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The thin lips curled up gently.
The black boots stepped over the ruins, and he stopped half a foot away from Shen Yijue. The Mo Dao flashed with a cold light, like Shura's ghost blade, and swept towards the opponent's head without emotion -
"Second brother!"
There was a shout from behind.
The blade stopped at Shen Yijue's neck.
The sharp blade could cut off a strand of his hair.
Shen Yijue's face was gloomy, and fine beads of sweat were faintly visible on his forehead.
"Second brother"
Nan Baoyi stepped forward and gently took Xiao Yi's arm.
She stared at Xiao Yi and shook her head seriously.
Shen Yi is definitely not only the confidant of Queen Shen and the leader of the Jinwu Guard, but also the eldest son of the famous Shen family. Killing him and returning to Chang'an in the future will cause endless troubles.
not to mention¡¡
She glanced at Han Yanliang, who was smoking quietly not far away.
Boss Han seems to have a good impression of this man.
?????? Due to both emotion and reason, Shen Yijue should not be killed.
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.
He twirled the Mo Dao as if weighing it, then put it away, dragged a small dish from somewhere, and sat on it with his legs crossed: "I have to give an explanation for your brother's affairs. Shen Yijue, come here Should I deal with him, or should I, the king?"
Shen Yijue drew another mouthful of blood.
He raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, with a gloomy expression and said nothing.
Xiao Yi sneered: "Do you think I really don't dare to do anything to you?"
Shen Yijue slowly adjusted his breathing.
After a while, he dragged his injured body and sat beside the ruins, saying softly: "My brother was not an unreasonable person when he was young."
He raised his head and looked at the night sky: "When I was young, I was humble and polite. Not only was I well-born, I was also very accomplished in reading. I was already a famous child prodigy in Chang'an at a young age.
¡°My aunt heard about his talent and specially brought him into the palace to stay with her. The palace was flashy, and my aunt was unfailing and favored him. Gradually, he developed a domineering character there.
"Everyone wants to be the best in everything. Everyone who sees him must respectfully call him Mr. Shen Xiaolang. He is even more noble than the prince. How noble is he?
"Because his aunt doted on him, she even fawned over him with the emperor. The emperor even held him in his arms, sat on the dragon throne with him, and accepted the worship of hundreds of officials.
"When he was fifteen years old, he finally moved back to his hometown. Our Shen family only produced military generals. As the only child who took the civil service route, he was loved by the elders. In addition, he was not around when he was growing up. We Subconsciously indulge him even more.
"Although I was very spoiled when I was a boy, I was only a little picky about food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and my character was still very good. All the changes started when he went to Jinguan City as an envoy on behalf of his aunt."
As Shen Yijue narrated, his eyes fell on Han Yanliang.
The beauty stood under the hexagonal tassel revolving lantern on the verandah, her big sleeves fluttering lightly, and she looked graceful and graceful.
His brows softened a bit, and he continued: "Adi can get whatever he wants. He thinks that the same is true for women.
"He wanted to, so he spent the night with her. When he had enough, he left and returned to Chang'an to marry another noble girl. However, he regretted it.
"Compared to Wei Chuchu, he found that he liked Han Yanliang more. He wanted to look back, but he forgot that people are not things that can come and go as soon as they are called.
"But he can't tolerate it. There are things in this world that he can't get. So even if all the agencies are exhausted, even if his conscience is on the line, even if he has to inflict pain on others, he still wants to get that woman to satisfy his desires.
"It's not his fault alone for developing the temper he has today, but everyone's fault. If King Yong wants to kill him, why not kill the rest of us first."
The water is gurgling outside the corridor.
The swaying revolving lanterns and the sparkling water create a dreamlike and beautiful spring night scene.
Xiao Yi has no interest in Shen Yichao's past, let alone pity.
He chuckled: "If it's wrong, it's wrong. Why involve other people? Shen Yijue, you'd better pray that he doesn't let me catch him, otherwise, I will still kill him."
After saying the cruel words, he picked up Nan Baoyi and left with a cold face.
Shen Yijue frowned and covered his painful chest.
The blood came up from the throat again, and it was fishy and sweet.
The cold smoke comes slowly.
The girl holds a thin cigarette pipe on her fingertips, condescendingly handed him a handkerchief.
She sat on the intact beauty and blew out a deep smoke ring: "You also know that he is selfish by nature. If you risk your life to protect him, he may not be grateful to you."
Shen Yijue held the handkerchief.
The handkerchief is clean and smells of tobacco.
He pressed the bloody corner of his mouth and looked at her helplessly: "I always tell you not to smoke, but you don't listen."
Han Yanliang just smiled: "Who am I, general? I want to listen to you?"
Shen Yi was absolutely speechless.
He had no choice but to lower his head and quietly wipe the blood from his face.
Han Yanliang shook his feet.
She took another puff of cigarette, but found that the taste of tobacco was not so intoxicating.
It¡¯s all because of this old guy who always whispers in her ears that smoking is bad.
She blew out a smoke ring casually and asked, "Do you like me?"
Shen Yijue was silent for a moment and nodded: "I like it."
Han Yanliang laughed twice, kicked off her embroidered shoes, and used her toes to seduce him: "You like me, but you can't pursue me, right?"
She came here after hearing the noise in her sleep.
I only had time to put on embroidered shoes, not socks.
The toes were round and white, carefully painted with bright red Danko, and they lightly rubbed against Shen Yijue's shoulders, but they did not make him feel disgusted or offended.
He picked up the embroidered shoes and carefully put them on her feet: "I like you, and I plan to spend the rest of my life protecting you. However, unless I give up on my own initiative, I will never pursue you."
Han Yanliang looked down at him.
This old guy is honest and stubborn.
I have lived under Shen Yichao's spotlight for half my life, but I don't feel aggrieved at all.
She raised her red lips, smiled softly, and muttered: "Who wants you to protect me?"
She turned her head and knocked ashes on the beauty's back.
The sparks scattered into the dark water, illuminating the koi carp living at the bottom for an instant, and then quietly disappeared without a trace.
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the other side.
Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi returned to the dormitory.
The girl muttered something, took off her embroidered shoes in the corridor, trotted to the bed, rolled into the bed, and rubbed her eyes tiredly: "Second brother, please stop doing things in the middle of the night, I'm so sleepy"
She was frightened when going up the mountain and into the water today, and now her calves are still sore and trembling.
Xiao Yi responded calmly.
The maid prepared hot water for him.
While he was bathing behind the screen, he suddenly noticed a small golden Buddha statue in the bedroom.
Buddhism is advocated in Luoyang, and almost every household believes in Buddhism. Therefore, Buddha statues are often placed in the house and can be visited and worshiped at any time.
It was past midnight and the lights were slightly dim.
The golden Buddha statue gradually became distorted in his eyes, and his compassionate and dignified smile was more like a mockery.
Xiao Yi frowned.
He took a bath, casually put on a loose middle coat, walked to the Buddha statue and stared at it for a long time, then suddenly picked up a piece of cloth to cover it.
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