Xiao Yi almost regarded Zhennan temple as a rest garden.
Although the monks tried to guard against it, he still came and went freely, as if he were in a state of no one.
It's autumn day.
At night, the temple is rather cold. Nanbao's clothes are cleaned, and they wear white silk bedclothes. They sit in front of the dressing mirror and comb their sandalwood hair gently.
From time to time, I look out quietly, as if I were looking forward to it.
When she heard the familiar "click" of the lock, she quickly drew back her eyes and pretended to be calm and continued to comb her hair.
Xiao Yi enters the bedroom.
Looking through the bronze mirror, nanbaoyi saw the young Marquis with leather boots, hunting style and golden features, which made her salivate - Oh, no, she was very excited.
Xiao Yi also looks at the bronze mirror.
The girl in the mirror has a clean and tender face and is extremely beautiful and delicate.
He went to her back and sniffed her hair. His voice was low and hoarse: "can those old monks bully you today?"
Nanbao Yi shook his head, "they can't argue with me, respect me too late, how can they bully me?"
After staying in Zhennan temple for so long, she could see.
The monks in the temple are divided into two groups: the Wen monk who understands Buddhism and the martial monk represented by the old master.
Those who collude with the Cheng family and the Xia family are martial monks.
Nan Baoyi gets up, stands on tiptoe and takes off his cloak for Xiao Yi.
She patted the dew and withered leaves on her cloak and whispered, "it's autumn day. Zhennan temple is built in the mountains. It's chilly at night. My second brother should wear a thicker cloak."
Then he hung his cloak on the wood.
Xiao Yi watched her.
The cage fire is gentle.
The little girl's back is slim and thin, and her white silk shirt outlines her waist and legs, which are not fit for her.
The gesture of taking off his cloak for him is like the appearance of a newly married wife and treating her husband who has returned home.
He got it.
Little girl, this is tempting him.
So he stepped forward and hugged Nanbao clothes from behind.
He whispered: "Jiaojiao is the warmest, I hold it in my arms, it's not cold."
Nanbaoyi is frozen.
The youth just came back from the outside, still wrapped in the mountain cool.
The fragrance of mountains and waters lingers on the tip of her nose. On weekdays, it is clear that it is cold and gentle. However, tonight, she is so overbearing that she is too nervous to move her fingertips at will.
Although she likes her second brother, but
In the middle of the night, she seemed to be holding on.
Xiao Yi droops his eyes.
The little girl's ears were red, like pink jade.
Holding in the arms of the soft, because of tension, across the silk bedding can feel hot.
He had no doubt that if he held on like this, she would turn into boiling water.
Nanbaoyi noticed that he looked at him, and the rouge on his white and tender cheek was red. He stammered: "second brother, you, you, you, you have been working hard outside for a day. I, I will go to prepare for you, prepare the bath water..."
Xiao Yi slowly let her go.
He watched her gallop towards the ear room separated by the curtains, and twisted her fingertips with aftertaste.
He hooked his lips and his voice was dumb: "grow up quickly, brother can't wait..."
It's bedtime.
Nanbao clothes group in the quilt, a light voice: "two brothers, in two days, I will be regarded as evil chongnu, burned at the foot of Zhennan temple mountain, heard that the whole city people will come to see."
Xiao Yi was lying on the floor, "Oh" sound.
Nanbao Yi pursed her small mouth.
What does "Oh" mean?
Xiao Yi added slowly: "don't worry, brother won't disturb your plan. Jiaojiao is smart, and she wants to be able to leave the whole body and break through the plot of Xia Minghui and Nan Yan. "
"Nanbaoyi":.... "
He wanted it.
She clung to the bed of tuanhua and quietly opened a corner curtain.
The right minister sleeps peacefully with one hand behind his head. His sleeping posture is particularly elegant.
Do you want to tell Gu Chongshan about the bet?
The Minister of power was full of pride and disgusted with Gu Chongshan.
It would be angry to know that she had used herself as a bet.
Maybe I'll take her out of Zhennan temple now.
Then her efforts for so many days will be in vain
When she was in a trance, Xiao Yi opened her eyes.
He thin lips light hook, casually open the quilt: "Jiaojiao is staring at me like this, is it because she wants to sleep in her brother's quilt?"
"No I don't want to! "
Nanbao clothes quickly put down the curtain.
After a quarter of an hour, she still couldn't sleep.
"What do you think of Gu Chongshan, second brother?" she inquired
"Not so much.""He is an imperial envoy, holding the imperial sword, and has the power to kill local officials first and then to play a role. If he is on our side, it will be much easier to deal with governor Cheng, even without reporting to the imperial court. "
"Nanjiaojiao."
"Why?"
"It's rude not to read a man's name in bed."
"Nanbaoyi":.... "
She curled her mouth and turned in silence.
Don't discuss things with the minister. He always thinks she is stupid.
Discuss it with him. He always likes to butt in and talk to her about what she wants to discuss.
She can see that this man is hard to make.
More difficult than Gu Chongshan!
Just, she will not arrange the plot and dialogue. When it comes to the day when the fire burns evil and worships the girl, they will play on the scene!
The next day.
Seventy seven forty nine days away, one day left.
Xia Minghui moved into Zhennan Temple ahead of time and found Nanyan.
She said: "nanbaoyi, that bitch, has been debating with Zhennan Temple monks for more than a month, and her image in the hearts of the people has completely changed. Even many refugees who have received the favor of Nanjia said that the nursery rhyme was made up maliciously. I even got word that they were going to unite tomorrow to save people. "
Nanyan is pulling a embroidered handkerchief.
It's not easy to get to this step. Seeing that nanbaoyi is going to be burned alive tomorrow, how can she be willing to let her turn over?!
The wind in early autumn is cold.
She slowly raised her eyes and said in a deep voice, "I have an idea that can make her turn over all her life."
Xia Minghui: "I'd like to hear more about it."
Nan Yan whispered in her ear.
Xia Minghui's haze filled eyes gradually brightened.
For a long time, she covered her embroidered handkerchief and laughed out, "she is a talented woman worthy of fame in Jinguan city. This idea is very good. Yan'er, I'll wait and see tomorrow! "
The barracks are busy today.
Xiao Yi asked Shiyan to deliver his message in advance, saying that he was resting in the Barracks at night.
Nan Baoyi sat in front of the dressing mirror in a sullen mood.
She gazed at the bronze mirror and raised her hand to her eyebrows.
Between the young eyebrows and eyes, full of loss.
Like a person but can't see him, will be so worried about him.
She got into the bed curtain and subconsciously looked at the position of the floor.
She was not used to living in the same room for more than 40 days, but suddenly it was empty.
She lay in bed.
The candle gradually burned out, leaving only the night pearl in the tent emitting a soft halo.
She closed her eyes.
"Second brother, good dream..."
The girl's sweet murmur was collected by the men in the shadow of the corner.
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