Chapter 1009

Nan Bao Yi bowed his head and saw his appearance and immediately understood his meaning.

She gritted her teeth.

She is the person who has given birth to a child. Wei Chi Qing Huan actually sent her to someone else's bed. What a jerk!

"You want to take me back to Jiangbei? But I am a hostage. How can I get away with so many pairs of eyes staring at me? "

Wei Chi Beichen's hands are hanging on the side of his legs, because he holds them too tightly, his knuckles are faintly white.

He said in a deep voice: "he controls the military power in the south of the Yangtze River, but he can't control the people's hearts. Although I grew up in this mansion since I was a child, it does not mean that I have no confidants. He's going to fight a decisive battle with Jiangbei. Let's get out of the house when he reorganizes his troops and horses in chaos the night before yesterday. "

Nanbao clothes have bright eyes.

"We?" she said softly

Wei Chi Beichen bit his lips.

He lowered his head, and his voice trembled: "I, I don't like my sister Baoyi just now. She is not decent and has lost her dignity. That's not what sister Baoyi should look like

"I hate that he despises you, that he kills my father, and that he slaughters noble families at will! I'm willing to turn to Xiao daoyan. I'm the last blood of Yuchi family. As long as Xiao daoyan kills Wei Chiqing Huan, I can help him win over the hearts of Jiangnan! "

At the end of the speech, he was determined.

As if completely put down the infatuation for girls, but also shouldered a young master should shoulder the burden.

The light is gentle.

Nanbaoyi's eyes were slightly red, and she was moved: "I don't have many friends in my life. Weichi, you are my friend who I hope to keep in touch with each other and help each other in my old age."

Wei Chi lowered his head and gave a gentle smile.

But there are tears rolling down at the feet, such as covering water disappeared in the shadow of the ground.

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The next morning.

Nan Baoyi returns to the small yard in the East.

This is one of the worst courtyards in Yuchi mansion. It is not only overgrown with weeds, but also the color paint on the hand copied veranda has faded and peeled off, and there is no maid to wait on.

Nanbaoyi quickly returns to the bedroom and anxiously checks on ah Chou.

Wei Chi Qing Huan wants to take ah Chou as a hostage, so he doesn't mean to starve her. The nurse has just come to feed her, and the little guy is sleeping soundly in his swaddling clothes.

She was relieved to see that there was a meal on the table that she had not had time to eat yesterday. She was about to take a dip in hot water and eat two mouthfuls. Suddenly, she heard the babbling voice of opera coming from the next door.

The delicate little eyebrows could not help locking up.

She put down the cold steamed bread and walked out of the corridor curiously.

The door of the next hall is open.

Shen's little Lang Jun, who used to be the crown of Chang'an in the past, got a set of blue dress costumes with symmetrical patterns of female flowers. His fingers were painted with bright red Dan Kou, and his long hair reached his knees. His face outlined his gorgeous makeup and sang songs like a sleepwalker.

He gazed at the void, sang and sang, as if he saw something. Suddenly, he looked forward to it. He shook his sleeve and reached out to touch it.

However, it was like the moon in the water and smoke across the river. He tried his best to catch it, but in the end he failed to catch anything

His singing becomes more and more sad:

"is it that the steps are exquisite, the skirt is pulled around, it is the wind that moves in front of the iron horse eaves, it is not the bell ringing in the night of the Vatican Palace. Here I am listening to the sound in the east of the wall, but it turns out that the person in the west chamber is Lisi Tong

"He doesn't make an iron horse. He doesn't make a strong voice. He doesn't follow the crane on the mountain. He doesn't play up to the wind and moon. He whispers like a child in a small window

"He is poor in thinking, but not in hatred. He is only for the loss of the female and the young Phoenix. Before the end of his song, I have already understood my intention. It is clearly that it is the shrimps and the flying swallows that go west and East..."

The romance of the west chamber.

Nanbao clothes raise eyebrows.

In the past, when he was in Jinguan City, he was one of the most popular operas in yulouchun. Boss Han especially liked to listen to this, and he once sang on stage.

At that time, Shen Yichao also hated boss Han's background. All the songs he sang were vulgar and vulgar, but he was noble and noble, so he was not vulgar.

Today, however, he is willing to give up the airs of a famous childe, put on his opera clothes and dress up as green clothes, and sing songs that he despised in the past.

In his eyes, he raised his sleeve to cover up half of his handsome face. His gesture was as affectionate and shy as a young man. It seemed that he had seen the strong love between him and boss Han.

Nanbaoyi is not clear about the taste of his heart.

She said, "Shen Yichao, what's the use of your actions like this? If you can't come back, boss Han or your position in Chang'an in the past, you can't come back. "

Shen Yichao didn't seem to hear her.

He held his orchid finger and gazed at the void, like murmuring to himself: "when I went to Jinguan city in the past, I always despised her as a junior of nine grades, but I didn't know my own virtue. I was inferior to the next nine grades

"If I could go back to that time, I would not ridicule her for being illiterate, or belittle her as vulgar and vulgar

"She loves music. I can sing it to her. She wants to read. I teach her carefully. I can also bravely bring her to my parents, just like brother a, and tell everyone that the cold smoke is the girl I want to marry in a fair way... "The sentence "marry in the open court" made the eight foot man burst into tears.

He cried and laughed like a Madman: "Auntie, you are in trouble with your nephew! What family concept, what noble and humble, what do I learn from those? What do I do with that? "

"You say that as long as you turn back, there is a way out, but I have no way back, there is no way back!"

He red eyes, waving sleeves, all the furnishings in the hall were pushed to the ground by him.

The ground was in a mess.

Nanbaoyi held his breath and took a few steps back.

She didn't dare to provoke Shen in this state, pursed her small mouth, and finally turned and ran away.

However, for two days in a row, the sound of crying and Howling came from the next door.

"My aunt hurt me!"

"There is no way back..."

"Smoke, smoke

The sound of tearing heart and lung, regardless of day and night, sharp and desolate.

Nan Baoyi can't eat well or sleep well. Ah Chou, who didn't like crying very much, was made to cry all day by Shen Yichao. His white fat face was thin.

Nanbaoyi finally can't bear it.

At dusk on the day before the war, she stepped into the next door with two dark circles under her eyes.

The house was a mess.

Shen Yichao sat on the ground with his hair dishevelled. His costume was dirty. His white sleeves were dyed brown by wine stains. His face was mottled with tears. He looked sad and gloomy.

He was playing with his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, with his eyes drooping and his mouth smiling: "there is no way back I have no way back The old noble childe of Chang'an has become a waste now. Everyone will look down on me and smoke will look down on me She always looked down on me... "

Nanbaoyi has a headache.

For two days, this guy has been talking and talking, and only these words are repeated. Her ears are going to be cocooned!

She was cold and pretty face, deep voice: "Shen Yi Chao, get up."

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