After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Shen Yijue stood still.

From his perspective, you can see that the girl's eyebrows are like traces, the gauze skirt is mostly torn apart, and the ivory-like solid white color goes down the neck and collarbone, the most partly covered ups and downs, which is extremely ecstasy.

The beauty is beautiful and charming.

I also understood why Qing Gao, arrogant and arrogant, such as Adi, would ask for her life.

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

Han Yanliang got up, leaned weakly and bonelessly on Shen Yijue’s shoulders, painted Dankou’s fingertips, and caressed his cheek carelessly: "Master Shen is not married yet, no matter how strong your heart is. In front of my daughter's house, it should also be turned into a soft heart... Master Shen, don't you think?"

Shen Yijue did not move like a mountain, without squinting: "My tenderness is only for my woman."

Han Yanliang ate and laughed, his tail finger scratched his palm, and gradually hooked his little finger: "I know I am going to be a prisoner, but I don't want to be cut off. I will give up my martial arts, from now on. , Follow the adults next to you, let them watch, how about?"

Shen Yejue expressionless.

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

Although he did not answer Han Yanliang's proposal, he did not order Jin Wuwei to do it.

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

The girl in the big red palace dress, playing with the fire butterfly, 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, the Tianshu he controls has infiltrated the courts of all countries. Only Yong Chang'an is guarded by the Empress Empress. , His power can't penetrate. If you keep this woman by your side, from now on, all your confidential information will be secretly passed on to Xiao Daoyan by her, do you believe it or not?"

Han Yanliang stared at Liuhua, his eyes flashed in surprise.

This woman is good at divination, formation and illusion, and she is also known in the world.

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

Liu Hua Lengao: "You don't have to look at me like that. I did follow Gu Chongshan back to the Northern Wei Dynasty, but at the border between the two countries, I was dealt with by Gu Chongshan and Xiao Daoyan's people. Because of Nan Baoyi's bitch, these two people , I want to die. It's a pity that my fate is so bad that they miscalculated.

The cold smoke was clear.

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

Liu Hua said again: "Master Shen, the former princess Wen Tong, alias Mrs. Tong, is in the palace. There are many dreams in the night, so you should kill the cold smoke as soon as possible and enter the palace to arrest people."

Princess, Wen Tong...

The cold smoke was slightly surprised.

It turned out that the man who was taken into the mansion by the master as a concubine was the princess, Wen Tong.

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

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

With her thoughtful effort, the palm of her contemplation suddenly covered the top of her head.

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

She screamed and crawled on the ground.

The coquettish face was as pale as gold paper, and she was sweating finely all over her body. She was holding her forehead in pain!

Shen Yijue stood up indifferently: "I don't believe you are willing to abolish martial arts for yourself, so I will do it for you. From now on, I will stay with the official, and honestly write down everything about Xiao Daoyan so that I can present it to him. Aunt watching. If you are obedient, the official will leave you in Shen Mansion to serve your younger brother. If you dare to disobey, the official wants you to die."

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

Shen Yijue stared at her coldly.

He was bloody, Liu Hua did not dare to say more.

Shen Yijue took Liuhua and left the window straight to the palace.

Han Yanliang lay alone in the mess on the ground.

She held her forehead with one hand, and the cold sweat slowly dripped onto the floor along the tip of her nose.

The glazed lights gradually burned out.

The curled eyelashes concealed the emotions in her pupils. In the faint light and shadow, the corners of the girl's lips curled up quietly, her martial arts was obviously abolished, but there was no sadness.

Footsteps came from outside.

Shen Yichao has taken care of his baggage.

He appeared outside the lounge, behind a bead curtain, quietly watching the embarrassed girl.

Han Yanliang narrowed the corners of her lips, supported her to sit up and said, "Come and see me making a joke?"

Shen Yichao opened the bead curtain and walked in, squatted down on one knee beside her, took a clean veil and wiped the blood stains from her neck: "Where is the medicine box?"

Han Yanliang followed his finger in the direction.

Shen Yichao took the medicine box and carefully applied the medicine to her: "My brother and I are both written and martial. He is far more fierce than mine. If he wants to know anything from you, you must tell him honestly, otherwise, you will take it. More bitter."

Han Yanliang held his cheeks: "I think Lord Shen is neat and manly. Shen Yichao, your brother, is much more interesting than you, and people really want to conquer him."

Shen Yichao's movement of applying medicine completely froze.

He raised his eyes.

The girl smiled and looked at him, not joking.

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

Han Yanliang smiled sarcastically.

Can't stand it because you don't care about her?

...

Midnight is approaching.

Nan Baoyi's carriage was driving down the street.

She picked up the curtains of the car, and every household rushed out of the gates to watch the fireworks set off by the government. The children played in the snow in groups, and some couldn't wait to secretly set off small firecrackers.

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

The streets are full of cheers.

Nan Baoyi held the small hand stove, chanting grandmother, father and others, and chanting Xiao Yi, Zhuzhu and others, silently praying for everyone.

However, in a peaceful atmosphere, things happen suddenly.

There was a series of explosions at the end of the street. I don't know who buried the explosives under the walls of the houses!

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

The fire was everywhere, and as the north wind cheered, the momentum spread violently into the city.

"Kill!"

The rough voice came from deep in the darkness.

Countless Western barbarian men armed with machetes rushed to the streets fiercely and slaughtered the unarmed South Vietnamese people in the street!

Amidst the chaos and screaming in the street, a quick horse galloped.

The Guards on horseback screamed: "Ximan's 100,000 soldiers and horses and Vice General Chen's 100,000 soldiers and horses, cooperate to attack the city! The capital is broken, our capital is broken!"

The lotus leaf's face was pale: "The princess..."

Nan Baoyi is very calm.

She watched the horse ride away and said lightly: "Ximan is hundreds of miles away, and a hundred thousand troops are going south. It is impossible to be silent, it must be fake. The one hundred thousand soldiers and horses led by Deputy General Chen, It was originally stationed near the Shengjing city, but it might be true. The news that the city gate was broken was spread on the street, and there is no fear of causing civil unrest in the imperial city. It can be seen that the guards themselves are the internal response of others.

She is reasonable in her analysis.

He Ye was not as panicked as before, and hurriedly asked, "Is Vice General Chen planning to usurp the throne? In our imperial city, there are 100,000 guards."

"He is not the one who seeks to usurp the throne..."

Nan Baoyi raised his head and stared at Chu Huainan in the restaurant on the opposite street.