When he was in the Water Pavilion, he never spoke.

He looked quietly, watching her mediate among those people by her own strength, watching her hatred and resentment by poor families, and watching her breaking up with her mat by the Zhou family's Dalang, his emotions were about to collapse, but he still kept a calm smile...

How much he wanted to hold her in his arms!

Nan Bao's clothes were like beans, from the poor forces to how to win over the Great Wei.

After finishing the talk, I saw Xiao Yi as if he was wandering outside the sky.

She was a little angry and stomped her head: "Second brother, have you listened to me? My plan is so grand-"

Xiao Yi raised his index finger and pressed it against her lips.

After a quiet moment, he slowly grabbed Nan Baoyi's little hand.

He lowered his eyelashes and spoke very slowly and seriously: "Twenty years have passed by walking on thin ice. I have carefully calculated every step I take, for fear of making mistakes. But Nan Jiaojiao, despite being so cautious, I was still wrong. I shouldn't have promised Qingyang, and I shouldn't have pushed you to the front of the stage... I regret it if you have to bear all the charges."

Nan Baoyi's pupils dilated slightly.

She looked up at the man.

His jaw lines were tightly stretched, and his dark pupils were blushing, like two blood moons.

But at this time, how can you go back on your word?

She was about to speak when Xiao Yi suddenly pulled her away and hugged Xia.

He walked through the corridor like the wind: "I will send you back to Jinguan City."

Nan Baoyi was forced to follow behind and trot.

The wide-sleeved skirt flew in the wind, and she could hardly keep up with Xiao Yi's speed, and even one of the phoenix-headed shoes ran away!

She staggered and rushed to push Xiao Yi's hand anxiously: "Are you crazy? You have all come to this point, you say you regret it?! How did the Qingyang Emperor die, how did Xiao Zizhong die, how did the Duke of Zhenguo die, how did your prince and the prince die, you have forgotten?! Give up at this time-"

Xiao Yi stopped.

Nan Baoyi didn't stop suddenly, and his head hit his chest!

Xiao Yi helped her face up, his face cold: "When it comes to using troops like a god, I am not inferior to any general in Chang'an. In terms of the strength of the troops, all the 400,000 troops under my command can fight against two. Am I not capable? I am so mediocre and incompetent that my beloved woman is wronged!"

Nan Baoyi rubbed his forehead.

Although she was angry, she was still quite sweet when she heard the words "beloved woman".

She said with a crisp voice: "I don't care if I feel wronged, I just--"

Xiao Yi covered her mouth.

Because of his emotions, he roared: "It was the same when he was in Jinguan City! You insisted on flying moths into the fire. You injured your knees while in Minjiang River. You were infected with fish sores when you were at Jianmen Pass. You were bold and arrogant several times. You think it is very interesting to use your life to fight for my future, right?!

"You don't care about my worries at all, you don't care about me going crazy for your safety. You just think about your future, you only care about my reputation! But Nan Baoyi, compared to your life, what is my future and reputation?!"

He had never said such a long thing.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

With eyes facing each other, she saw Xiao Yi's pupils becoming more and more scarlet.

He still held her hand.

His hands, which were obviously extremely steady when holding the knife, were trembling violently at this moment.

Nan Baoyi's heart was trembling.

She pursed her lips, reached out to stroke the man's arm, and comforted her: "It's just a treacherous minister. If you get scolded by others, you won't lose a piece of meat, and it's even more impossible to endanger your life. The second brother will have random thoughts..."

Seeing that the man's face was still ashen, Nan Baoyi tilted his head and smiled: "What's more, history books have always been written by winners. When the second brother is in power in the future, he will just correct my name!"

Xiao Yi closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he said in a deep voice: "Stigma and dirty water are not so easy to remove. People only believe what they are willing to believe. The so-called clarification afterwards are not aware of it."

Nan Baoyi blinked.

She has a deep understanding of this.

Every time she attends a talk party for deep tea, many women like to talk about other people's dirty gossip, such as whose father-in-law is throwing away, whose bride is having a crush on the bride, etc.

If anyone clarifies that the matter is fake, it will make others unhappy. They will try their best to prove it out of nothing, and that thing is true.

Nan Baoyi thought about it and said seriously: "As long as it is worth it, I can afford it for a moment of infamy."

She leaned in Xiao Yi's arms like a spoiled person: "What's more, I have a second brother to justify my name. Second brother, I believe you and can afford to wait! Because I know you will protect me, I dare to stand up and do things that no one dares to do... Second brother, all my boldness is because you gave me enough confidence..."

All the courage and arrogance are the confidence he gave...

In one sentence, almost all Xiao Yi's hostility was resolved.

The scarlet in the pupils gradually disappeared, leaving only the bottomless darkness.

He held the little girl, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, unable to tell the feeling in his heart.

after all……

Do you want to allow her to continue doing it?

When she was about to kiss Nan Baoyi's mouth, Nan Baoyi raised her hand to block him with a little embarrassed.

She pointed to her left foot: "My shoes have been lost!"

The white silk stockings were already covered with gray.

Xiao Yi was both distressed and funny, so he asked her to sit up on the beauty and turned around to pick up shoes for her.

He patted the dust on the crested shoes, knelt on one knee in front of her, and familiarly held her left foot and gently put her shoes on.

Nan Baoyi was a little proud, shook her feet and asked him: "Second brother, have you noticed that there is something different about me today?"

Seeing Xiao Yi looking at him, she quickly helped her to imitate Queen Shen to take a domineering position.

Xiao Yi looked at her two eyes and one nose, and replied seriously: "There is no difference."

Nan Baoyi was a little angry.

She stood up and walked around in front of him.

She shouted: "I wore a special cage crown made by a female official, and I also wore a brand new court uniform. Look at the court uniform with wide sleeves and high waist, so dignified and noble! After putting it on, I think I am the first female figure in the power of the court and the country, with aura of three feet away. If you stare at someone, you actually say there is nothing different!"

The wind passes through.

Send the sweet fragrance of the wooden elixir outside the corridor.

The white petals were blown to the girl's skirt. She turned around and her skirt was wide and her sleeves were dancing, like a dragon girl on a Dunhuang mural.

He was as delicate as a little Furong, but he insisted on showing off his strength.

There was a hint of heartache in Xiao Yifeng's eyes. It was rare not to argue with her and whispered: "It's very beautiful."

Corridor corner.

The black-faced general wearing thin armor stood quietly in the shadows.

He listened to the conversation in the corridor, his expression not distinguishing between joy and anger.

The entourage whispered: "I didn't expect that Nan Situ was the confidant of King Yong. Master, should we report to the Empress?"

Shen Yijue raised his hand and stroked the scar under his left eye.

He thought about everything he had experienced in Luoyang City, thought about the origin of this scar, and slowly shook his head.

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I saw a few little cuties in the book review area asking about the completion time. I calculated that there were about 250 chapters to finish the main text. Before the New Year, but it may not be accurate.
Chapter completed!