Chapter 1073: We, Nan Jiaojiao, are blessed

I don't know how long it took, the fan was pushed aside by the poinsettia: "I've saved it."
Xiao Yi raised his head quickly, and there was light in Feng's eyes.
Before he could thank him, he hurriedly stepped into the threshold.
He walked quickly to the inner room, keenly caught the girl's slightly undulating chest, and finally relaxed slightly.
"Nan Jiaojiao..."
He muttered and sat down on the couch nervously.
The wound on the girl's neck has been cleaned and wrapped with thick gauze.
She lay quietly in the silk quilt with a lotus pattern, except for her pale face, as if she were asleep.
Xiao Yi held her hand.
The earth dragon heats slowly, the tent is full of coldness, and the little girl's hands are cold.
He pityed his palm, warming her hands slowly.
He stared at her, secretly knowing that there was nothing more fortunate than to recover from the loss.
His eyes were still red, but he didn't want to cry in front of her.
"Nan Jiaojiao--"
He had a lot to talk about, but the moment he called her name, tears flowed out uncontrollably.
He covered his face with his hands, desperately suppressed the palpitations and panic, and desperately suppressed the tearful impulse.
He is afraid.
When he saw the little girl shed a lot of blood, his scared heart would jump out, and he felt that his sky was about to fall!
Xiao Yiping recovered his mood for a long time before putting down his hands and looking at the the couch again with red eyes.
He bent his thin lips hard, stretched out his hand to smash her forehead and shredded her hair, and his voice softly seemed to coax a child: "Fortunately, nothing, fortunately, nothing... We, Nan Jiaojiao, are blessed."
Reward……
Poinsettia, wearing a cyan robes, stood quietly under the eaves, quietly listening to Xiao Yi's comfort and confession.
He raised his head and looked at the dark and cold sky.
The heavy snow is still falling, and there is always no end.
Good people are rewarded, and bad people are rewarded. This is what children will believe.
The world is not black and white. The wicked may not be rewarded, and the good may not end well. What happened to those loyal ministers in the history, such as Bi Gan in the Shang Dynasty, and Wu Zixu in the Spring and Autumn Period?
He knew that Junior Sister was wronged and even more innocent, but if she sacrificed her one, it would be a peaceful and prosperous world, he would rather sacrifice her.
As a senior, his methods are cruel.
But as Da Yongguo Shi, he was not wrong.
Poinsettia closed her eyes.
After calming his mind, he whispered: "Go to the palace and bring the prince and the little princess. This seat is of its own use."
When the guards went to pick up the people, Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou hurriedly found them.
The two went to Nanfu first, but couldn't find anyone. They asked Tianshu to find out the news, only to know that something happened to Nan Baoyi and they were traveling in Jinling.
The two rushed into the inner room in a hurry and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that Nan Baoyi was still alive.
Nan Baozhu was already crying weakly, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, turned around and punched Ning Wanzhou hard: "Fortunately, it's okay, in case Jiaojiao has something good or bad, in case there is something good or bad..."
She and Jiaojiao have been like twins all the way over the years. If Jiaojiao were gone, she would be sad!
Ning Wanzhou did not avoid or hide, and honestly received a punch.
His eyes were red, and he knelt down in front of Xiao Yi decisively, with the narrow knife in his hands, and honestly pleaded guilty: "Queen Shen, it was a minister who killed him... Please come down!"
Xiao Yi tucked the quilt for Nan Baoyi.
With a glance at him, thousands of emotions passed, and after all, it slowly fell silent.
Shen Jiang murdered Ning Wanzhou's parents on the night of his wedding.
It is natural for him to want revenge.
If it was him, he wanted to punish Shen Jiang himself.
Xiao Yi slowly said: "You should be thankful that she is still alive, otherwise, I will not let you go easily. She has lost too much blood and needs to rest, you can go back to the house."
He told them to return home, but without seeing Nan Baoyi getting better, how could the two of them leave Jinling safely.
Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou were full of guilt and asked Xie Alou for a house, planning to live here tonight.
It’s just that it’s hard to sleep tonight after all.
Nan Baozhu was sitting next to the smoked cage. The jumping charcoal fire couldn't warm her. What repeatedly appeared in her mind was her sister's pale and poor face.
She raised her hand and rubbed her cheek, and looked at Ning Wanzhou, who was in a daze on her side: "What the is going on? You are not an impulsive person, so you don't want to kill Empress Shen desperately. You have always been restless for this month. , But it has something to do with Queen Shen? What are you hiding from me?"
Ning Wanzhou was exhausted.
He hugged Nan Baozhu in silence.
Sniffing the sweet scent of the girl, his heart was still flustered and guilty.
Nan Baozhu allowed him to hold it, and he could almost clearly feel his trembling and panic.
She softened her heart and patted him on the back: "I know that after Auntie and the others are gone, you always want to support the town government mansion by yourself. You are not willing to show your weakness. You always want to protect yourself with an upright attitude. I... But late, even though I am only a weak woman, I want to try to protect you! We are equal, right?"
The two of them were bluffing and bluffing in their daily lives. A small noise for three days and a big noise for five days made the Zhen Guo Gong Mansion lively and lively.
Nan Baozhu rarely said such heart-wrenching remarks, and Ning Wanzhou was very moved by saying these tonight.
So he only hesitated for a moment, and then explained everything.
From Huo Qi to the Vulcan card, from the Vulcan card to the illusion of the parents it creates, there is no concealment.
After he finished speaking, he bowed his head deeply: "All blame me, if I hadn't trespassed into the cold palace, how could she get the sword, how could she have the opportunity to sing herself..."
Nan Baozhu finally understood the reason.
It turned out that he wanted to strangle her that night because he was bewitched by the Vulcan card.
She let out a sigh of relief and held Ning Wanzhou's face: "You can't be blamed all on you. You are willing to not kill Queen Shen for Jiaojiao, I am very grateful. Thank you for the night!"
That is the blood feud of murdering both parents!
How should I restrain myself, how should I care about the lives of others, so that I didn't kill Shen Jiang?
The flames of the smoked cage jumped.
Nan Baozhu leaned on Ning Wanzhou’s shoulder and said anxiously: "I hope Jiaojiao can wake up tomorrow morning... We have made an appointment. In a few days, I will go to Shen Mansion to talk to the boss of Han for tea. She likes sister gatherings very much. Yes... She must be safe!"
By midnight, Jinling Tour is still in full bloom.
Poinsettia came in while Xiao Yi was guarding Nan Baoyi.
He glanced at Xiao Yi.
The room was warming up, and the snow on Xiao Yi's body gradually melted, wet his half-length clothes, and a pool of melted water stains under his boots. It was very cold to the eye.
He said: "Call the next person to prepare hot water. Go to the next room and take a bath and change your clothes."
Xiao Yi shook his head.
Not seeing Nan Jiaojiao wake up with his own eyes, his heart is not at ease.