Chapter 959

Xiao Yi pulled her in time: "don't be afraid."

He helped Nan Bao Yi to sit on the couch and wiped her tears with the corner of his sleeve. Then he got up alone and went to the door of the wing room.

He opened the door.

The noisy and chaotic yard is as quiet as a chicken.

Xiao Yi looked at the crowd without expression, and his voice was as cold as water: "nothing to do?"

Yuwei and several maids were timid, so they quickly collected the excited gossip and respectfully blessed them before they retired.

Xiao Yi's eyes fall on Jiang suihan and his wife.

The pressure brought by the royal family is like a thunderbolt.

Jiang suihan subconsciously blocked Xie Alou behind him. He bravely resisted Xiao Yi's sight and said in a low voice: "well, there are still several accounts of Jinling tour that are not clear. Let's go now, let's go Brother Xiao, go on, ha... "

With that, he took Xie a Lou's hand and greased his feet.

Xiao Yi confirmed that they had escaped, and then closed the door.

Back inside, the little girl lowered her head and rubbed her eyes. Her eyes were red and red, like a poor rabbit.

He sat next to her, patted her on the head and held her in his arms.

Nan Baoyi leaned against his chest and choked: "second brother, I have no face to see people Xie Alou is so bad that he scribbles on paper all day long. He also publicizes this kind of thing everywhere... "

"It's bad." Xiao Yi kisses her hair heart, "change tomorrow son, I find a few assassins secretly beat her, give Jiao Jiao Jieqi."

Nan Baoyi got into his arms: "if you don't beat her, I won't be so stingy..."

The arms of the second brother are always warm and spacious.

She was in his arms and was afraid of nothing.

Xiao Yi lost his smile.

He stroked the girl's soft hair in a low voice: "we are the most charming."

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The wind from the north is broken.

In the garden, the birds pecked half of the red persimmon and fell from the branches and fell on the thick layer of dead leaves. Under the trees, the autumn oyster gave a sad cry, and the cat ran through the corner to shake off the frost on the withered grass.

It's winter time.

Shangyang palace.

Nanbaoyi is resting today, but empress Shen suddenly wants to see her.

She put on two layers of inner garment before she put on Zhihua shangru.

Tie up Luo Ru skirt, she put on a layer of loose big sleeve.

She was pregnant for four months, but because of her thin figure and thick clothes, the girl in the mirror was still tall and slim, and there was no sign that she was pregnant.

When she came to Kunning palace, she saw empress Shen make-up. She wore a purple embroidered Phoenix and eight peony skirts. She wore a jade pearl and a Golden Phoenix crown when she sacrificed to heaven. Her makeup was more bright and eye-catching than usual.

Nanbao clothes forward, from the red lacquer tray held by the maiden, picked up the long gold inlaid armor set, and carefully waited on empress Shen to wear it on her fingertips.

She hung her Danfeng eyes and said meekly, "your mother is very beautiful today. Is it a happy event?"

Shen Jiang smiles but doesn't answer. He just holds the hand of nanbaoyi and steps out of the bedroom and sits on the Phoenix chariot.

The Phoenix chariot went straight to Qianhe palace.

Qianhe palace is the bedroom where the emperor lives.

Nanbaoyi heard that empress Shen had not been here for 20 years.

Why today

When he came to qianning palace, nanbaoyi saw countless golden guards outside the palace gate.

Shen Yijue was also there. He went forward to salute him and helped Shen Jiang down from the Phoenix chariot.

Shen Jiang vibrated his big sleeve, and his eyebrows and eyes were graceful: "is he in it?"

Shen Yi Jue lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "Your Majesty is in the bedroom. Since yesterday, the minister has surrounded this place with troops and has not let anyone in and out. "

"Good."

Empress Shen smiles and takes the lead in stepping into the palace gate.

Nan Baoyi looks curiously at Shen Yijue.

Queen Shen ordered him to lead troops to house arrest the son of heaven

What on earth does she want to do?

Four eyes relative, Shen Yi Jue pale, did not give her any hint.

Nanbao Yi had to take back her sight and keep up with empress Shen quietly.

This is the second time nanbaoyi has been here.

The emperor's bedroom is elegant and elegant, not like the residence of the emperor, but like the study of some literati.

There are no attendants in the temple.

The emperor, dressed in a bright yellow suit, knelt quietly under the window and gazed at a clump of green bamboos outside the window. His side face was smooth and beautiful. He was very similar to his second brother, but his whole body was very sick and frail. He looked like a leisure man.

With Shen Jiang stepping into the bead curtain, all the maids come in, squeezing one side of the bedroom into a slightly narrow space, but also contaminated with too much powder.

Shen Jiang looked around and saw a black sandalwood Guqin hanging on the wall.

She looked at the Guqin for a moment, then suddenly sneered: "Qin is elegant, Xiao Yu, you also deserve to play it?"

Waiting for Xiao Yu to answer, she took down the Guqin and fell to the ground in front of him.The body of the instrument is broken and the strings are scattered.

Xiao Yu stares at the messy ground, her eyes are slightly red.

Shen Jiang sat opposite him and whispered in a warm voice: "it's winter. It suddenly became very cold last night. Half a dream and half awake, this palace faintly dreamt of him. He is playing the piano by the river. His white clothes are like snow, and the sound of the instrument is cold. I wanted to listen carefully, but in the blink of an eye, I saw that his head was cut off... "

Her long eyelashes quivered.

She quickly lowered her eyes and rolled up her sleeves to pour wine.

Jade white fingertip, holding up the small celadon wine cup.

Just about to drink into the throat, Xiao Yu frowned and stopped her.

He took a cup of wine and splashed it on the bamboo wood floor: "cold wine should not enter the throat."

Shen Jiang smiles.

She Yiyi, staring at Xiao Yu's face: "once the young overlord, now is just a puppet in the hands of this palace, dragging the sick and weak body. Xiao Yu, guess what this palace is here for today

She spoke briskly and gently, with a natural smile on her eyebrows. She was like a young girl next door, asking her beloved young man if she could enjoy the moon and flowers together.

Xiao Yu also gazed at her.

Clearly opposite and sit, but as if with her across the natural moat.

Obviously, you can reach her face, but you can't touch her heart.

For a long time, he said, "in half a month, it will be his memorial day. You want to be emperor on the day of his death. "

Shen Jiang gave a clear smile.

Xiao Yu said again: "you come to me to get the imperial edict of Zen throne from me Shen Jiang, is it worthwhile for you to spend 20 years working for him and even bear the charge of conspiring to usurp the throne? "

Shen Jiang holds his cheek.

When she didn't drink, her white cheeks were flushed with drunken flush.

She narrowed her beautiful and sharp Danfeng eyes: "twenty years ago, my palace still can't forget how he was beheaded by you. I can't forget that on the day of his death, before his bones could be buried, you took the palace into the palace and forcibly seized it... "

She recalled, smiling sarcastically thin cool: "Xiao Yu, you said hate is longer than love, this palace has been thinking about your throne for 20 years, really long enough. However, we don't want to wait any longer. We are going to get your Zen throne edict today. You have to give, and if you don't, you have to give. "

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