The official road is winding.

At dusk, the convoy rests at the inn.

Nan Baoyi held Xiao Yi with one hand and the skirt with the other, and came out of the carriage with a touch of ease.

Just as I was about to step into the post station, I saw the sinister general tied the horse to the mount pillar. His movements were so slow that Yu Guang kept looking towards Luoyang, as if he was looking forward to something.

Nan Bao put on a round of clothes and covered his face, and whispered to Xiao Yi: "Second brother, he is looking forward to Boss Han. I heard that Boss Han wants to stay in Luoyang as a lady, and this old iron lump is like losing his soul... so lack of concentration, he is still the leader of Jinwu Guard!"

Xiao Yi sneered.

The hero is sad to pass the beauty.

Along the way, Chen Yijiji looked at him frequently. Seeing the empty official road, he wished he would turn his horse to return to Luoyang the next moment.

When walking past Chen Yijue, Nan Baoyi deliberately whispered loudly: "Second brother, if I were Boss Han, you are General Chen, would you marry me? Or would you leave without saying goodbye?"

Xiao Yi did not hide it: "Eight carrying large sedan chairs, ten miles of red makeup, the Ming media married."

"What if your family doesn't agree?"

"It was me who married you, not my family."

Nan Baoyi is satisfied with this answer.

She looked from behind the round fan and asked him to think about it.

Her eyes moved slightly, and she added another fire: "When we return to Chang'an, Boss Han has probably agreed to have a good family in the family, right? I really don't know what kind of hero can be worthy of her. I'm afraid she will meet a love lover again and be disappointed in the future..."

Every time he said something, Chen Yijue's hand holding the reins tightened to two points.

My mood has long been in a mess.

It seemed like he had thought of a bad situation. The blue veins on the back of his hand bulged, and the scar under his left eye was particularly hideous, as if he wanted to eat people!

After she finished speaking, the black-faced general finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned his back onto the horse neatly.

Nan Baoyi opened her eyes widened and asked knowingly: "It's almost dusk, where is General Chen going?"

Chen Yi was so tired of Nan Baoyi who always laughed at him, so he refused to pay attention to her.

He made up his mind and was about to ride his horse back to Luoyang City, but he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from far away.

Looking up, the post road was vast, and a fierce red horse was spinning across the corner in a flash and galloping towards the post station.

The girl on the horse's back has a slap face, apricot eyes, a shoulder-cut and a thin waist, and a natural charm.

The pear blossoms are flying in white clothes, and the horse whip on her waist is even more cool and neat.

Cold smoke...

Chen Yiji's dark eyes seemed to be lit up by fireworks, and even he was careful in his breathing, fearing that the beauty he saw was just a phantom.

Han Yanliang rode his horse into the station, quickly turned over and dismounted, first giving Nan Baoyi a big hug: "I've caught up all the way!"

Nan Baoyi is a little regretful.

She knew that Boss Han stayed in Luoyang City to talk to Yin Chaozong. Suisui thought she would have to live for two or three months, but she didn't expect that she would stay for a long time.

Now that I could have stimulated Chen Yijue to return to Luoyang City to pursue her, she came over by herself, and Chen Yijue would definitely not be as impulsive as she had just now.

She looked at Shen Jian Jue.

The man pursed his lips and pretended to be fine.

Nan Baoyi teased: "Isn't General Chen going out? Why did he meet Boss Han and not go out again?"

Chen Yijue looked at the cold smoke and looked light: "I wanted to go out to pick up firewood, but I noticed that it was too late and there were wolves in the nearby mountains, so it would be better to give up."

Nan Baoyi laughed secretly.

This old iron knot actually learned to lie.

Han Yanliang stretched lazily: "When it comes to firewood, I rushed all the way and wanted to take a hot bath. Is there hot water in the inn?"

Nan Baoyi looked at the desolate station and shook her head: "We have just come here and we haven't even cleaned up the house, so there is naturally no hot water."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Yijue turned over again.

He looked at Han Yanliang seriously: "I'll pick up firewood, and there will be hot water in a while."

After saying that, he hurriedly rode out.

The ears and cheeks seemed to have a flush of excitement.

Nan Baoyi was funny: "I'm so attentive now, what have you been doing?"

The cold smoke laughed and there was no judgment.

Nan Baoyi shook the round fan, and looked at Xiao Yi with bright eyes again: "Second brother, I also want to take a hot shower. Can you pick up firewood for me?"

"Don't go." Xiao Yi refused simply.

Nan Baoyi regretted: "So love will disappear, right?"

Xiao Yi pointed to the corner of the post station: "Isn't there a bunch?"

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Thinking of Chen Yijue's excited look of running out to pick up firewood, she pursed her lips and wanted to laugh even more.

...

Half a month later.

The convoy is about to arrive in Chang'an.

It is midsummer, and the willows by the Ba River are greener, and the cicadas are chirping a little noisy. The sun is a bit vicious, and the white shines on the ground, and even the pedestrians on the official road are much scarce.

Nan Baoyi sat in the carriage and fanned.

Thinking of the task assigned to her by Queen Chen, she was a little overwhelmed.

"Nan Jiaojiao."

Xiao Yi's voice came from outside the carriage.

She picked up the bamboo curtain.

Xiao Yi rode on the horse and said, "I plan to go to Beijing now. Do you want to join me?"

Nan Baoyi: "Let's go to Beijing separately, otherwise Queen Chen will be angry when she sees us together."

Xiao Yi thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

He took a team of soldiers away.

Xiao Sui ignored Nan Baoyi and took two little guys to Beijing with his brother.

After the convoy left, the surroundings gradually became quiet.

There is no wind by the river, and the cicadas are irritating.

Nan Baoyi put down the round fan and took out the dagger from his sleeve.

After playing for a while, she slowly pulled out the dagger.

The blade flashed with a cold light, illuminating her eyes.

...

Nan Baoyi rested overnight outside Chang'an before riding in a carriage and entering the palace to meet Chen Jiang.

There are ice spectacles in Kunning Palace. The high-bundled palace maids fanned out the cool breeze. The mint lychee fragrance in the corner was a bit cool, and the hot midsummer seemed to be more comfortable.

The bead curtain is clear.

The beauty leaning on the imperial concubine's couch and eating lychees, her purple palace skirt sways on the ground, her icy skin and jade bones, her long hair is uncombed, and she is lazily spread among the pillows, and she only wears a peony the size of a bowl on her temples.

She lowered her curly eyelashes and did not go to see Nan Baoyi.

Nan Baoyi's face is pale.

There was still thick gauze wrapped around his arms.

She bowed her head and knelt down properly, and said respectfully: "I wish you a blessing to the Empress, I am a thousand years old!"

"Qiansui?" Chen Jiang sneered lightly, "Where there is a tiger waiting for an opportunity to move, wanting to eat people. If I can't sleep hard in this palace, how about Qiansui?"

Nan Bao lowered his head deeper and stroked his right arm with one hand: "I tried to assassinate King Yong, but unfortunately he was discovered by King Yong. Not only did he not hurt him, but he injured his arm instead... He failed to fulfill his mission, so I beg the Queen to punish him!"

"Injured?"

Chen Jiang finally raised her eyes.

Nan Baoyi rolled up her sleeves and took off the gauze silently.
Chapter completed!