Chapter 908

The thin lips curl gently.

After stepping on the ruins, black boots stopped at a distance of more than half a Zhang away from Shen Yi. The Mo Dao, like a ghost blade of Shura, sweeps towards the other party's head without emotion --

"second brother!"

There was a cry from behind.

The blade stops at Shen Yijue's neck.

The sharp blade can cut off a wisp of his hair.

Shen Yi Jue's face is gloomy, and sweat beads can be seen in his forehead.

"Second brother..."

Nanbao clothes forward, gently holding Xiao Yi's arm.

She gazed at Xiao Yi and shook her head seriously.

Shen Yijue is not only the confidant of empress Shen and the leader of jinwuwei, but also the eldest son of the famous Shen family. Killing him will cause endless disasters when he returns to Chang'an in the future.

What's more

She looked at the cold smoke of quiet smoking not far from her eyes.

Boss Han, it seems to have a good feeling for this man.

Shen Yijue should not be killed in love and reason.

Xiao Yi picks eyebrows.

He turned the knife and then put it away. He dragged a small machine from somewhere and sat on it with his legs up: "I have to give an account of your brother's affairs. Shen Yijue, are you going to deal with him, or is this king coming? "

Shen Yijue has another bite of blood.

He lifted his sleeve and wiped his mouth, looking gloomy and silent.

Xiao Yi sneered: "do you think that I dare not do anything to you?"

Shen Yijue slowly adjusts his breathing.

After a moment, he dragged the injured body, leaning on the edge of the ruins, whispered: "ADI was not unreasonable when he was young."

He looked up at the night sky: "when I was young, my brother was modest and polite. He was not only born with pink carving and jade carving, but also very accomplished in reading. He has been a famous child prodigy in Chang'an since he was young.

"My aunt heard of his talent and took him to the palace to accompany her. The imperial palace is flashy, and his aunt says that he is too particular and favors him. Gradually, he has developed his own personality there.

"Everything must be the best. Everyone who sees him has to say respectfully to Mr. Shen. He is even more noble than the prince. How noble is it?

"Because his aunt doted on him, he and the emperor flattered him. The emperor even held him in his arms and sat on the Dragon chair with him, accepting the worship of all officials.

"When he was fifteen years old, he finally moved back to his house. Our Shen family only produces military generals. As the only child who takes the civil service route, he is loved by the elders. In addition, he did not grow up around him when he was young, and we unconsciously indulged him even more.

"My younger brother was very spoiled, but he was just a little picky about food, clothing, housing and transportation. His character was still very good. All the changes began when he went to Jinguan city on behalf of his aunt. "

Shen Yijue tells, his eyes fall on the cold smoke.

Beauty standing in the corridor of the hexagonal tassels walking under the lantern, big sleeve light drag, Ping Ping Ting Ting.

His eyebrows softened a little bit, and then he continued: "my brother can get everything he wants. He thinks that women are the same.

"He wanted to spend the Spring Festival with her. When he had played enough, he went back to Chang'an to marry another noble girl. However, he regretted.

"Compared with Wei ChuChu, he found that he preferred the cold smoke. He wants to look back, but he forgets that people are not things that come and go at once.

"But he can't stand it. There are things in the world that he can't get. So even if he had calculated all his tricks, gambled on his conscience, and even inflicted pain on others, he still wanted that woman to satisfy his desire.

"It's not his fault to develop today's temperament, but everyone's fault. We'd better kill the others than Wang Yong. "

Outside the corridor, the water gurgled.

Walking lantern swaying, with the sparkling water hook weaving a dream like beautiful spring scenery.

Xiao Yi had no interest in Shen Yichao's past, and had no pity.

He said with a smile: "wrong is wrong. What do you involve other people to do? Shen Yijue, you'd better pray that he won't be caught by the king, otherwise, I will still kill him. "

He pulled up Nanbao clothes and left with a cold face.

Shen Yi Jue frowns tightly and covers his painful chest.

Blood came up from the throat again, fishy and sweet.

The cold smoke came slowly.

The girl held a thin pipe on her fingertips and handed him a handkerchief.

She sat down on a section of perfect beauty and took a deep puff of smoke: "you know that he is selfish by nature. If you protect him with your life, he may not be grateful to you."

Shen Yijue holds a handkerchief.

The handkerchief is clean and has a light smell of tobacco.

He pressed the bloody corner of his mouth and looked at her helplessly: "I always told you not to smoke, but you didn't listen."

Cold smoke cool just smile: "general is me who person, I want to listen to your words?"

Shen Yi was speechless.

He had to bow his head and quietly wipe the blood from his face.The cold smoke shook my feet.

She took another puff, but the taste of tobacco was not so infatuated.

blamed the old fellow on iron, and always told her that smoking was not good.

She puffed out a cigarette ring at will and asked, "like me?"

Shen Yi Jue was silent for a moment and nodded: "I like it."

Cold smoke cool smile two times, kick off embroidered shoes, use foot Ya son to hook him: "like me, but can't pursue me, right?"

It was in her sleep that she heard the news.

Only time to put on embroidered shoes, not Luo socks.

His toes are round, white and tender. He carefully smears the bright red Dan Kou and lightly rubs Shen Yijue's shoulder, but he does not feel disgusted or offended.

He picked up the embroidered shoes and carefully put them on her feet: "I like you and intend to take the rest of my life to protect you. But I will never pursue you unless my brother gives up

The cold smoke looked down on him.

this old fellow is honest and stubborn.

Living in the light of Shen Yichao for half his life, he did not feel aggrieved at all.

She pulled up her vermilion lips, gave a light smile, and muttered, "who wants you to protect it?"

She turned her head and knocked ash on the beauty's back.

Mars son scattered into the dark water, instantly lit up the bottom of the koi habitat, and quietly disappeared.

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On the other side.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi return to their bedroom.

The girl muttered something. She took off her embroidered shoes in the porch and trotted to the bed. She rolled into the bed and rubbed her eyes wearily: "second brother, don't do anything in the middle of the night. I'm so sleepy..."

She went up and down the mountain and was afraid today. Now her legs and stomach are still shaking with acid.

Xiao Yi should be a good player.

The maid prepared hot water for him.

As he was bathing behind the screen, he suddenly noticed a small golden Buddha statue in his bedroom.

Luoyang advocates Buddhism, and almost every household believes in Buddhism. Therefore, Buddhist statues are often placed in the house to worship at any time.

It was midnight and the lights were slightly dim.

The Golden Buddha gradually distorted in his eyes, and the merciful and dignified smile was more like a kind of irony.

Xiao Yi frowns.

He bathed himself, put on a loose middle coat at will, went to the Buddha and looked at it for a long time, suddenly picked up a piece of cloth to cover it.

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