After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Shen Yichao lay on the ground, licking a mouthful of blood, looking very embarrassed.

The entourage was terrified, and hurriedly shouted.

But the ordinary guard is Xiao Yi's opponent.

Xiao Yi easily broke away from the guards and continued to beat Shen Yichao with a sullen face.

The elegantly furnished houses quickly became messy, the precious ancient books were wet with splashing tea, and the floor was covered with broken jade tiles.

When Shen Yijue from the courtyard next door hurried over, he saw his younger brother curled up on the floor, his snow-white robe was stained red with blood, and his cheeks were red and swollen, and he was breathing hard.

He snapped: "Xiao Daoyan!"

Xiao Yi stopped the unilateral beating.

He laid back his brocade robe and big sleeves lazily, with dark and beautiful Danfeng eyes bent, and politely looked at Shen Yijue: "There is so much trouble tonight, and I hope General Shen will not mind."

"You hit A Chao!"

"Yes, this king beat him."

Xiao Yi smiled, condescending to Shen Yichao.

Shen Yichao had a crooked crown and wanted to stand up, holding the wall with his palm with difficulty, and worked hard several times in a row, except for leaving a line of **** handprints on the wall.

Xiao Yi licked the corners of Yan's red lips and suddenly kicked Shen Yichao again, kicking him into a low case!

"Xiao Daoyan!"

Shen Yijue was furious, and hurriedly stepped forward to support his brother.

Xiao Yi tilted his head.

The bloodthirsty color passed through his pupils, his posture was playful and provocative: "He knows why this king beat him. General Shen, this king not only beat him tonight, but from tomorrow, this king will see him once. Hit him once until he is killed."

He was smiling, but there was deep hatred in his dark pupils.

How can Shen Yichao, Shen Jiang and Zhao Bing be the same.

He once regarded him as a confidant, once regarded him as a sibling, and he also sold the ancient silver ring of the sun, moon and stars, which marked the identity of the Shen family, in exchange for a wedding gift.

Because it is a caring person, it hurts even more when betrayed.

He turned around with a cold face and strode away from Shen's house.

Shen Yijue's face was cold, and while he supported Shen Yichao on the couch, he ordered his entourage: "Take my sign and go to the palace for a doctor."

The entourage hurriedly followed suit, and the maids also paled, timidly tidying up the mess.

Han Yanliang also came, wearing large loose sleeves, like clouds of lacquer hair scattered around his waist, leaning lazily in the room, his eyes fell on Shen Yichao, and then he moved away carelessly.

Shen Yijue sat on the couch and asked, "Achao, what did you do to make Xiao Daoyan so angry? Is the disaster at the Zhenguo Palace related to you?"

Shen Yichao closed his eyes, his dark and slender eyelashes fluttered gently.

After a long time, he nodded.

Shen Yijue furrowed his brows deeper.

He took the towel presented by the maid, and carefully wiped the blood stains on his brother's face: "Although the Ning family has a different position from ours, the Lord Zhen Guo is a rare and powerful general. He stood up to resist the invasion of the Northern Wei Dynasty. A lot of credit, as far as Jiangshan Sheji is concerned, you should not touch him."

Shen Yichao pursed his lips and said nothing.

Shen Yijue untied his belt and wanted to help him scrub the bruises on his body, but saw the volume of ambition he was protecting in his arms.

He picked it up.

The room was brightly lit.

After reading the content of the volume of Yizhi, Shen Yijue's pupils were more gloomy and terrifying than the darkness outside the window, and the scar under his left eye was faintly sullen.

He stood up furiously and threw Yizhi to the ground: "Shen Yichao!"

I understand why my brother will help my aunt deal with Zhen Guogong's family.

It turned out that he hadn't forgotten the cold smoke at all!

He tried every means, just to get cold smoke!

Yi Zhi rolled to the ground and rolled up.

Han Yanliang hugged his arms and read the lines on Yizhi with a cold eye.

She tugged at Zhu's lips, stepped forward to pick up Yizhi, and put it on the bedside.

"General, don't be angry..."

She took Shen Yijue's arms, stroked his chest, and said softly: "Knowing that the general loves me, he doesn't want to send me to Guangen Temple. It's just that the queen's will is too big, how can we rebel? I don't want to cause trouble to the general. As long as the general remembers me, he will die in Guangen Temple for the rest of his life, so why not?"

Shen Yijue's eyes were heavy, and she met her.

There were tears in the beauty's slightly raised apricot eyes, and her little face was full of reluctance.

She is so delicate...

Entering the cannibalistic place like Guangen Temple, I'm afraid I won't live for half a month.

She is the woman he wants.

At this moment, Shen Yijue suddenly had a strong heart of rebellion.

Instead, he squeezed the cold hand and said firmly: "Unless the general dies, no one will dare to send you to Guangen Temple."

Han Yanliang looked at him with tears: "General..."

As if moved by the iron-blooded man's tenderness, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Shen Yichao's lips without hesitation.

Shen Yijue's mind was blank for a moment.

Beauty, never actively kissed him...

His sensible strings broke quietly, and even though they were still in his brother's bedroom, he turned around and pressed the cold smoke on the wall, attacking the city against the guest.

The bedroom was silent, and moonlight came through the window, gently draping the two of them with a layer of veil.

A few night flowers in the corner bloomed quietly, and the house was filled with a sweet and ambiguous atmosphere.

Shen Yichao looked at them with pale lips.

Cold smoke...

How can she do such an intimate thing with brother? !

And she looks so delicate, like an easy-to-break peach, let her brother pick it up, but she used to be arrogant and domineering when she was with herself, how could she become like this? !

Shen Yichao was lost.

The bruises on his body were aching, and the heart was sore and swollen.

At this moment, Shen Yichao suddenly understood why he was uncomfortable.

In the past, he thought that he and Han Yanliang were just a marriage of dew, and each got what he needed.

But after losing her, after seeing her and his brother, he realized how important she was to him.

What is afraid of her seduce brother, what is afraid of brother falling, that is just a high-sounding excuse, he just wants to separate her and brother with the reason of maintaining the glory and blood of the family.

He is not reconciled, he is jealous.

He doesn't care about the so-called family background, he just wants to get her again!

Shen Yichao's eyes are red.

He got off the bed with support, knelt down in front of Shen Yijue, choked up, "Brother!"

There were still broken tiles on the ground that hadn't been cleaned up. They plunged deeply into his knees, dyed his white robe red, and gradually faded a small piece of dark color on the green bamboo floor.

Han Yanliang sat on the windowsill, looking through Shen Yijue's shoulder, secretly saying that it must be painful.

The former Shen Xiaolangjun couldn't bear the slightest pain.

She chuckled, looked away, and blew the newly dyed Dancome on her nails quietly.

Shen Yijue said indifferently: "What are you doing?"

Shen Yichao said dumbly: "Since I was young, my brother has always protected me. He always gave me any good things. I know that my upcoming request is very excessive, but if I miss her, I I'm afraid I will regret it for a lifetime. Brother, please make me and Hanyanliang!"

He put his head to the ground, his voice full of pain and pleading.

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