After Yuchi left, Nan Baoyi puffed up her cheeks and stirred the chains violently: "It's really hateful that they treated the second brother like this!"

The chains rattled.

Xiao Yi held her messy little hand.

He stared at the little girl's eyebrows carefully. He remembered that the little girl in the past was not as moody as it is now. Sure enough, the pain caused by childbirth to his daughter's family was too deep and too heavy.

He kissed Nan Baoyi's cheek, and coaxed her: "Your husband is exquisite in martial arts. Few people in the world can beat me. They managed to catch me, so naturally they have to take a closer look."

Nan Baoyi is still unhappy.

She picked up the letter paper on the ground: "What is this?"

Xiao Yi: "Take it apart."

Nan Baoyi glanced at him and did so.

The rice paper is thin and transparent, and the names are arranged on it, all of them are lieutenants in the Chang'an army.

The more Xiao Yi looked, the more ferocious his expression became.

At the end, he grinned and said three "good" words in a row.

Nan Baoyi burned the list with candlelight according to his instructions.

She stared at the rising flame, Dan Feng's eyes were black and white, and she whispered: "Is it possible to make the second brother so angry? Is this list of details arranged by Jiang Zuo in the north? I saw one of them, or The minds of the staff under the second elder brother's account and the Jiangzuo family's family are really clear."

Xiao Yi sneered: "Planning began decades ago. I don't know how much information about Chang'an has been sold over the years. The Jiangzuo family is naturally ambitious."

Nan Baoyi knelt on the ground, opened the food box he brought, took out the wine and food and placed it on the short table.

She rolled her sleeves and poured the wine: "If the second brother returns to Jiangbei, how do you plan to deal with them?"

Xiao Yi twisted the chains, his eyes were deep and cruel.

The killing intent was already in his eyes.

The wine cup was gradually filled.

The wine was shining brightly, and Nan Baoyi's pensive eyes were shiningly reflected.

She suddenly whispered: "Second brother doesn't have to rush to kill...I have an idea..."

She leaned over to Xiao Yi's ear, her voice soft and delicate, as if she had been infected with the gentleness of Nandi.

If the delicate cherry lips lightly rubbed Xiao Yi's auricle, when they were close, it was probably because of the birth of a child, that place was more gentle and heavy than before. It was a cold night at the turn of spring and summer. , But made the man tight, and a layer of fine sweat quietly appeared.

Xiao Yi's nose was extremely sensitive, and he could clearly smell the scent of hibiscus, and there was still a faint milky fragrance. His little girl didn't notice anything wrong, her delicate face was serious and conspiracy. The face of the event: "Second brother, this is my idea."

Xiao Yi's lips were tight, and he didn't speak.

Nan Baoyi noticed his red ears and was puzzled: "Okay, why are my second brother's ears red?"

Xiao Yi retracted his gaze, held up the wine cup, barely tensed his posture: "At the turn of spring and summer, there are many mosquitoes at night, maybe because of mosquito bites."

Nan Baoyi tilted his head.

What mosquito can bite so symmetrically that makes his ears flush?

Without waiting for her to question, Xiao Yi changed the subject: "Is the child okay?"

"Eat and sleep soundly without worry, very good." Nan Baoyi replied simply, "The nurse said that the child is different from other children and doesn't like to cry very much. He is only one month old. All curious... By the way, second brother, would you give her a name?"

Xiao Yi pondered.

Nan Baoyi murmured: "I can't think of a good name. I gave her the name A Chou, Yuchi named her Yuchi Xing'er, Shen Yichao called her Xiao Mingyue, and Empress Shen wanted to call her Shen Batian... don’t hurry to think about it, if our baby is really called Shen Batian in the future, we will have nowhere to cry!"

Shen Batian...

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

This is indeed Shen Jiang's style.

However, the name "A Chou" is not much better than "Shen Batian"...

While talking, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Yuchi Changgong carried the whip and rushed into the cell with red eyes.

He pointed at Xiao Yi with the whip, and gasped quickly: "She is starting to have an attack again, hand over the antidote soon!"

Full moon tonight.

Xiao Yi lifted her lips thin.

Whenever he heard that Shen Jiang was tortured by pain, he couldn't help being excited...

He sits loosely, resting his cheek with one hand: "Let me go."

With a "pop", Yuchi Changgong's whip fell heavily on the short case, smashing the table full of wine and food.

Xiao Yi looked down.

The small celadon cup shattered into petals, and all the wine Nan Jiaojiao poured for him was spilled on the ground.

He whispered, "This is the attitude of Patriarch Yuchi's begging? I haven't tasted the wine Nan Jiaojiao poured for me."

Yuchi Changgong's eyes were red.

He has admired Shen Jiang for more than 20 years, more than he loves himself, and he can't just sit back and watch her being tortured!

He held the whip tightly and tightly, and after a while, he slowly loosened the whip.

He calmly ordered the guards to bring another jar of wine, and personally serve Xiao Yiman: "She has nowhere to go, why should your Majesty rush to kill? She doesn't care about pain, but I care about her. She refused to bow her head. Then I will bow to you for her..."

Xiao Yi took the wine he handed over.

Shaking the wine, he faintly commented: "I can't drink this wine without food."

Yuchi Changgong's eyes were more blood red, anger, pain, and tolerance.

He thought about the appearance of Shen Jiang when his pain was at its extreme, his heart was so painful, his lips were shaking, and he finally stepped back two steps and respectfully bowed to Xiao Yixing: "Please give me your favor!"

"what?"

"My Majesty, please!"

Xiao Yi admired the appearance of this Jiangnan hero bowing his head in front of him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This old thing is nothing more than playing a game at the scene and making the rudder, no one really wants to bow down.

He still drank the wine happily: "After I leave, someone will give you the antidote."

Yuchi Changgong's face was ugly, and he raised his hand to signal to remove the densely packed guards inside and outside the dungeon.

The jailer was about to step forward to unlock Xiao Yi's shackles, Xiao Yi put down his drink, and under the shocked eyes of Yuchi Changgong and the jailers, he slowly broke away the shackles and chains, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, as if To mock Yuchi Changgong's futile imprisonment this month.

He got up and flexed his hands and feet, leaned toward Nan Baoyi, with thin lips pressed against her ear beads, and whispered: "Before this fall, I will drink the wine Nan Jiaojiao personally pours... and take care of yourself first. "

His figure was like the wind, and instantly disappeared into the dungeon.

Nan Baoyi was still weak, and Yuchi Beichen hurriedly supported her.

But Yuchi Changgong waited for a moment, but no one came to deliver the antidote, and he was furious: "How dare he lie to me?!"

Nan Baoyi raised her long eyelashes like crow feathers: "The antidote is with me."

In my mind, the dialogue between Xiao Yu and her on the day Empress Shen forced Xiao Yu to write the Zen edict:

-Take it.

--His Majesty?

——Something to save her life in the future...I love her, even if she betrays the common people and betrays Jiangshan, I still love her, just like Ayan loves you.

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