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Chapter 491 Jiaojiao how to relieve her anger, how to come

The light of the torch illuminates the snow.

The heavy snow blew from the depths of the dark sky and fell lightly between the two, like a cold gap that separated each other.

Xiao Yi caught something wrong with her and said hoarsely: "What's wrong?"

Nan Baoyi looked behind him with red eyes.

Chen Yichao rode on the horse and was looking down at him from a high place.

She pulled her pale lips and sarcastically said, "You can ask your good cousin what's wrong."

Xiao Yi's eyes turned around her ankle feather arrow.

Without further ado, I guessed what happened.

He had a expressionless expression: "Sheng Tide."

Chen Yichao turned over and dismounted and bowed: "In his position, he will do his own affairs. I am your aide now, and I will consider your great cause. Nan Baoyi blocked your way, and she would either die or leave you. Your Highness, I don't think I've done something wrong."

Xiao Yi raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

Danfeng's eyes were full of cruelty.

Before everyone could react, he turned around and punched Chen Yichao hard!

Chen Yichao staggered back, and bright red blood stains oozed out of the corners of his lips.

He raised his eyes and stared at Xiao Yi with fear.

Xiao Yi ordered the guards to bring a bow.

He handed the bow to Nan Baoyi: "How to relieve your anger, how to do it."

Chen Yichao opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

He thought Xiao Yi was sentenced to him to be imprisoned at most, but what was he doing now?

He actually let Nan Baoyi take revenge on him?!

Is he still his own cousin?!

"Xiao Yi, do you dare to let her hurt me?" He shouted angrily, "Did you take me seriously, did you take the Shen family of the famous family seriously, and did you take your aunt seriously?!"

Xiao Yi thought about it carefully for a while and shook his head: "I haven't taken it seriously."

"you--"

Before the Shen Yichao could speak, the feather arrow penetrated the snow sludge!

The sharp arrow penetrated his ankle straight!

He fell to the ground in pain, and instantly, cold sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead, his face was like gold paper, and his lips and teeth couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

Nan Baoyi threw the bow and arrow to the ground.

She looked at Chen Jianchao with red eyes: "Apart from her background, how can I not deserve him? Minjiang disaster relief silver, Jianmen Pass Xue family, Qingfeng crossed the Jiang family's account books, I will live and die for him, and I will earn merit for him!"

She was so sad: "You said that my marriage with him was just that I was just trying to climb up. You said that I would never be worthy of him in my life... I will ask you, except for my background, how can I not be worthy of him?! I have been working hard, I have been working hard for him!"

The fields are silent.

The secret guards holding torches in their hands, their eyes are visible to the nose and nose.

However, the corners of the eyes are a little wet.

They have been with their master for many years, and they have seen Miss Nan’s efforts.

Why can one deny her all her efforts with just one origin?

Not everyone is so lucky, and is born in the house of the king and the king who eats in the bell and the tripod.

Relying on hard work to change your destiny is obviously a glorious thing worthy of pride, so why should you be ruined?

Nan Baoyi's tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably.

She raised her back of her hand sadly to wipe her tears, and her voice was even more hoarse: "Chen Yi Chao, do you still have a conscience? Those who scold me for being unworthy of Xiao Yi, do you still have a conscience..."

At the end of the conversation, her voice broke and she finally cried.

She squatted in the snow regardless of her demeanor, her feet stiff and unconscious.

She buried her head and arms, crying heartbrokenly.

Xiao Yi untied the cloak and draped it on her shoulder.

He calmly picked up the girl, his face was covered in regret.

He looked serious: "Nan Jiaojiao, I never think you are not worthy of me, I have never had such thoughts. If you are not a perfect person, why am I?"

Nan Baoyi didn't want to talk to him, so she kept crying.

Xiao Yi kissed the tears on her cheek, and the eyes of the phoenix were stained with pain that others could not detect: "If you continue crying, your brother's heart will be broken."

Nan Baoyi still refused to pay attention to him.

Xiao Yi looked at her ankles and knew that her injuries could not be delayed. So he hugged her and turned over to the horse, glanced at Nan Yan standing outside the cave, and signaled Shiku to take her with him.

As for the tide of discussion...

Xiao Yi didn't even give him a direct look and rode his horse to the camp.

Tianshu Secret Guard followed closely, and the horse's hooves raised a large area of ​​snow, and the sunken tide was covered with a heavy tide.

Shen Anhui Tide: "…"

He endured the pain in his ankle and sat alone in the snow.

So, Xiao Yi didn't treat him as his cousin at all, did he?

What about the promised "Good birds choose wood, white-clothed ministers"?

What about the promised position of prime minister?!

Back to camp.

The disappearance of Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan caused a great sensation. Almost all the troops were sent to the mountains to search for them. Now that the two of them have returned alive, the emperor was relieved.

He wore a bright yellow robe and personally supported Nan Yan, sighing: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back... What's going on? Are you two lost in the forest?"

Nan Yan had already changed into thick clothes and quietly looked at the crowd not far away.

Nan Jing stood among the powerful and unkind, with a bad smile.

She withdrew her gaze and acted pitifully: "Yes, my master, it scared Yan'er and Jiaojiao... It's so scary that they never go to the mountains to hunt again!"

Nan Jing was an official of the court.

However, she and Nan Baoyi are women, so they are naturally on the weak side, and there is no evidence in their hands. They rashly pull out Nan Jing, and they will only be a hen, and frame the infatuation of the imperial court's official, and will not get any benefits.

The days are long.

Some revenge must be revenged slowly.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and took her into the dragon tent to change clothes.

The onlookers and their families gradually dispersed.

Xiao Yi was about to take Nan Baoyi back to the tent, but the girl suddenly saw Chu Huainan kneeling outside the dragon tent.

He knelt in the snow for a long time, with a layer of snow on his shoulders and hair bun, and even his lips were frozen purple.

There are so many courtiers coming and going, and occasionally someone gives him a complicated glance.

Cheng Zaixi, who was serving him closely, stood not far away with his hand stove, so anxious that he burst into tears.

Nan Baoyi whispered: "Have Your Highness the Crown Prince made a mistake?"

Xiao Yi's voice was faint: "Every year, various parts of Nanyue will offer a group of death row prisoners to the royal hunting grounds for the powerful to shoot and play. In some places, prisoners who were not guilty of death were sentenced to death because they were not guilty and handed over to Shengjing. Chu Huainan believed that shooting prisoners for fun was not in line with Confucian benevolence and righteousness, so he advised the emperor to petition the abolition of this system."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

She looked further away, and the Imperial Guards were pulling trucks of dead prisoners and transporting them to the outside of the forest farm. The bodies were covered with feather arrows, and the death was extremely miserable.

And today, she also played the role of a death row prisoner...

She looked at Chu Huainan again.

Probably no one of the powerful people coming and going supported him, but he still knelt outside the dragon tent, and his eyes were still firm even though his lips were so cold that they turned purple.

He is a kind and righteous man.

Nan Baoyi admired him very much.
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