Before he could even smash Nan Bao's head of clothes was bleeding, the baby's cry suddenly came from the room, shrill and sharp.

Chen Yichao's chair froze in the air and never swung it down again.

Nan Baoyi raised his head, as if mocking: "Mr. Chen, sometimes, I can't understand you."

No longer looking at Chen Yichao's complicated face, she walked straight towards the room with a small flower basket.

Chen Yichao took a deep breath and slowly lowered the chair.

After a moment, the baby's cry gradually disappeared, replaced by the nursery rhymes from Shu, bright and relaxed, and a bit gentle and gentle.

Chen Yichao's eyes were bloody.

He suddenly roared like a trapped beast, smashed the chair vigorously, and then squatted to the ground depressedly, burying his face deep into his palms.

Smoke...

Power...

High-level doors...

The things he loved were finally getting further and further away from him.

In the past, my aunt always said that it doesn’t matter if she takes the wrong path, and people can turn back.

Now he wants to look back, but behind him is the vast ocean and the abyss.

He clearly couldn't look back!

He said sadly: "Auntie, you have harmed your nephew!"

...

forecourt.

Chen Jiang was wearing a high bun, her forehead was smooth and plump, and she was wearing an expensive and exquisite purple palace skirt, sitting upright on the soft couch by the window.

The passage of time did not damage her beauty, but instead added her grace that a girl never possessed.

She savored the tea and listened to the voices coming from the outside room expressionlessly.

He is worthy of being a figure who has promoted the Yuchi family. Even though he has not appeared for more than 20 years, Yuchi Qinghuan is still able to arrange the troops in Jiangnan and soon redeployed the army.

In just half a day, he completely controlled Jiangnan.

He even combined all the powers of all the aristocratic families in the south, and he was more ruthless than Yuchi Changgong.

The outside room is in tranquility.

The sound of picking open the bead curtain came.

Chen Jiang did not look up: "What are you going to do with this palace?"

Yuchi Qinghuan has already packed his instrument.

Although he is middle-aged, his foundation is still good. He is tall and tall, with deep eyebrows and wild eyes, and his eyes are filled with a strong sense of aggression.

He looked at Chen Jiang bodily and raised the corner of his mouth: "The Queen Chen in my impression is a vengeful person. Why, have you given up resisting now?"

"I don't have to worry about knowing that you won't take my life." Chen Jiang was careless, "I am the mother of the new emperor and the woman Xiao Yu is thinking about. What I care about is whether you can eat and live well as your hostage."

Yuchi Qinghuan sat next to her, meaningful: "You and I have had a love relationship with you. Even if you killed me, I will not treat you badly. I like to conquer women with vicious hearts. If Queen Chen doesn't mind-"

Chen Jiang avoided his hand.

Her spine is straight: "I am old and unbearable to my eyes."

Yuchi Qinghuan laughed: "If you are unbearable, there will be no woman in the world who can see you!"

He laughed, poured a glass of wine, and said while drinking: "In my eyes, there are no eternal enemies in the world, and it only depends on whether the interests are the same. Queen Chen wants to fight the Northern Expedition, and I also have the intention of fighting the Northern Expedition. Why don't you and me forget the grudges of the past for a while and work together to seek the world?"

Chen Jiang said nothing.

Now she just wants to know if Xiao Yu is Zhaonu.

She no longer had the intention of expedition in the Northern Expedition.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yuchi Qinghuan continued, "I have already issued a letter of war to the north and agreed to fight three days later. Can Queen Chen be interested in watching the battle? You know Xiao Daoyan's combat style better than me. With you there, it will be of great benefit to the south."

Chen Jiang picked up the teacup.

The tea is already cold.

She took a sip and said, "Yes."

If Xiao Yu was Zhaonu...

When he witnessed her being with her former mortal enemy, he would lose his composure, right?

As long as it is proved that he is not Zhaonu, she can continue to fight the Northern Expedition, continue to be her empress, and continue to feel guilty about the crimes committed over the past twenty years.

Chen Jiang's hand holding the teacup couldn't help trembling.

There are shallow expectations in your eyes, and there is also overwhelming complexity.

...

Yuchi Qinghuan left the room and just stepped out of the threshold, she ran into Yuchi Beichen who had been waiting for a long time.

Yuchi Beichen was wearing a plain robe, and his eyes were still swollen when he cried.

He bowed and whispered: "Encyclopedia, I have buried my father and sister well. I heard that you have put Baoyi on the house arrest. I don't know where to put the house arrest. Can I go to visit me? I also heard from the deputy general that you sent someone to issue a war letter to Xiao Daoyan. Are you planning to use Baoyi and A Chou as hostages and threaten him on the battlefield? This is not what a gentleman does--"

"Nothing happening!"

Yuchi Qinghuan scolded him.

He held his hands and said coldly: "If you want her, I can give her to you tonight. As for that baby, it would be annoying to keep it. If I were you, I would have thrown her to death! So what if I took it as a hostage? Without that little oil bottle, wouldn't it be better to ask her to give birth to you? After playing with this thing for a long time, she will kiss you. Why should I be so timid!"

Yuchi Beichen pursed his lips and lowered his head without saying a word.

Yuchi Qinghuan was angry when he saw his cowardly look and waved his hand: "Get away!"

Yuchi Beichen was startled by his sudden increase of voice, gave a revenge, and ran away quickly.

Yuchi Qinghuan looked at his unscrupulous back and remembered the unscrupulous Yuchi Changgong.

He raised his feet and twisted a fallen flower under the corridor hard, with a ferocious face.

...

It's night.

Yuchi Beichen sat in the bedroom, staring blankly at a candle.

In front of him was the spread out insole, which was made by his aunt himself before she died, and he was reluctant to wear it.

Next to the insole is a set of celadon tea cups used by Baoyi's sister. Although they have been cleaned up, he still can't bear to put them away and only put them on the table to watch at any time.

Just when it was a sad thing, the sound of knocking on the door suddenly came outside the house.

He got up and opened the door, and the two women came in with a big red brocade quilt.

The old lady smiled like a flower: "Congratulations to you, congratulations to you, the head of the family specially ordered you to give you a good thing. The night is long, please enjoy it slowly!"

They put the brocade quilt on the bed and hugged and left.

Yuchi Beichen locked his eyebrows, and he was suspicious.

He walked slowly to the edge of the bed, reached out his hand fearfully, and carefully lifted a corner of the brocade quilt.

The crow's long green hair scattered on both shoulders, and the familiar little face came into view. It was snow-white and beautiful, with the Danfeng eyes tightly closed, and there was a hint of delicateness at the corners of the eyebrows.

The collarbone is fair and transparent, like a jade carving of mutton fat...

He was stunned for a moment, and his cheeks quickly flushed.

He didn't dare to look down any further, and quickly let go of his hand as if he was touching boiling water.

He turned his back and touched his hot cheeks. He couldn't believe that Yuchi Qinghuan actually sent someone to send her sister Baoyi over!

"Hold!"

He cursed viciously, raised his hand to wipe his face, but he got bleeding from his nose.

Nan Baoyi just woke up.

She moaned and touched her painful head.

She was trying to make flower cakes, but she was not careful that someone would hit her head with a stick.

She sat up with difficulty, looked up at Yuchi Beichen, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Yuchi?!"

Yuchi Beichen did not dare to turn around, rubbed his nose bleeding, his face dark as water: "You can't stay in Jiangnan anymore!"

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Chapter completed!