Shen Gong Jing remained motionless.

From his perspective, you can see that the girl's eyebrows and eyes were drawn, and most of the gauze skirt was hooked to pieces. The ivory white luster was down along the neck and collarbone. The half-covered ups and downs were extremely ecstatic.

The beauty is charming.

I understand a little, why did my brother be as noble as a noble person, ask for her life to be left behind?

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

Han Yanliang stood up, leaned on Chen Yijue's shoulder weakly and bonelessly, applied Danke's fingertips, and caressed his cheek casually: "Mr. Shen is not married yet. No matter how hard your heart is, it should turn into a soft heart in front of his daughter's house... Mr. Shen, do you think so?"

The stern advice was never moved like a mountain, and he looked at him without looking at him: "My tenderness is only given to my women."

Han Yanliang laughed softly, scratched his palm with his tail finger, and gradually hooked his little finger: "I know I want to become a prisoner, but I don't want to be cut off my hands and feet. I have to sack my martial arts, and from now on, I will follow the adults close to me and let them monitor me. How about it?"

Chen Yi was expressionless.

He held her little hand that was causing trouble and could not allow her to scratch his palm any more.

Although he did not answer Han Yanliang's proposal, he did not order Jinwuwei to take action.

Just at the stalemate, a low laugh came from outside the elegant seat.

The girl wearing a big red palace skirt played with the fire butterfly and slowly stepped into the threshold.

Mrs. Liuhua leaned against the door and sarcastically said, "Mr. Shen, this woman is lying to you. Xiao Daoyan is so scheming. Tianshu he controls has penetrated into the courts of various countries. Only the Emperor Chang'an is held by the Empress, and his power cannot penetrate. If you keep this woman by your side, from now on, all your secret information will be secretly passed to Xiao Daoyan by her. Do you believe it?"

Han Yanliang stared at the durian flower, and surprise flashed through his eyes.

This woman is good at divination, formations and illusions, and is also well-known in various countries and the world.

She was loyal to Gu Chongshan and thought she would return to the Northern Wei Dynasty with Gu Chongshan this time, but she did not expect that she would stay in Shengjing...

Liuhua Leng Ao: "There is no need to look at me with this kind of eyes. I did go back to the Northern Wei Dynasty with Gu Chongshan, but at the border between the two countries, I was jointly dealt with by Gu Chongshan and Xiao Daoyan's people. Because of the bitch Nan Baoyi, both of them wanted me to die. Unfortunately, I was lucky and they miscalculated."

The cold smoke is cool.

Both the master and Gu Chongshan wanted to die, and she had no way out, so she defected to Empress Dayong.

Liuhua said again: "Mr. Shen, the former Crown Princess Wen Tong's pseudonym Mrs. Tong, is in the palace. It's too long to have many dreams. You should kill Han Yanliang as soon as possible and enter the palace to catch people."

Crown Princess, Wen Tong...

The cold smoke was slightly surprised.

It turned out that the one who was taken into the mansion by his master as a concubine was the Crown Princess and Wen Tong.

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

No wonder Nan Xiaowu doesn’t cry, make a fuss or get jealous...

As she thought, her palm suddenly fell on her head.

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

She screamed and crawled on the ground.

Her charming face was as pale as gold paper, and her body was covered with fine cold sweat. She covered her forehead and felt in pain!

Chen Yijue Tani stood up: "I don't believe you are willing to destroy your martial arts, so I'll destroy your business for you. From now on, I will stay with me and write down everything about Xiao Daoyan so that I can present it to my aunt. If I am obedient, I will leave you in Shen's house to serve my brother. If I dare to disobey, I will make you worse than death."

Liuhua retorted: "Mr. Shen, this woman is loyal to Xiao Daoyan, how can she save her life--"

Chen Yijue stared at her coldly.

He was covered in blood, and Juhua didn't dare to say more.

Chen Yiji took the porch flower and left straight through the window and headed straight for the palace.

Han Yanliang lay alone in the mess all over the ground.

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

The glass lights gradually burned out.

The curled eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes. In the confused light and shadow, the corners of the girl's lips were quietly raised. She was obviously useless in martial arts, but she was not sad.

The sound of footsteps came from outside.

Chen Yichao has packed his baggage.

He appeared outside the elegant seat, quietly watching the embarrassed girl through the bead curtain.

Han Yanliang lowered the curve of the corner of his lips and sat up with support: "Let me have a joke?"

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

Han Yanliang pointed in a direction.

Chen Yichao took the medicine box and carefully applied medicine to her: "Brother and I are both literary and military, and he is far more fierce than me. If he wants to know anything from you, you must tell him honestly, otherwise you will suffer more."

Han Yanliang held his chin: "I think Mr. Shen is neat and very manly. Chen Yichao, your brother is much more interesting than you, and it makes people want to conquer him."

Chen Yichao's actions of taking medicine were completely frozen.

He raised his eyes.

The girl smiled and looked at him, not joking.

He threw down the ointment with a calm face and left with his sleeves.

Han Yanliang smiled and sarcastic.

He couldn't stand it when he said something that he didn't care about her?

...

Midnight is approaching.

Nan Baoyi's carriage was driving on the street.

She picked up the curtains and every household rushed out of the house to watch the fireworks set off by the government. The children were playing in groups of snow, and some were eager to set off small firecrackers secretly.

With the sound of bronze bells coming from afar, the new year quietly arrived.

The streets were filled with cheers.

Nan Baoyi held the little hand stove, muttered about grandmother, dad and others, and also muttered about Xiao Yi, Zhuzhu and others, silently praying for everyone.

However, in a peaceful atmosphere, changes suddenly arise.

There were explosions at the end of the street, and I didn’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 killed.

Fires spread everywhere, and with the north wind cheering, it spread violently into the city.

"Kill!"

A hoarse voice came from the depths of the darkness.

Countless Western barbarians holding machetes rushed to the streets with a fierce look and even massacred the unarmed South Vietnamese people in the street!

Amidst the chaos and screams, a fast horse galloped over.

The Imperial Guards on the horse shouted loudly: "The 100,000 soldiers and the 100,000 soldiers of Deputy General Chen, cooperate to attack the city! The capital is broken, and our capital is broken!"

Heye's little face was pale: "Princess..."

Nan Baoyi was very calm.

She watched the fast horse go away and said lightly: "The Western Barbarians are hundreds of miles away, and the 100,000 troops are heading south. It is impossible for them to be false. The 100,000 troops led by Deputy General Chen are already stationed near Shengjing City, which may be true. The news that the city gate was broken was spread on the street, and they are not afraid of causing civil strife in the imperial city at all. It can be seen that the imperial guards themselves are others' internal support."

She was right in the analysis.

Heye was not as panicked as before and asked quickly: "Does Deputy General Chen plan to usurp the throne? There are also 100,000 imperial guards in our imperial city."

"It was not him who planned to usurp the throne..."
Chapter completed!