After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Shen Yijue stood still.

From his point of view, one can see the girl's eyebrows and eyes clearly drawn, most of the gauze skirt has been scratched, and the ivory white color runs down the neck and collarbone, and most of all, the half-covered ups and downs are extremely ecstasy.

There are thousands of beauties.

On the contrary, he also somewhat understands why he would ask for her life to be kept as Qinggao and aloof as brother.

He lowered his eyes and slowly drank half a cup of herbal tea.

Han Yanliang got up, leaned weakly and bonelessly on Shen Yijue's shoulder, brushed Dan Kou's fingertips, caressed his cheek carelessly: "Master Shen is still unmarried, no matter how strong the heart is, in In front of my daughter's house, it should also be turned into tender fingers...Master Shen, don't you think so?"

Shen Yi was as unmoving as a mountain, and did not look sideways: "My tenderness is only for my woman."

Han Yanliang chuckled, scratched his palm with his little finger, and gradually hooked his little finger: "I know that I want to be a prisoner, but I just don't want to have my tendons broken. I abolish my martial arts, from now on , closely follow the adults, let the adults watch, how about it?"

Shen Yijue was expressionless.

He held her troublesome little hand, not allowing her to scratch his palm again.

Although he didn't answer Han Yanliang's proposal, he didn't order Jin Wuwei to do it either.

At the moment of the stalemate, a low laugh came from outside the private seat.

The girl in the red palace dress played with the fire butterfly and slowly stepped into the threshold.

Mrs. Liuhua leaned against the door and sneered: "Master Shen, this woman is lying to you. What a scheming Xiao Daoyan is, the Tianshu he controls has penetrated into the courts of all countries. Only Dayong Chang'an is guarded by the empress." , his power cannot penetrate in. If you keep this woman by your side, from now on, all your confidential information will be passed on to Xiao Daoyan secretly by her, do you believe it or not?"

Han Yanliang stared at Liuhua, surprise flashing across her eyes.

This woman is good at divination, formation and illusion, and she is well-known in all countries.

She was loyal to Gu Chongshan, and thought that she would return to the Northern Wei Dynasty with Gu Chongshan this time, but unexpectedly, she stayed in Shengjing...

Liu Hua said coldly and arrogantly: "You don't need to look at me like this. I did return to the Northern Wei Dynasty with Gu Chongshan, but at the border between the two countries, I was dealt with by Gu Chongshan and Xiao Daoyan. Because of that bitch Nan Baoyi, these two people , They all want me to die. It's a pity that my life is too big, and they miscalculated."

The cold smoke is clear.

Both the master and Gu Chongshan were going to die, and she had nowhere to go, so she took refuge in Empress Dayong.

Liu Hua said again: "Lord Shen, the former Crown Princess Wen Tong is aliased as Mrs. Tong, and she is in the palace. It may be a long night with many dreams. You'd better kill Han Yanliang as soon as possible, and enter the palace to arrest people."

Crown Princess, Wen Tong...

Han Yanliang was slightly surprised.

It turned out that the one who was taken into the mansion by the master as a concubine was the Crown Princess, Wen Tong.

Then that child should also be the prince's flesh and blood.

No wonder Nan Xiaowu doesn't cry, make trouble, or get jealous...

While she was thinking, Shen Yijue's palm suddenly covered the top of her head.

In an instant, the girl's mind seemed to explode!

She screamed and fell to the ground.

Her charming face is as pale as gold paper,

Thin cold sweat broke out all over her body, and she clutched her forehead in pain!

Shen Yijue stood up indifferently: "I don't believe that you are willing to abolish your own martial arts, so I abolished it for you. From now on, I will stay by my side and write down everything about Xiao Daoyan honestly so that I can present it to you. Aunt watched. If you are obedient, I will leave you in the Shen Mansion to serve brother. If you dare to disobey, I will make your life worse than death."

Liu Hua retorted: "Master Shen, this woman is loyal to Xiao Daoyan, how can she keep her life—"

Shen Yijue stared at her coldly.

He was full of blood, and Liu Hua didn't dare to say any more.

Shen Yijue took the durian flowers and left directly through the window, heading straight for the palace.

Han Yanliang crouched alone in the mess all over the floor.

With one hand on her forehead, cold sweat dripped down the floor slowly from the tip of her nose.

The glazed lamp gradually burned out.

Curly eyelashes covered the emotions in her pupils, and in the bewildered light and shadow, the corners of the girl's lips curled up quietly, obviously her martial arts was abolished, but she was not sad.

There were footsteps outside.

Shen Yichao had already packed his bags.

He appeared outside the private seat, quietly watching the embarrassed girl through the bead curtain.

Han Yanliang curbed the corners of her lips, and sat up with support: "Come and see my joke?"

Shen Yichao opened the bead curtain and walked in, knelt down on one knee beside her, and wiped off the blood stains on her neck with a clean kerchief: "Where is the medicine box?"

Han Yanliang pointed in a direction.

Shen Yichao took the medicine box and gave her the medicine carefully: "Brother and I are both civil and military, and he is far more vicious than me. If he wants to know something from you, you must tell him the truth, otherwise, you will eat it." More bitter."

Han Yanliang held his chin: "I think Mr. Shen is agile and manly. Shen Yichao, your brother is much more interesting than you. It makes people want to conquer him."

Shen Yichao froze completely when he applied the medicine.

He looked up.

The girl looked at him with a smile, not joking.

He dropped the ointment with a sullen face and walked away.

Han Yanliang smiled sarcastically.

Can't bear to say that you don't care about her?

...

Midnight is approaching.

Nan Baoyi's carriage was driving on the street.

She lifted the curtain of the car, and every family rushed out of the gate to watch the fireworks set off by the government. Children played in the snow in groups, and some couldn't wait to set off small firecrackers secretly.

With the sound of bronze bells in the distance, the new year comes quietly.

The streets are full of cheers.

Nan Baoyi was holding the small hand stove, thinking of his grandmother, father, and others, as well as Xiao Yi, Zhuzhu and others, silently praying for everyone.

However, in a peaceful atmosphere, accidents happened suddenly.

There were explosions one after another at the end of the street, but no one knew who buried the explosives under the walls of the houses!

The houses collapsed, and the people who were still eating the New Year's Eve dinner were crushed to death.

The flames were everywhere, and with the support of the north wind, they spread menacingly into the city.

"Kill!"

A hoarse voice came from the depths of the darkness.

Countless Western barbarian men with machetes ran fiercely onto the streets, even massacring unarmed South Vietnamese civilians on the street!

Amid the chaos and screams all over the street, a fast horse came galloping.

The imperial guards on horseback shouted sharply: "The 100,000 troops of Ximan and the 100,000 troops of Vice General Chen are attacking the city together! The capital is broken, our capital is broken!"

He Ye's face was pale: "Princess..."

Nan Baoyi was very calm.

She watched the fast horse go away, and said calmly: "Ximan is hundreds of miles away, and a hundred thousand troops are heading south. It is impossible that there will be no rumors. It must be fake. The hundred thousand troops led by Vice General Chen, They were originally stationed near Shengjing City, so it might be true. The news that the city gate was broken was spread in the streets, and they are not afraid of causing civil turmoil in the imperial city, so it can be seen that this imperial guard is someone else's internal response."

She is analytical.

He Ye was not as flustered as before, and quickly asked: "Is Vice General Chen planning to usurp the throne? There are 100,000 imperial guards in our imperial city."

"It's not him who seeks to usurp the throne..."

Nan Baoyi raised his head and looked at Chu Huainan in the restaurant across the street.

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