Nanbao clothes half face lying on the embroidered pillow.

Aiming at his small movements, she whispered, "why cover the Buddha statue?"

Xiao Yi sat by the couch and untied the development belt: "it's uncomfortable to watch."

Long, inky hair fell down on both sides of the cheek.

Nan Baoyi reached out and rolled up a wisp and murmured: "although I don't know if there is a Buddha in the world, it is a God who reposes his faith The gods are merciful and look at it. Why is it uncomfortable? "

Xiao Yi untied his belt.

In my mind, everything I experienced in my previous life in Luoyang city is quietly emerging.

Knowing that this is a Buddhist resort, he specially came to ask the Buddha to protect nanjiaojiao.

But the Buddha, like other gods, did not respond to his plea.

In his anger, he burned down hundreds of Buddhist temples in Luoyang City, and even destroyed all the giant Buddhas carved on the mountain walls.

The monk's weeping and cursing still reverberated in his ears.

Tens of thousands of people rushed to the streets and cursed him for not being able to die easily, and cursed that he would enter the eighteen levels of aby hell after his death

Looking back, nanjiaojiao died in those years, he really had a very difficult time.

I really owe too much blood debt.

He opened the quilt and lay in it and took Nanbao clothes into his arms.

He kisses her on the brow and whispers, "sleep. In two days, there's a hard fight to fight."

Nanbaoyi is sensitive to his strangeness.

However, men are obviously reluctant to say more.

She was also silent, quietly curled up in his arms.

The next day.

Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue left the city temporarily because they had to dispatch troops to prepare for the war.

On a fine spring day, nanbaoyi, hanyanliang and yinsui set up tea fruits in the garden, enjoying the scenery and talking about the private words of her daughter's family.

While talking about rouge and water powder, Yin Taishou came.

After 40 years of age, the man stroked his beard, and still looked energetic. He said in a warm voice, "since I recognized my cigarette, my father has never talked to you about myself."

Nan Baoyi and Yin Sui looked at each other and quit the pavilion.

He took a brocade box from his arms and handed it to her.

He lovingly said: "I have three sons under my knee. You are the only one daughter. I don't know whether you like it or not, although I have chosen a jade hairpin for you."

Cold smoke, lips with a smile.

She opened the brocade box.

Chai is a good hairpin, but this man's intention is not necessarily good.

She raised her eyes, polite and polite: "Lao a father, daughter likes it very much."

"Just like it..." There were more smiles on his face, he reached out to touch his cold head, and lowered his voice, "such a beaded hairpin is only ordinary after all. In the future, my Yin family will be the princess of the Central Plains, and the best thing I can enjoy at that time is the best in the world."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Yin was staring at her face.

This face is familiar to him.

He had appeared in countless midnight dreams and called him Zhou Lang gently in his dreams.

The man thought of a glimpse in the city of Jinguan when he was young. When he was middle-aged, his eyes were full of lust for profit. It was hard for him to be clear and bright, and even showed some tenderness.

"How is your mother these years?" he asked

The cold smoke does not speak.

Her aunt clearly came to Luoyang City to look for him, but he did not know.

I don't know whether it's a fake or not.

That woman is not worth it.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and she looked like a delicate and innocent dodder flower: "father, don't you know? As early as I was ten years old, my aunt went to Luoyang to find you However, I lived in the prefect's residence for many days, but I never heard about her. The mountains and rivers are far away, and her martial arts are useless. I think she died on the way to find you. "

Yin was stunned.

Chunniang, did you come to him?

He asked, "what's going on in the end? How could her martial arts be abolished?"

"Aung betrayed Tianshu and her mission for you. In order to get away from Tianshu, she did not hesitate to give up her martial arts, and she was given a hundred sticks to get her freedom... "

Governor Yin deeply locked his eyebrows.

He thought that chunniang was still in yulouchun.

The woman looked cold and cold. He thought her love was just a dew love affair.

It never occurred to him that

Chun Niang did this for him!

Han Yanliang raised his sleeve to cover his face and pretended to sob, but looked at him calmly from his sleeve.

Her cold-blooded and greedy old father should be worried about the past.

She bent her lips, and her eyes were full of sarcasm.He rubbed his forehead and said, "I failed her. I've had countless women in my life, but none of them, like her, haunted me for years. I will surely find her and give her the dignity of a queen when she ascends to a high position in the future

What a deep promise.

Cold smoke cold listen, but just want to laugh.

The veranda in the distance.

Nanbao Yi leans on the beauty's back, builds a canopy, and looks at the father and daughter curiously.

Yan Sui whispered: "Jiaojiao, you can't hear what they are talking about from such a far distance. Can you see the name by looking at it like this?"

"You can read your lips."

"Wow, Jiaojiao, you still know lip language!"

"No, I don't understand. I'll watch it."

Yin Sui was chatting.

I don't understand. I can't understand what I'm trying to do.

Just as he was talking, the emperor came from one end of the corridor.

"What are you doing?" he said

When Yin Sui saw him, he remembered the story of Laojunshan that night. He was too shy to talk to him. He just bowed his head.

Nanbao Yi pointed to the pavilion: "looking at them."

Yin Dynasty Zong raised his eyes and his eyes fell on his cold body.

Nan Baoyi picked up his eyebrows and took the opportunity to seek benefits: "speaking of it, boss Han is the half sister of Mr. Yin. She was abandoned by her mother when she was a child. She lived a very lonely and difficult life, just like your situation. If Mr. Yin is lucky to be in charge of Luoyang in the future, can the name of boss Han be included in the genealogy? Can you give her the honor she deserves? "

But not the illegitimate daughter who can not be seen in the prefect's mansion.

The emperor watched the cold smoke from afar.

It is their common misfortune to have such a devoted father.

He was serious: "I will treat her as a sister to love."

As he was about to leave, I caught a glimpse of Yin Sui.

He wanted to say something to her clear and simple eyes, but he couldn't say anything when he thought of the war two days later.

No one can guarantee that they can retreat from the battlefield.

It may be the right choice not to promise the future to the other party easily and not to give the other party hope without guarantee.

The emperor of the Yin Dynasty reached out and picked the petals from the hair of Yin Sui and left quietly.

Yan Sui raised her hand and touched her bun. Her eyes were full of love: "Jiaojiao, I sometimes feel that my big cousin doesn't like me, but sometimes, I think he likes me What do you think? "

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