Chapter 242: I Vaguely Dreamed of Him Again

Xiao Yi caught her in time: "Don't be afraid."

He helped Nan Baoyi sit on the couch, wiped the tears from her eyes with the corner of his sleeve, and then stood up and walked to the door of the wing alone.

He opened the door.

The noisy and chaotic courtyard immediately became as quiet as a chicken.

Xiao Yi glanced at everyone with an expressionless face, and his voice was as cold as water: "You have nothing to do?"

Yuwei and the other maids were timid, so they quickly suppressed their excited gossip expressions, bowed respectfully, and then left.

Xiao Yi's eyes fell on Jiang Suihan and his wife.

The pressure brought by the royal family was like a devastating thunder.

Jiang Suihan subconsciously blocked Xie Alou behind him, and withdrew his gaze from Xiao Yi, saying in a low voice: "Well, Jinling You still has a few accounts to settle, let's leave now, leave now... Xiao Brother, please continue..."

After saying that, he took Xie Alou's hand, rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and left.

Xiao Yi was sure that they had escaped before closing the door.

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

He sat next to her, patted her head and took her into his arms.

Nan Baoyi leaned on his chest and choked with sobs: "Second brother, I'm too embarrassed to see anyone... Xie Alou is so bad. He scribbles on paper all day long, and he still spreads this kind of thing everywhere..."

"She is very bad." Xiao Yi kissed her heart, "Tomorrow, I will find some assassins to beat her secretly to relieve Jiaojiao's anger."

Nan Baoyi got into his arms: "If I don't hit her, I won't be so stingy..."

The second brother's arms are always warm and spacious.

She was in his arms and feared nothing.

Xiao Yi laughed.

He stroked the girl's soft hair and said in a low voice: "We are the most generous."

…

The kite broke its thread and was blown up to the ninth heaven by the strong wind from northern Xinjiang.

In the garden, half-eaten red persimmons fell from the branches and landed on a thick layer of dead leaves. The autumn crickets hiding under the trees screamed sadly. Cats scurried around the corners, shaking off the frost on the dead grass. .

It's already winter time.

Shangyang Palace.

Nan Baoyi had a rest today, but Queen Shen suddenly wanted to summon her.

She put on two layers of underwear before putting on the woven floral top.

After tying up her skirt, she put on a layer of loose sleeves.

She was obviously four months pregnant, but because of her thin figure and thick clothing, the girl in the mirror was still tall and slim, with no sign of pregnancy.

She packed up and came to Kunning Palace. She saw that Empress Shen had made up a lot. She was wearing an eight-piece palace dress with embroidered phoenixes in deep purple and peonies. She was also wearing a large phoenix crown with emerald pearls and gold that she wore when offering sacrifices to heaven. Usually more bright and eye-catching.

Nan Baoyi stepped forward, picked up the long golden engraved armor set from the red lacquer tray held by the palace maid, and carefully served Queen Shen to put it on her fingertips.

She lowered her red phoenix eyes and said meekly: "Your Majesty, you are very beautiful today. Could it be that there is a happy event?"

Shen Jiang smiled and did not answer, but held Nan Baoyi's hand and walked out of the palace.

Get on the phoenix chariot.

The phoenix chariot went straight to Qianhe Palace.

Qianhe Palace is the residence of the emperor.

Nan Baoyi heard that Queen Shen had not been here for twenty years.

How come today...

Arriving at Qianning Palace, Nan Baoyi saw countless Jinwu guards guarding outside the palace gate.

Shen Yijue was also there. He stepped forward to salute and personally helped Shen Jiang down from the phoenix chariot.

Shen Jiang puffed up his sleeves and said with a graceful look, "Is he in there?"

Shen Yijue lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "Your Majesty is in the bedroom. I have led troops to surround this place since yesterday and did not let anyone in or out."

"very good."

Queen Shen smiled slightly and stepped into the palace gate first.

Nan Baoyi looked at Shen Yijue curiously.

Queen Shen actually ordered him to lead the troops to put the emperor under house arrest...

What on earth does she want to do?

Their eyes met, Shen Yijue's expression was calm and he didn't give her any hint.

Nan Baoyi had no choice but to look away and follow Empress Shen calmly.

This is Nan Baoyi’s second time here.

The emperor's palace was decorated with elegance and nobility. It didn't look like the emperor's residence, but more like the study of some literati.

There is no one waiting in the palace.

The emperor wore bright yellow uniforms and sat quietly on his knees under the window, staring at a clump of green bamboo outside the window. His profile was smooth and handsome, very similar to his second brother, but his whole body was much sicker and more romantic, like a leisurely person. FIT.

As Shen Jiang stepped into the beaded curtain, the maids and chamberlains all came in, making the bedroom a little cramped and smelling too much of powder.

Shen Jiang looked around and saw an ebony guqin hanging on the wall.

She stared at the guqin for a moment, then suddenly sneered: "The guqin is an elegant thing, Xiao Yu, are you worthy of playing it?"

Without waiting for Xiao Yu to answer, she took the guqin down and threw it to the ground in front of him.

The body of the instrument was shattered and the strings were scattered.

Xiao Yu stared at the messy ground, his eyes slightly red.

Shen Jiang sat opposite him and whispered softly: "It's winter, and it suddenly became very cold last night. Half asleep and half awake, I vaguely dreamed of him again. He was playing the piano by the river, his white clothes were like snow, and the sound of the piano was Ling Ling. I wanted to listen carefully, but in the blink of an eye, I saw his head being chopped off..."

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

She quickly lowered her eyes, rolled up her sleeves and poured wine.

Jade-white fingertips hold up a small celadon wine cup.

Just as she was about to drink wine, Xiao Yu frowned and reached out to stop her.

He took the wine cup and poured it on the bamboo floor: "Cold wine should not be put into the throat."

Shen Jiang chuckled.

She bowed her head and stared at Xiao Yu's face: "The former young overlord is now just a puppet dragging a weak body in my hands. Xiao Yu, what do you think I am going to do here today? "

She spoke briskly and gently, with a natural smile on her face, like an innocent and charming girl next door asking her beloved young man if they could enjoy the moon and flowers together.

Xiao Yu also stared at her.

Although he was sitting across from her, he seemed to be separated from her by a huge chasm.

He could obviously reach out and touch her face, but he couldn't touch her heart.

After a long while, he said: "In half a month, it will be his memorial day. You want to ascend the throne as emperor on his memorial day."

Shen Jiang laughed crisply.

Xiao Yu said again: "You came to me to get the edict for the Zen throne from me... Shen Jiang, you have been working hard for him for twenty years, even at the expense of being accused of plotting to usurp the throne. Is it worth it?" "

Shen Jiang held his chin.

Even though she hadn't drank, her fair cheeks showed a drunken flush.

She squinted her beautiful and sharp eyes: "Twenty years later, I still can't forget how he was beheaded by your order. I can't even forget that on the day of his death, his bones were not even buried. The palace was taken into the palace by force and plundered by you..."

She recalled with a sarcastic smile: "Xiao Yu, you said that hate lasts longer than love. I have been thinking about your throne for twenty years, which is indeed long enough. However, I don't want to wait any longer. I will get it today. Your Zen position edict. You have to give it if you give it, and you have to give it if you don’t."

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