After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Shen Yijue and Han Yanliang sat in the stern.

He rubbed the ring of the sun, the moon and the stars: "The past is vivid. But I can't hate him. My father said that if I can find him this time, I will take him home anyway. Xiaoxiao ..."

He hesitated to look at Han Yanliang.

Han Yanliang sneered: "I don't plan to marry you. Why should he go home or not? I came here not for Shen Yichao, but for my goddaughter."

Shen Yijue lowered his head.

After a long silence, he suddenly held Yanyan's hand: "If you still hate him, after getting married, I will take you out of Shen's residence."

Han Yanliang got his hands back and sat on the side of the ship wearily.

In the cabin, Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou were sitting together, playing cards with Jiang Suihan and his wife. It was something Jiang Suihan made. It is said to be called Dou Dizhu.

It's just that the four of them are a little absent-minded, and from time to time they secretly look towards the bow.

If you can't find the little princess here...

So, what should Nanjia Xiaowu do?

Nan Baoyi didn't notice their peeping and was looking forward to it.

The rushing water splashed her skirt, she was feeling cold, and a warm cloak was draped over her shoulders.

Xiao Yi held her little hand and looked down at her, smiling with thin lips.

Nan Baoyi raised her head and responded with a sweet smile, relying on his shoulders.

...

A few days ago.

Shen Yichao jumped off the ship's side, dived into the water like a white fish, and hugged the baby in time.

The undercurrent swept in, and he had no time to react, so he was rushed deeper into the bottom of the water by the current.

When he woke up, he was already in this palace with a thousand lights.

The palace is like a dragon palace built of colored glaze, and I can only vaguely see countless underground rivers passing through outside, and the farther place is black and can't see anything.

He was shocked and scared. He wanted to take Xiao Mingyue out of here, but found that the palace was full of gossip formations, which were more profound than he had learned in his life. No matter how many corridors he walked through, he would eventually return to the origin.

There is no way out here!

He settled down to observe the palace. The walls of the palace were covered with strange smears and time scales. He vaguely recognized the handwriting of Yu Chi Qinghuan.

He remembered that Yuchi Qinghuan was thrown into the river by his aunt more than 20 years ago.

Could it be that Yuchi Qinghuan had been here before?

He actually stayed here for twenty-six years!

In the center of the palace is a plan table. The table is full of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as if someone once read and wrote here.

He sat behind the desk and opened the pale gold book.

The word "Luo Shu" came into view clearly.

"Hetu Luoshu?"

He was surprised.

He remembered that when he was in Luoyang City, Xiao Suizeng was struggling to find these two treasures, but he did not expect that these two things would be suppressed in the southern underground.

He turned a few pages, and the contents of the book were unpredictable and couldn't understand it for a while.

What's more, now is not the time to study this.

Shen Yichao sighed and touched the little face in the swaddle. The little guy cried so much, but he didn't know how to coax it.

In the following days, he tried to find a way out, but he still had no idea.

The only good thing is that this place is like a dragon palace where gods live, strangely not feeling hungry or thirsty.

He had nothing to do, so he relied on the time scale left by Yu Chi Qinghuan to calculate how many days have passed since he fell into the water every day. As time passed, he knew that the longer it was, the less likely he and Xiao Mingyue would be rescued. , But there is no alternative to this.

And the little guy didn't like him either.

She has been three months old, playing with her fingers all day long in her swaddling clothes. If she sees him coming, she will immediately purse her lips and try to turn over with the strength of feeding.

It's just that she can't turn over yet, and she moves very clumsy.

Shen Yichao sullen his face, and stretched out his hand to pinch her tender little face: "Where am I sorry to tell you to shake my face? You came to this ghost place because of you, and I don't know if I have a chance to go out in the future. Your future was ruined."

Xiao A Chou opened his dark eyes and vomited a bubble at him.

Contempt is full of meaning.

Shen Yichao was also angrily laughed: "At a young age, if you don't learn from your father, you will learn your mother-in-law's temper to ten percent..."

After cursing, his tone was sad: "Yes, where is my future now."

Dragon Palace is boring.

Shen Yichao gently held the little guy's fingers, his eyes softened a lot.

Fortunately, Xiao Mingyue, he will not be so lonely here.

He held the little guy in his arms and reopened "Luoshu".

Before I watched it for a moment, footsteps suddenly heard in the distance.

Someone was talking: "I said I did a good job in Qimen gossip, right? Look, don't you just come in? You always look down on me, huh!"

"Little cousin, all the forks are clearly determined by you throwing dice. I haven't seen you rehearsing any strange gossip."

"Then, that intuition is accurate, it's also a craft! You still can't learn it!"

The voice gradually approached.

Shen Yichao immediately stood up holding the swaddle, fearing that the sound just now was an illusion, and took a few steps forward quickly.

Soon, Nan Baoyi and his party appeared in his sight.

Everyone was stunned at the same time.

Nan Baoyi stared at the swaddling baby closely. After regaining his senses, he quickly stepped forward with his eyes bent, his voice was crisp and sweet, and full of joy: "Little Ah Chou!"

As if knowing that A-niang was here, the little guy stopped crying, he couldn't help showing a sweet smile, even his eyes were bright.

Shen Yichao let go.

He looked at the way Nan Baoyi and Xiao Mingyue were getting close, and then looked at Shen Yijue and Han Yanliang.

Yanyan didn't give him a straight eye, and smiled to see Xiao Mingyue.

Brother A stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, paused for a moment, and finally couldn't help but hug him into his arms with a low voice: "After this, come back to Chang'an with me. Father, for you, both temples It's white."

Shen Yichao was silent, and whispered, "Brother, did you forget? I was removed from the family as early as in Luoyang. After doing so many wrong things, what face do I have to return to Chang'an?"

Shen Yijue's expression was heavy: "With the Shen family, who would dare to say a word about you? It means that you will no longer be an official in the future, and the Shen family will support you more than enough."

On the other side of the hall, Xiao Yi, Nan Baoyi and others were busy taking care of Xiao A Chou.

Ning Wanzhou stared at the Shen family brothers, his brows and eyes flicked viciously.

The death of his father and mother has nothing to do with Shen Yichao as a bastard...

Before everyone could react, he had already hit Shen Yichao's face with a punch!

Shen Yichao stepped back embarrassedly, his mouth full of blood.

Shen Yijue hurriedly protected him behind him, staring at Ning Wanzhou's hand on the handle of the knife, frowning and saying, "For the sake of the Shen family's face, can the grandfather of the country let my younger brother out?"

Ning Wanzhou halted every word, and the killing intent appeared: "It's impossible!"

Shen Yijue was about to say something, and Shen Yichao pushed him away.

He clutched the wound on his cheek: "It's easy to get in here, but it's not easy to get out. What's wrong, at least until we get away, it won't be too late. I know that I am guilty of serious crimes, and I will kill or slash it. It will."

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