She remembered that Boss Han was brought to Chang'an by Chen Yijue.

Unexpectedly, she was locked in a small house in the city.

She was about to wave to say hello when a noise suddenly came from the other side of the courtyard gate.

Chen Yi pushed the door open and entered.

He was young, but he was already the leader of the Jinwu Guard. He had outstanding military achievements, was furious in black, had a very tall figure, and had a handsome and deep face. A scar under his left eye added to him to his indifference and bloodiness, like the cold wind in the deep winter, which made people dare not look directly at him.

He carried the food box and walked straight under the eaves.

He handed Han Yanliang the food box: "It's late autumn, you're wearing so little, aren't you cold?"

Han Yanliang didn't go to pick it up.

The delicate jade hands, as white as cream, slowly tweak the strings.

Her voice was charming: "The general treats me as a canary and locks me in this small courtyard. I watch the golden crow fall in the west and the moon rabbit rises in the east every day, which is really boring. Instead of caring about whether I will catch a cold, the general might as well let me out..."

The sound of the piano is as clear as a stream.

Chen Yijue was half a foot away from her and sat down quietly.

He said lightly: "Auntie, Tianshu's power has penetrated into the court and harem. You were the leader of Tianshu. As long as you hand over the list of personnel, this general will naturally let you go."

"oh?"

Han Yanliang put down the qin and walked behind him.

The slender fingers coated with Danke gently placed on Shen Yijue's shoulders.

She leaned over to his ears, her red lips slightly opened, and the heat she exhaled was ambiguous and numb: "Why do I think? The general is reluctant to let me go? I have been locked up for so long, and he refused to even punish me... What kind of coercion and inducement? The so-called list, for the general, is just an excuse to keep me."

Chen Yijue's face was deep.

The girl's red lips pressed against the back of his ears as if nothing had happened.

As she leaned over, her black hair was as drooping as a cloud, gently brushing across his cheeks.

She had the fragrance of peach blossoms on her body, wrapping around him in a thread. She was obviously the person who was locked here by the iron chain, but his heart seemed to be entangled by the fragrance of peach blossoms. Even if she was in the Nine-Level Palace, she would involuntarily come to this small courtyard.

This woman is too dangerous.

Fortunately, when Ah Di asked him where the woman was locked up, he didn't tell him.

Chen Yijue looked cold: "I never torture women."

"That general is really pity..."

The cold smoke curls the lips.

The sarcasm in her words is too strong.

Chen Yizhuo didn't want her to be despised.

He stared at her delicate and beautiful little face, refused to let go of her subtle expression, and said coldly: "Tomorrow is the day of my brother's wedding."

On the wall, Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Tomorrow is the day for the wedding of Shen Yichao?!

She clenched her fists nervously, eager to see Han Yanliang's reaction, but Boss Han turned his back to this side and she could not see anything.

Under the eaves.

The cold smoke lowered my eyes.

The slender and curly eyelashes capsized down, covering her watery pupils.

Even Shen Yijue could not capture the emotions in her pupils.

Han Yanliang held on the floor with one hand and picked the nails covered with Danko with the other hand, and his red lips gradually curved: "That's great. It's a pity that I was locked here and couldn't be there in person, so I gave him a gift."

Chen Yijue pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head.

The girl doesn't use makeup, but her chin is tender and smooth.

Very good feel.

Chen Yijiu thought, but his emotions were not revealed at all.

He said cold tone, as if he was interrogating the prisoner: "You admire my brother, right? Brother A told me that his first time was on you."

Han Yanliang laughed out loud.

She smiled for a long time before she raised her eyes that were red with a smile: "You brothers have a good relationship, and even such things need to be shared. It's his first time, why am I? Your tone seems to be at a disadvantage. Or is it that the general is jealous?"

"I don't lack women."

Serious and silent.

The cold smoke chuckled.

She raised her hand, outlined the curve of her lower lip with her fingertips, and moved ambiguously to his lips, "Is that true? But I don't seem to have ever experienced any love when I look at the general."

The beauty's hands are thin and white, and slightly cool.

However, it made Chen Yijue feel irritable and ardent.

Some unsightly pictures passed through my mind.

But the man in that picture was his brother.

Chen Yijue's eyebrows and eyes were sinister, and suddenly, he brushed away the cold hands indifferently.

He said coldly: "I have no relationship with you, and my brother is even more so. The woman he wants to marry is Wei Chuchu, the daughter of the Grand Tutor. She has been in a scholarly family since she was a child, with rich clothes and food, dignity and self-control. You are not as good as her in your life. I came here today just to warn you that my brother is about to get married, so you are not allowed to miss him again."

He stood up and ordered: "Go into the house."

The cold smoke refused.

She sat under the eaves, her face was indifferent, and her feet slowly shaking.

Chen Yijue's eyes flashed with coldness, and suddenly pulled a piece of iron chain, and regardless of the girl's exclamation, he dragged her into the room.

He locked the door of the house: "Prisoner, you should look like a prisoner. In the future, you will not be allowed to step out of the door without the permission of this general."

After saying that, he sat in the porch and started eating the food box he brought.

His face was cold on his side, and the scar under his left eye was sinister and cruel.

Seeing that there was no chance to say hello to Han Yanliang, Nan Baoyi had to support Tang Xiao and jump back to the ground carefully.

Zhou Lingshu was curious: "What did you see?"

Nan Baoyi glanced at these two colleagues.

Although they are husbands from aristocratic families, they are simple in nature. After getting along these days, they not only have no airs, but also have become brothers and brothers with her.

She thought about it and took the two of them to the teahouse and told them all.

Zhou Lingshu slapped the table and shouted too much: "I used to love Mr. Chen, but I didn't expect that he was the one who left the trouble!"

Tang Xiao was concerned: "What should we do next?"

Nan Baoyi was confused: "We?"

Tang Xiao hooked her shoulders with great righteousness: "We are good brothers who share weal and woe in the Sili Yamen. My sister's friend encountered difficulties. Could it be that we should stand by and watch?"

Nan Baoyi's heart was very warm.

She thought for a while and said seriously: "I'll go and ask the adults first."

...

Nan Baoyi returned to the government office, and Xiao Yi was searching for the file on the bookshelf.

She stood behind him and said about Han Yanliang: "Boss Han's martial arts have been deposed. You have to send Tianshu to save her. Tomorrow, Chen Chao's wedding will be very sad. Boss Han will definitely be very sad."

Xiao Yi said indifferently: "You also said that Han Yanliang's martial arts were abolished. Since he became a worthless waste, why should I take the risk to save him?"

Nan Baoyi is incredible: "But she is the leader of Tianshu--"

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"You want to give up on her?"

"I don't keep waste."

Nan Baoyi stared at his slender back.

No matter how handsome, beautiful, and beautiful his skin is, he is in the royal family and his heart is as affectionate as iron.

Her hands, which were hanging on the side of her legs, clenched into fists.

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Chapter completed!