Chapter 1017: ? Shen Yichao is not easy to die after thousands of years of scourge

Seven days later.
It is midsummer, Yuchi Mansion is blooming with red willows and green leaves, pond lotus leaves and fields, cicadas scream very loudly, and the long wind passes through the corridor, blowing off the red pomegranate flowers on the branches.
Yuchi Beichen hurriedly walked across the veranda, wearing a normal uniform, carrying a box of freshly baked pastries, "How is sister Baoyi?"
He is now the new master of Jiangnan.
The maid who followed him followed suit and reported: "Although she has the emperor by her side, Miss Nan is still unhappy all day long. She is especially prone to nightmares at night. She often wakes up crying in the middle of the night and then can't sleep."
"Used medicine?"
"The government doctor prescribed soothing medicine and incense, but it didn't work."
"quack!"
Yuchi Beichen cursed and went to the northwest courtyard.
There are pomegranate trees planted in the yard, and the flowers are fiery red, and a layer of petals falls on the bluestone slab.
The young girl wore a blue and green light gauze skirt, combed a high bun, and quietly leaned against the red lacquered veranda, her small white hand pinched a pomegranate flower, her eyes down and contemplation.
Not far from dealing with book cases.
Xiao Daoyan was busy taking over various political affairs in Jiangnan. While reviewing the essays, he glanced at her a few times, and his eyes could not hide the worry, as if he was afraid that sister Baoyi would find short-sightedness.
Yuchi Beichen adjusted his expression and walked across the veranda with joy: "Sister Baoyi, what do you think I brought you back?! It's Liu Ji's lotus leaf cake, his lotus leaf cake is delicious!"
The food box was delivered to Nan Baoyi.
The young girl didn't even lift her eyelids, she still focused on playing with the pomegranate flower.
Yuchi's food container froze in midair.
He followed Nan Baoyi's line of sight and found that the pomegranate flower had a small fruit, which was probably blown from the branch by the wind.
He smiled and said, "What's so fun about these flowers and fruits?"
Nan Baoyi whispered: "It fell off."
"The wind blows!" Yu Chi said straightforwardly, "There are always pomegranate fruits that will be blown off the branches before they grow up. It's normal--"
Before the voice fell, he felt a chill in his back.
Xiao Daoyan was glaring at him fiercely.
He realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly shut up, after thinking about it, and remedying: "Of course, I didn't allude to the little princess's early death—"
Nan Baoyi didn't cry anymore.
Although her delicate face was thin and thin, she was not clean with powder.
Hearing Yuchi's words, those beautiful Danfeng eyes instantly filled with tears.
The ends of the eyes are red, and the cheeks are also red.
Yuchi panicked: "Sister Baoyi..."
Nan Baoyi looked at the pomegranate tree in the courtyard, teardrops rolling down her cheeks: "I am pregnant with her, even in summer, there are many pomegranate flowers in the courtyard of Chaowen"
She continued to speak, but was dragged into a warm chest.
Xiao Yi bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, raising his eyes to stare at Yuchi: "Go away."
Yuchi never expected that he would provoke Nan Baoyi's sadness, and was very guilty, put the food box on the top of the beauty, and retired with guilt.
Nan Baoyi leaned against Xiao Yi's chest, clutching the pomegranate flower tightly, but kept crying.
It's been seven days, such a small baby, there is some hope of survival!
"For so many days, the bodies of Xiao A Chou and Shen Yichao have not been found. If they are not found, there is still the possibility of being alive." Xiao Yi relaxed, "Shen Yichao is not easy to die after thousands of years of damage. Now, Xiao Ah Chou will be fine. I have asked the army to search the villages along the river, and within a month, there will be good news."
Nan Baoyi choked softly.
Earlier, he also said that Xiao A Chou would be found.
But he broke his promise.
She has not dared to expect too much, she is afraid that she will be even more disappointed in the end.
She bit her lip and went into the bedroom without saying a word.
Xiao Yi raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.
For these five days, only he knew how hard Nan Jiaojiao had been and blamed herself.
He finally coaxed her to stop crying, but today Yuchi drew tears again.
He looked at the pomegranate tree in the garden.
He thought for a while and ordered ten painstakingly: "Cut down the trees and plant something else."
...
At dusk.
Gu Chongshan came over carrying a food box, and seeing that the doors and windows of the bedroom were closed, Xiao Yi sat alone on the porch and read the papers. He couldn't help but sneered: "Oh, is this being driven out?"
Xiao Yi lost the Zhubi: "What's the matter?"
Gu Chongshan shook the food box: "I got a new plate of lychees. It tastes very sweet. Give it to her to taste. Is she in the house?"
Xiao Yi's expression was indifferent.
Does his little girl want to eat anything, and also need his Gu Chongshan's courtesy?
He said: "Hurry up."
Gu Chongshan leaned in front of the door, restrained the inattentiveness between his eyebrows, and said seriously: "I won't be laughing with you. Tomorrow is Qixi Festival. I heard that Qixi Festival in Jiangnan is very lively. It's better to take Nanjia Jiaojiao to stroll around the street and ask her to forget temporarily Thoughts."
Xiao Yi despised even more.
This servant didn't even give up, and named his little princess Xiao Sigu!
He looked at the closed door.
Go out for shopping...
It seems pretty good too.
Gu Chongshan is rare to be peaceful: "Call Ning Wanzhou, Nan Baozhu, and Shen Yijue. If you encounter folk operas, ask her to watch more and play more, and slowly you will be distracted from the sadness. Up."
He really cares about Nan Baoyi.
Xiao Yi knocked on the book case, his harsh and ironic words rolled to his lips, and finally put down the shelf: "Thank you."
Gu Chongshan snorted lightly.
He turned to the closed door.
I was about to knock, but heard a faint choking inside.
How desperate and sad to cry for so long?
He had never seen Nan Jiajiaojiao so sad.
Gu Chongshan put down his hands.
He understood that Nan Jia Jiaojiao never needed him to be comforted by an outsider.
He leaned down, put the food container outside the threshold, and left silently.
Xiao Yi cleaned up the memorial and book case, opened the door, picked up the food box and stepped into the bedroom.
The little girl sat at the table and shed tears at the withered pomegranate flower.
He sat next to her and peeled the lychees for her to eat: "Gu Chongshan sent it to me. I just chilled it. Look at the freshness, try it?"
Lychee meat is white and crystal clear.
It was sent to Nan Baoyi's lips, but she pushed away.
She lowered her head and stroked the pomegranate flower repeatedly.
The evening light entered through the room, her profile was thin and pale, like mutton jade without temperature, and her eyelashes became more and more lonely and lonely, making Xiao Yi feel uncomfortable.
He slowly put down the lychee meat: "Nan Jiaojiao..."
At this moment, ten words hurried in.
He looked ugly, and whispered a few words in the ear of Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi sneered.
He touched Nan Baoyi's head: "I'll go out first, and wait for me to come back to accompany you for dinner, stop thinking about it."
After speaking, he left with Shiyan.
...
Small house on the east side.
Surrounded by countless top-notch guards.
The house is simple and simple, but it is also clean and quiet.
The white-haired beauty, wearing a purple dress, quietly knelt down on the porch, Dan Feng, who used to be sharp and beautiful, had red eyes, and she seemed to be ten years old overnight.
Hearing the door pushing, she looked up.
,
Good night