The lights in the car are dim.

Nan Baozhu said seriously: "After drinking Heyi wine together, you and I will be a couple. From now on, I will go wherever I go."

Ning Wanzhou stared at her.

The girl's eyes seemed to be ignited with two clusters of flames, bright and firm.

His disordered and irritable, sad and sad mood quietly calmed down at this moment.

He held Nan Baozhu's hand and bowed his head devoutly to kiss.

He likes his sister more than before.

"Thanks……"

He spoke hoarsely.

The carriage slowly set off, and the chaotic and dark Chang'an City galloped towards the city gate.

Ning Wanzhou looked back and took a deep look at the Duke's Mansion.

This is where he was born and raised.

When he was young, he was tired of his parents' strict discipline and ran to Jinguan City when he was rebellious. However, now, he wanted to be scolded by his parents' discipline, which became a luxury...

Chen Jiang, Zhao Bing...

He pursed his thin lips and kept their names firmly in his heart.

He will definitely come back!

Xiao Yi watched the carriage disappear at the end of the alley.

He turned around and returned to the Duke's Mansion.

In the mortal house, two girls from the Ning family pounced on the corpse and cried very sadly. The Pei family and the Lu family were accompanying each other, but Nan Chengli was busy in and out to help with the funeral.

He stood outside the threshold and looked at the Duke of Zhenguo and the eldest princess with a expressionless face.

One is his aunt and the other is his son-in-law.

Chen Jiang, it's really ruthless to start.

Xiao Yi did not come forward to commemorate and pay his respects, but turned around and left with a cold face.

Shiku hurriedly followed him and said respectfully: "Master, don't you go in and talk? The two girls from the Ning family are also your cousins..."

Xiao Yi didn't say anything.

He quickly stepped into the Ningfu garden.

A water treasure pavilion stands in the garden, which is ten feet high, overlooking the entire Duke's Mansion.

He climbed to the treasure pavilion and found a discarded tortoiseshell telescope by the window.

He picked up the telescope and looked along the window. He happened to see the courtyard where the wedding banquet was held. At this time, the courtyard was in a mess, the food table was tilted, the red lanterns were broken, and the bodies of the dead men in black were still placed in the courtyard.

He put down his telescope silently.

Shi Ku imitated him curiously and looked at him with a telescope.

Then, he was shocked and angry: "Someone once stood in this place and stared at every move at the wedding banquet! Is it the murderer behind the scenes? Is it because I am not afraid of damaging my good deeds when I choose someone to hold a wedding!"

Xiao Yi left Bao Pavilion.

He carried a green gauze lamp, walked a distance along the stream, and found the burning yellow paper ashes among the reeds.

Ten misery: "Master?"

Xiao Yi tugged his lips: "Before the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion married a bride, he had asked the diviner to tell the fortune teller. Today is a good day, without wind or rain. Can you guess who invited the gust of wind?"

Shi Ku was stunned on the spot.

If you have the ability to change the celestial phenomena, you will either be a national teacher or a Shen Xiaolangjun.

The national teacher did not come to attend the wedding banquet, but Chen Xiaolangjun followed Queen Shen...

He swallowed his saliva and his face was pale: "In other words, the murderer behind the killing of the eldest princess and Duke Zhenguo was Empress Chen, Taiwei Zhao and Xiaolangjun Shen? How could he do this? When he was in Jinguan City, he obviously had a good relationship with the young master..."

Xiao Yi stood by the stream.

The green lights are hazy, and the man's cold and thin figure is faintly reflected on the water.

His facial features were caged in the dark and he could not see any emotions.

The breeze blew his wide sleeves up.

After a long time, he dusted his sleeves and said, "Let's go to Shen Mansion."

...

Yikun Palace.

Nan Baoyi was lying in the tent, and the wound had been bandaged.

Because Poinsettia put the pincus medicine in the soup, the person fell asleep in a drowsy state.

Yipin closed the tent and turned around with a smile: "The wound is not deep, it will be cured for a few days. Speaking of which, Weichen remembers that the Empress did not like the junior sister in the past, but why is she caring about her now? The junior sister is indeed painful."

Chen Jiang sat on the imperial concubine's couch and slowly blew the tea soup.

In my mind, the scene of Nan Baoyi blocking the sword for her flashed.

If this girl hadn't done anything like this, the military power of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion would have been taken into account by her.

A coldness flashed through Danfeng's eyes, and she bent her red lips: "She sacrificed her life to protect me, how can I not be moved? But I don't know how to thank her."

She put down the teacup: "I heard that you ate her that rare lotus pod. How about it? Can she give birth to children now?"

"I just took my pulse and it didn't recover so quickly. I need to take care of it for a few more months." Poinsettia was at her desk and slowly wrote down the conditioning prescription, "Why did the Empress ask about this?"

"Just care."

Chen Jiang smiled.

Poinsettia went to the Imperial Hospital to get medicine.

Chen Jiang sat next to the couch and ordered the palace maids to roll up the tent and wake up Nan Baoyi.

Nan Baoyi rubbed her sleepy eyes, noticed Chen Jiang, and murmured: "Empress?"

She was a little clear-headed and was about to stay and salute, but was stopped by Chen Jiang.

Chen Jiang tucked her brocade quilt and said in a gentle voice: "I have four sons and one daughter, Aning, Zi Chong, and Qingyang are no longer in the world. Now only Ayan and Asui are under her knees. Ayan is rebellious and has misunderstandings with me. I cannot give him the position of crown prince. Otherwise, with his hatred for me, I will never have peace for the rest of my life."

Nan Baoyi took the warm water presented by the palace maid.

She drank a sip of water to moisten her throat, and thought to herself that Queen Chen was quite self-aware.

After tonight, my second brother will have the heart to kill her.

Of course she will never have peace!

"A Sui was only eighteen years old. Because of his weakness and illness, he lived in the deep palace and stayed in a closed door. He studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting on weekdays, but he was very knowledgeable about the past and the present." Chen Jiang's palm gently covered the back of Nan Baoyi's hand, "You sacrifice your life to save me, but I don't know how to repay me. Why don't you marry A Sui as the imperial concubine?"

The water cup in Nan Baoyi's hand almost fell on the brocade quilt.

She raised her eyes in panic, and Queen Chen's eyes were sharp and bright.

It seemed as if all her little thoughts had nowhere to hide.

Queen Chen smiled and wiped her pale face with her fingertips: "Nan Qing should be willing? Didn't she say she wanted to work hard for me? Didn't she say she liked power more than A Yan? The future queen, one person, is she more than ten thousand people, and Nan Qing should like it."

Nan Baoyi lowered her eyes and said softly: "I am very married to someone, but my unclean body is probably not worthy of the Fourth Prince."

"Chastness is nothing more than a shackle that men put on women. If you really care about chastity, then they will be their will."

"I am not able to give birth to children."

"It's okay, your senior brother will regulate your body."

Nan Baoyi held the teacup's hand and tightened it quietly.

Queen Chen's eyes were burning, obviously forcing her to agree.

Just as she didn't know what to do, the palace maid hurried in and reported: "Empress, Mr. Chen is asking for a meeting."

The tide of the sun sets in the bedroom.

His face, which was as steep as snow, was filled with coldness.
Chapter completed!