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Chapter 494 He is only afraid that the little girl from Nanfu will shed tears

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    The clouds covered the winter sun.

    Under the west window, the man's face was shrouded in shadow, especially cold and blurry.

    How to describe disappointment?

    His biological mother sent his newborn son away to another country for the sake of power.

    For the sake of power, his biological mother evaded his father's throne and vigorously supported the status of his natal family's children in the court.

    For the sake of power, his biological mother deliberately induced her own son to rebel and force her to marry him, and then cruelly killed him, causing him to sink into the abyss of despair.

    This is his mother.

    The arc of Xiao Yi¡¯s jaw was cold and hard, and a cold and ruthless aura filled his body.

    Nan Baoyi raised his head and noticed that his mood was not right, so he hugged him tighter.

    Xiao Yi came to his senses.

    The little girl in his arms was delicate and soft, with concern in her red eyes. She used her hug to try her best to give him warmth.

    He silently held the girl on his lap.

    He bowed his head and deeply smelled her sweet fragrance: "Jiaojiao really does care about me."

    Nan Baoyi lay in his arms and said seriously: "After Prince Dayong left, the first heir to the throne became the second brother. Will you go back to inherit the throne?"

    Xiao Yi sarcastically said: "If I want to inherit, I must have the throne for me to inherit."

    Nan Baoyi was startled.

    It seems that the people in power in Dayong do not want to see the second brother.

    She closed her eyes.

    In her previous life, she came to Shengjing City when she was fifteen years old and witnessed her second brother desperately expanding his power and trying every means to seize military power.

    He strives to become stronger, probably just to avenge his brother, right?

    I don¡¯t know if he finally became the Emperor of Dayong

    Xiao Yi stroked her head gently, and his voice was more testing: "If I go back to Dayong to compete for the throne in the future, will Jiaojiao go back with me?"

    ¡°It¡¯s impossible for him to stay in South Vietnam forever.

    The man¡¯s ambition is to annex all the countries to unify the world and restore Dayong to its prosperity more than two hundred years ago.

    Chang'an and the battlefield are his return destination.

    Nan Baoyi stared into his eyes.

    It is extremely clear that choosing Xiao Yi means choosing to live in a bloody world for the rest of your life.

    The dangers from the Minjiang Dam and Jianmen Pass will only increase, not decrease.

    She pursed her lips.

    She once tried very hard to get close to him, going through mountains of swords and seas of fire, just to protect his bright future.

    But¡­¡­

    As more and more people accused and talked about it, and as Shen Yichao attacked her, her firm heart suddenly wavered.

    It is undeniable that she loves Xiao Yi.

    However, relying solely on the love of two young people cannot support a marriage that will last forever.

    Marriage is a matter between two families.

    The concept of family status in Dayong Chang'an is a thousand times more serious than that in South Vietnam.

    Even though she can endure being looked down upon by the Dayong royal family, what about her family?

    Will the relatives she cares about be laughed at and ridiculed by the royal family and nobles there?

    Will her elders be accused of selling their daughters to seek glory and climb high?

    To live a new life, she actually hopes that her family will live with dignity and dignity more than her own happiness.

    Xiao Yi stared at her: "Jiaojiao?"

    Nan Baoyi raised his head and said calmly: "Second brother, our marriage may need to be carefully considered. When I think about it carefully, the only ones who agree to marry me are you, your father, the emperor, your mother, and many of your elders.  I didn¡¯t even know you were getting married.¡±

    Xiao Yi's eyes darkened: "What do you mean?"

    "You once said in front of my elders that I could reconsider whether to marry you before I get pregnant. Now, I want to use that opportunity." Nan Baoyi was too calm, "Xiao Yi, I want to re-examine you.  My marriage."

    The cold wind came through the window.

    Xiao Yi's lip line was very tight, and his hands under his wide sleeves were clenched into fists little by little.

    There is no light from the winter sun, which makes it look cold and pale.

    His face was shrouded in such pale light, revealing a bit of coldness for the first time, as well as the stubbornness and coldness after being abandoned.

    Since childhood, I have lived alone in the remote and old Loquat Courtyard.

    No relatives, no siblings, no friends.

    He looks at others as fathers are kind, sons are filial, brothers are friends and brothers are respectful, but he is stumbling.As he grew up into a young man, his mind was gradually tempered in such a long process until he became cold and unyielding.

    He was so bad, but he met Nan Jiaojiao, who was so warm.

    But now, this only warmth will leave him.

    ??Xiao Yi, with troops and horses in his hands, has power over the government and the public, and is envied by everyone.

    But, are those vulgar things really what he is curious about?

    His pupils were filled with blood, and his hands were like iron clamps around Nan Baoyi's waist. His domineering possessiveness quietly surged out. He wished he could hide this little girl in his golden house, not allowing her to escape, not allowing her to be captured.  Any man peeking¡­

    Nan Baoyi frowned, tears welling up in her eyes.

    Xiao Yi¡¯s hoop was so tight that it hurt her waist

    Xiao Yi slowly came back to his senses.

    He thought about her injured ankle and the tears that came out of her. After all, he was defeated first and became completely soft-hearted in front of her tears.

    Fingertips brushed away the stray hair from her forehead.

    He whispered: "I really want to refuse your request. I wish I could take you back and take you as my own right now But what should I do? As soon as I see Nan Jiaojiao shed tears, I feel very sad."

    He curled his lips helplessly and reached out to scratch the tip of the girl's nose.

    "I didn't want to agree, but Nan Jiaojiao shed tears."

    Like sighing, like pampering.

    He is not afraid of the sky or the earth, not afraid of the chaos and strangeness in the court, not afraid of the flesh and blood on the battlefield.

    He was only afraid that the little girl from Nanfu would shed tears.

    His iron bones turned into softness in front of her tears.

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    At this time, the front yard.

    The elders of Nanfu are entertaining Chu Huainan.

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    In the house, only the female family members headed by the old lady were left.

    Chu Huainan awkwardly chatted with them for a moment. Nan Baoyi hadn't appeared for a long time, and he knew that Xiao Yi probably refused to give them a chance to meet, so he had to stand up and leave.

    Walking to the verandah, we happened to bump into Nan Guang who was returning from walking a bird.

    Chu Huainan recognized him.

    His eyes lit up and he said warmly: "Uncle Nan."

    Nanguang was stunned.

    ¡°My dear, what kind of wind is blowing today that brings His Highness the Crown Prince to their residence?  !

    He quickly handed the bird cage to the attendant and kowtowed to Chu Huainan.

    Chu Huainan personally supported him: "Because of Nanchong Rong, Gu and Nanfu can be considered related, and uncle does not have to be like this."

    These words really make Nanguang have a long face.

    Although Chong Rong is of the third rank, she is still a concubine. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince takes Yan'er seriously, which shows that he values ??the Nan family very much.

    He was so excited that he couldn't even speak: "Is His Royal Highness the Prince leaving? Why don't you stay for dinner? The common people have a relationship with your father, so they naturally have to take good care of you. Your Royal Highness,  You should stay for a supper!"

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    Nan Mao Mao: Okay, I¡¯m going to sell my daughter for glory.

    Ah ah ah finally I have a cp name, "Yi Sheng Yi Shi", thank you little cutie for the name (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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