Nan Baoyi did not respond to her.

Nan Yan had a expressionless face: "I know that you love the Nan family and Xiao Yi. You want to give up yourself and fulfill everyone. But Nan Baoyi, since you have so much love, why don't you give yourself a little?"

After she said that, she left indifferently.

Nan Baoyi grabbed the brocade quilt.

In her previous life, she shared a lot of love with herself.

But in the end, she killed her close relatives.

She returned from birth and was originally intended to pay off her debts.

She can no longer drag down the person she loves because of her long love...

Cold rain knocks on the window.

The girl was nestled deep in the bed tent, and the wound was painful. The Anshen Decoction that she drank a quarter of an hour ago gradually worked and finally fell asleep half-dream and half-awake.

The drizzle was rustling.

Before dawn, there was still a dark rain curtain floating in the garden.

Xiao Yi came over the wall.

After he left Nanfu, he could not let Nan Jiaojiao go, even though he learned that the little girl had woken up, he still wanted to see him and make sure that she was not seriously injured.

But the servant of the Nanfu did not allow him to enter.

He could only sneak over the wall.

He rushed into Chaowenyuan in a familiar way, Yunxiu sat in the corridor, holding a sword to watch the rain.

Xiao Yiru quietly appeared behind Yun Xiu with a handful of smoke and mousse. Before the girl could turn her head, she knocked her faint.

Push the door and enter.

The cold rain knocked on the window made the room even more quiet. The fragrance of medicine lingers in the bead curtain. A pair of red sandalwood carved hibiscus lantern holder beside the bed was placed, and a ingot glass lamp was hung on the lamp holder, illuminating the drooping curtain, and vaguely seeing the sleeping figures in the tent.

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and lifted up the curtain.

A familiar little face came into view.

She was not sleeping soundly, Daiqing's little eyebrows frowned slightly, and one hand was always placed on her injured belly, as if she was protecting her.

With just one glance, Xiao Yi's eyes turned red.

He sat next to the couch in silence, carefully tucking her quilt.

The slight movement woke Nan Baoyi up.

The girl opened her eyes and saw that it was him, without any surprise: "Second brother..."

Xiao Yi whispered: "Does it still hurt?"

Nan Baoyi's eyes turned red.

She condensed his face and said seriously: "Even if Brother Jiang gave me the Anshen Soup, it still hurts very much. Second brother, my knee bone was broken in the Minjiang Dam back then, but it actually hurts very much. When I was kidnapped by Shen Yijue and was blown out of recognition by explosives, I also felt very painful. Second brother, every injury I suffered was very painful..."

"It's my fault."

Xiao Yi lowered his eyebrows and looked down.

Even though he knew that these four words were very pale and powerless than the pain that Nan Jiaojiao had suffered, he could not say anything other than that.

Nan Baoyi stretched out his hand and grabbed his big palm.

The delicate fingertips gently stroked his palm.

She knew how hard her second brother worked over the years. He spent a thousand times more than his peers in training military affairs every day. Even the calluses in his palms were much thicker than when she was twelve years old.

He is a child of the royal family!

It should have been bright clothes and angry horses, and gold is noble and jade is precious.

If she hadn't dragged her back, he would still be the powerful minister who was unruly and powerful in his previous life. He had no weaknesses, and he could be confident and bold in wrestling the arm of Empress Shen.

Instead of being constrained everywhere and being afraid of being attacked like now.

There will be no children even.

Nan Baoyi loves Xiao Yi very much.

Her voice was very soft: "Second brother, I don't want to bear the pain anymore. My wish back then was to protect the Nan family for a lifetime of peace and wealth and marry the people in power in Shengjing City. You are now powerless and powerless, and you can no longer protect me. From now on, you will walk on your Yangguan Road and I will cross my single-plank bridge."

She said something separate, but her thin white little hand grabbed Xiao Yi's fingers.

Xiao Yi could even feel the trembling fingertips and the thin sweat coming out of her palms.

He knew that the tighter she grabbed her, the more reluctant she felt in her heart.

He raised his eyes.

The little girl's phoenix eyes were filled with water, and her teeth clenched her lips so that she would not cry out on the spot.

What a hypocritical little lady.

Even breaking up is so perfunctory.

Xiao Yi held her hand and exposed all her concerns and fears in one sentence: "I don't mind having no children. For me, it's already a great gift for you by your side."

A young man has deep affection and friendship.

Nan Baoyi's heart trembled slightly, and she wanted to throw herself into his arms and act coquettishly as before.

But she knew that she couldn't.

She slowly pulled her hand back little by little.

A rare reason and calmness appeared on his white and tender face.

She looked serious: "Empress Chen regards you as a thorn in his eyes, and you are also carrying the blood feud between the prince and the prince's sister-in-law. If I follow you for a day, my family will be more dangerous. Chen Yi has kidnapped my fourth brother, how can he know that in the future he will not kidnap my grandmother? Empress Chen has no bottom line and is completely despicable, so I can't afford to bet. Let's not be together."

Every word of a girl is reasonable.

In Xiao Yi's ears, every word is heartless.

Reasonably, he understood her choice, and even if it were him, he would have done so.

But emotionally, he couldn't accept it.

What's more, he is the abandoned person.

He narrowed Nan Baoyi: "So, do you want to give up me?"

"How can it be called 'giving'?"

Xiao Yi's phoenix eyes became scarlet and wet little by little.

He laughed in anger: "Why didn't you give up? In the final analysis, you still think that I have no power and power and cannot protect you and your family. Nan Baoyi, if I was not a powerful minister in my previous life, would you still go to the Loquat Courtyard to find me when you were twelve years old? If I were Emperor Da Yong now, would you still leave me?"

Nan Baoyi grabbed the brocade quilt and silently turned her face away.

She was so sad when he questioned her like this.

Xiao Yi stared at the back of her head.

Seeing that she hadn't responded for a long time, his heart gradually sank.

He stood up and walked out of the house with a cold face: "I am a shameless person. When I come to you again in the future, I am the rogue and untrustworthy dog."

He left.

The door of the house was not covered.

The wind mixed with raindrops poured in, making Nan Bao's body full of coldness.

She tightened the thin quilt, but could not get any warmth from it.

Outside the house.

Xiao Yi did not leave.

He swept up the roof, sat cross-legged in the rain, staring at the lights coming out of Nanbao's wardrobe.

He raised his hand and touched his heart.

He said heartless words, but he knew it well that he could not let her go.

No one knew how happy he was in the loquat yard when he sat alone on the couch for a nap. When the little girl pushed the door in with the ointment, she was so happy that she was in the deepest part of her heart.

I was so happy that I didn't have any weight in my hands. I accidentally pinched her little silver bell and had to deliberately scare her with a fierce face.

She occupied his childhood and teenager.

She was the only woman he fell in love with in his life, and was also the wife he married in the city with a glorious matchmaker.

He has fallen on Nan Bao's head in this life.

Forget it.

She likes power, and he fights and robs, and she has to marry a powerful person in the world.

She hopes for success, and he secretly protects her family and always has to keep her family safe and prosperous for a lifetime.

The drizzle is drizzling.

The man in black who was cheering up again had a cold face, Danfeng's eyes were full of enthusiasm and ambition for power and status.

...

Nan Baoyi has been recuperating for half a month and is able to jump around.

She never mentioned Xiao Yi, and no one else in the mansion dared to mention it.

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Chapter completed!