl of medicine and leaned against the arm of nanbaoyi. He was confused and said, "Aung, will father come back tonight? I want to sleep with my father. I've never slept with him

Nanbao Yi touched his face with pity.

Young Lang Jun at this age always adores his father.

She took a peeled sweet orange from the fruit tray and put it in a weak's hand to relieve his pain. She whispered in a warm voice, "I don't know. Can I sleep with you?"

A weak shyly smile: "no, Aung is a woman, I don't sleep with women Or the ladies will laugh at me

Xiaolangjun holding sweet citrus, childish voice, childish language, lovely and sensible.

Nanbaoyi looks at the gauze on his forehead. His heart is softer than spring water.

She made the bed for ah weak herself: "then I'll watch you. When you fall asleep, I'll go back to my room. In this way, our young master will still have manliness."

Ah weak nodded hard.

He ate oranges, rinsed his mouth, and skillfully lay in bed.

Young hands always hold the fingers of Nanbao clothes.

The black grape like eyes staring at Nanbao clothes, ah weak's small face showed a touch of admiration, and whispered: "Aung, tell you quietly, although you are not my mother, I still like you. Thank you for allowing me to live in Nanfu. Thank you for not caring about my origin.

The little fellow is sensible and humble, which is heartbreaking.

Nanbaoyi gently tucked in the quilt for him: "I also like our weak..."

She blew out some lights.

A lamp in the house is like a bean.

The ancient gate of the post road, which is far away from the window, is covered by the ancient gate of the gate, which is like a green gate.

A carriage with long eaves galloped along the post road.

The carriage is spacious with a few wind lamps on.

The noble childe in white, holding a faint beauty, is caressing her cheek with love: "smoke, smoke..."

He called softly, one after another like he did not know how tired he was.

After a long time, the beautiful woman's eyelashes trembled and finally woke up.

The apricot eyes of the tiny Qiao show a bit of confusion. When seeing Shen Yichao's face, the cold smoke suddenly wakes up, and indifferently raises eyebrows: "what do you mean?"

She received a note, written in the secret language of Tianshu, to let her go out of the house and meet people.

She never doubted her own people, so she left Nanfu alone. Unexpectedly, dozens of assassins plotted against her. Unfortunately, she inhaled a lot of overpowering drugs. Before she fainted, she finally saw Shen Yichao's calm face.

The cold smoke looked coldly at the hands and feet bound by the chains, and his smile was a bit cold: "I even forgot that the secret language of Tianshu was originally compiled by you when you were in Jinguan city You lead me out with a note and catch me. Shen Yichao, what do you want to do? You want to kill me, don't you? "

Shen Yichao always looked calm.

The slender white fingertips, even with a bit of tenderness, patiently brushed open the forehead disordered hair for the girl, as if afraid that she would be a little uncomfortable.

He whispered in a warm voice: "where did smoke go? I just want to go back to the past. Once upon a time, you were my woman. Brother still loved me. Was that a bad day? Why do we have to get along with each other? "

The cold smoke was staring at him.

Shen Zhichao, I'm afraid he's stupid to be stimulated.

She bent her red lips and sarcastically said, "why, don't you have your noble family and precious girl?"Her eyes are so bright, like a mirror that can reflect the dirty of the world.

Shen Yichao avoided her sight and said in a low voice: "I don't know that Wei ChuChu is so unbearable and vulgar in private. I already know my mistakes. Sages say that there is no great way to correct them. My aunt often says that it is good to know mistakes and turn back. Now that I'm back, isn't it enough? "

Cold smoke cold sit up.

She fiddled with the strong chains, and when she saw that she couldn't get rid of them, she laughed.

She leaned to Shen, and her red lips were close to his ears: "Mr. Shen, you are willing to turn back, but I don't want to stand in the same place waiting for you. What I owe you has already been paid off with that fifty whip. You and I are strangers

The cool and thin words made Shen Yichao blush instantly.

"Like strangers?" He looked directly at the cold smoke and his chest heaved violently. "In the end, the friendship of those years only changed you to say," look like a stranger "?! Do you want to be so cruel? "

The cold smoke made him laugh.

She is the one who is abandoned, and she is the one who is whipped. In the end, the cruel person is also her!

There is no reason to discuss with Shen.

She was too lazy to argue with him, leaning against the soft pillow of tuanhua and looking out of the window.

The night wind rolled up the weaving curtain.

The moon slants from the sky, and wild trees grow beside the post road, which quickly regress in the field of vision like a jagged night fork. The sound of partridge comes from the undulating Heishan River in the distance, which makes the mountains more open and silent.

After a long time, the cold smoke asked, "where is this going?"

"Luoyang."

Shen Yi Chao held his sleeve and poured tea. "My aunt sent me to Luoyang to investigate the flood. We'll live there for a while and have a good friendship. I don't believe you don't love me

The cold smoke rolled my eyes.

She was still fiddling with the chain, and the chain made a noise. She was very noisy in the night on her way. Shen Yi Chao could not help frowning, but she was seldom patient and did not blame her.

It was so noisy that he calmly took out a roll of paper and read it silently.

The cold smoke leaned against the window. A white and clean embroidered handkerchief floated out of her sleeve and landed on the post road like a butterfly.

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