Nan Baoyi held the blade, and blood dripped from his palm, and his little face was pale.

She looked at Ning Wanzhou, with thousands of words hidden in her eyes, trying hard to give him some hints, but the angry boy could not notice her reminder at all.

Ning Wanzhou pulled out his sword and his pupils were bloodshot: "Nan Baoyi, do you want to be her lackey?"

The girl was weak and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yi came with light skills and hugged Nan Baoyi steadily.

Nan Baoyi raised his eyelashes and said with difficulty: "My husband, the queen is definitely not a random killing of innocent people. The empress is kind-hearted, and there must be a misunderstanding in this..."

Ning Wanzhou gritted his teeth and looked at her with extremely strange eyes.

He suddenly pointed his sword at Nan Baoyi and said to Xiao Yi angrily: "I am willing to be Chen Jiang's lackey. Is this the woman you like?!"

Seeing the scene being chaotic, Nan Baozhu hurried forward.

She understands her sister's hints.

She knelt decisively at Chen Jiang and said respectfully: "My husband is really angry when his parents were assassinated, so he took action against the Empress. I also asked the Empress to remember that his husband is young and ignorant and filial, and not to be concerned about him. Tomorrow, I will definitely enter the palace with my husband and ask for his wives to apologize to the Empress!"

She grabbed Ning Wanzhou's hand tightly and signaled him not to do anything randomly.

Ning Wanzhou gradually calmed down.

There were guests and Jinwu Guards from all directions, and he also knew that now was not the best time to attack Chen Jiang.

He wiped his red eyes and turned his head reluctantly.

Pei Ziqi, the eldest son of the Pei family, is Ning Wanzhou's eldest brother-in-law.

He knelt down on the ground and bowed, "Today was the happy day for A Zhou to get married, but suddenly losing both parents made him sad. This dynasty governs the country with filial piety, so please ask the Empress to let go and not care about A Zhou's impulse just now."

Ning Fanhua cried like a tearful person.

She looked at Lu Yan, hoping that he could plead for Ning Wanzhou.

She only has Azhou, one younger brother!

In the future, we will inherit the Duke's Mansion, how can something happen?

But Lu Yan looked at his nose and his heart, stood beside him and watched the fun without saying anything.

She was disappointed and hid on Ah Niang's cold body, crying even more heartbroken.

Nan Chengli couldn't bear it.

He stepped forward, knelt beside Pei Ziqi, and bowed, "Caomin is Nan Chengli, the brother of the Prince's Concubine. I heard that the Da Yong family is elegant and asked the Queen to remember the prince's wedding today. The fifth sister blocked that sword for you and would be kind to the prince!"

Chen Jiang lowered her eyes and ate tea.

She was actually waiting for Ning Wanzhou's sword.

With the Blood Guard on her side, she naturally would not die. As long as she was injured, she would have reason to put Ning Wanzhou in the Heavenly Prison, interrogate him carefully, and give him the name of rebellion, and justify him to get the military talisman from the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

But it just...

She glanced at Nan Baoyi.

There was no emotion in her eyes, and she smiled: "I am not an unreasonable person. A Zhou is eager to avenge his parents, so I will not blame him. Assassinating the eldest princess and Duke Zhenguo is a death sentence. I will definitely investigate the murderer and give you an explanation to Duke Zhenguo's Mansion."

She stood up.

The eunuch sang "Set back to the palace", and the Jinwu Guard immediately carried the phoenix chariot over.

Chen Jiang was about to climb the phoenix chariot when he suddenly looked at Nan Baoyi: "Nanqing and I will return to the palace together. Your senior brother, Pinhong, is superb in medical skills. With him watching, this injury will be cured in two days."

Nan Baoyi had no reaction.

Poinsettia's medical skills are better than Brother Jiang, so it's okay to go to the palace to see the injury.

Xiao Yi was about to hug her and follow her, but Chen Jiang raised his eyebrows coldly: "You don't have to follow me anymore. When I saw you, I felt disgusted."

The leader of the Blood Guard reached out to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged and he gave Nan Baoyi calmly to him.

After the phoenix chariot left, the guests present also ended one after another.

As the old housekeeper saw the last guest away, Ning Wanzhou kicked over the food court in the yard like crazy, waved his sword and chopped the red lantern to the ground.

He turned to Xiao Yi and sternly said, "Nan Baoyi stopped me from taking revenge. Do you want to protect her?!"

Xiao Yi ignored him.

He instructed the old housekeeper: "Prepare to send the prince back to the fief tonight."

"Xiao Daoyan!" Ning Wanzhou was furious, "Not to mention that I have not taken revenge yet, my parents' bodies are not cold, and they have not even held a funeral. Do you ask me to return to the fiefdom tonight?!"

Xiao Yi picked a complete meal plan and sat down with a robe.

The red lanterns all over the garden are sprinkling with desolate light and shadows.

He had a cold and graceful face and said indifferently: "Chen Jiang came for the military power of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. You are impulsive tonight. After the funeral, she can use your youth, ignorant and impulsive actions as an excuse to take charge of the military power on your behalf. How will you deal with it then?"

"I won't hand over the military power!"

Xiao Yi smiled.

When he smiled, his eyebrows were still moving, without any warmth, like a wild beast lying dormant in the darkness.

He said, "If you stay in Chang'an, she has ten thousand ways to kill you, just like killing your parents. Before you can take revenge, you will die in vain. Ning Wanzhou, tonight is your only chance to leave."

Seeing that Ning Wanzhou was still stubborn, Nan Baozhu said softly: "I have something to say to you."

She told the story of the military talisman.

Ning Wanzhou looked at the token in her palm and his eyes were red again.

It turned out that my grandmother had already prepared a way out for them.

...

Half an hour later, the old housekeeper quickly prepared the carriage and gold and silver, and picked out more than a dozen trustworthy confidants from the guards and asked them to accompany them to protect the young master.

At the back door of the Duke's Mansion, Ning Wanzhou was unwilling to board the carriage.

He picked up the curtain and looked at Nan Baozhu standing on the ground.

She carried a lamp and wore a wedding dress. Her beautiful face still depicted the bride's makeup, as delicate as a rich flower on earth.

This is his bride, the girl he has loved for many years.

He said hoarsely: "I have never been to the fiefdom. My father said that there is cold autumn and winter, the terrain is steep, and I have to face the invasion of the Northern Wei cavalry. My sister cannot bear hardship, so I don't have to follow me, go back to the south. Chang'an is rich and noble, and you are suitable for living here."

Nan Baoyi raised his head and stared at him.

The boy also wore a red brocade robe.

The red ribbon tied up his long black hair, his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful and tender, and he was only eighteen years old. He should have been rebellious and willful, but from tonight, he lost his parents' protection and learned to face the ups and downs outside alone, carry the entire Duke's Mansion, and support the sky for his two sisters again.

Nan Baozhu asked herself, she likes wealth and comfort.

But……

She likes the warmth this teenager brings her more.

She was grateful for the warmth this boy gave her. Tonight, tomorrow night, and the rest of her life, she wanted to return the warmth she received to him hundreds and thousands of times.

He told him to no longer be lonely and afraid during the long cold nights in northern Xinjiang.

Nan Baozhu pulled up his complicated skirt and boarded the carriage without hesitation.

Ning Wanzhou frowned: "Sister——"

"Shh."

Nan Baozhu raised his index finger and pressed it against his lips.

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It's not that I have to write who to death, this line is Wanwan's growth line. He used to be a bit childish
Chapter completed!