Chapter 617: Break her hand and hamstrings

You love me...
Nan Baoyi's eyes were red, and his hands gradually clenched.
As a daughter's home, she knows a girl, unless she likes that man, she will never sleep with him easily.
She knows the character of Boss Han very well. If Boss Han knows that Shen Yichao already has a fiancée, she will never take him to live in Yulouchun, let alone have any ambiguity with him.
However, Boss Han's affection for Shen Yichao was regarded as your wish.
"You love me and I wish", you can classify this fate as a dew marriage, eat it and wipe it out, without admitting it, this is the famous young man of the Shen family, this is the noble son of the famous Changan!
She looked at the cold smoke.
The charming girl still smiled, "Yes, I and Shen Xiaolangjun are really just for fun. He has never allowed me to marry a big sedan chair between the bedclothes, nor has he ever gently called me'Sister Han' when he was rubbing his ears. 'And never told me in the early snow this winter that I was the moonlight in his heart."
She looked directly at Shen Yichao, her lips curled up in sarcasm.
Every time he said a word, the man's face became gloomy.
After a long period of silence, Shen Yichao said: "What a man says during a relationship is not true. It's just for fun. From the beginning, you and I should know it well."
The cold smoke chuckled.
Snow fell outside the window, and her laughter grew louder.
The crimson on the temples spread from the ends of the eyes, but the apricot eyes were full of coolness.
She tilted her head, staring at Shen Yichao with a smile, and repeated: "Yes, it's just for fun."
Shen Yijue's sight patrolled between Han Yanliang and Shen Yichao.
After a long while, he took the sword into its sheath, and said coldly: "I still have important matters to deal with, come here, send the Nan girl downstairs."
With this kind of knotty eyes, Nan Baoyi didn't want to go.
But before she protested, two burly guards in golden armor had already put a knife on her neck: "Miss Nan, please."
Nan Baoyi looked worriedly at the cold smoke.
Han Yanliang stood up unsteadily.
She handed the thin gold-painted tobacco pipe she carried to Nan Baoyi, took away the laughter and coolness, and confessed carefully: "Dayong entered the game, which neither you nor I could have imagined. Next, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect Nan Xiaowu. There is something in this pipe. You can hold it and use it as a weapon."
Nan Baoyi took it.
Inside the thin pipe, there is a thin cone-shaped sharp blade, which is indeed a life-saving weapon.
Han Yanliang touched Nan Baoyi's head: "Although Tianshu lost the first battle, it doesn't mean we lost. Countless Tianshu guards have infiltrated the world. Without me, Tianshu is still operating normally. Nan Xiaowu, guard Shengjing and wait for him to return."
Nan Baoyi lowered his head.
The teardrops dripped onto the pipe, she wiped away the tears, looked up at the cold smoke, and nodded hard and solemnly.
Jin Wuwei did not give them time to speak, and pushed Nan Baoyi downstairs.
Passing through the lobby, Nan Baoyi saw the mess on the ground, suffering heavy casualties.
Although Jin Wuwei took the Tianshu stronghold, he was bitten badly. Hundreds of elite were killed and injured, and the living guards were cleaning the corpse.
Nan Baoyi was thrown out of Yulouchun by them.
He Ye was nervous: "If something like this has happened, should we write to the prince? Ask him to come back and find a way to save the boss..."
"It's too late." Nan Baoyi analyzed, "It will take at least a month to come and go. By the time he comes back, Shengjing City will be changed a long time ago. What's more, the situation in the Northern Wei Dynasty may not be better than here."
Xixuelingding.
The aftertaste puts a cloak on Nan Baoyi.
The girl looked into the distance, and there was a faint flame jumping in the west of the city.
This year's New Year's Eve, I am afraid it will not be peaceful after all.
There was a loud noise behind him, and Yulouchun's door was closed.
Nan Baoyi turned around and looked up at the windows of the tall buildings. The windows were pasted with Korean paper, reflecting a warm yellow halo, and the shadows were shaking, but she couldn't see clearly.
She is so worried about the cold smoke.
High-rise elegant seats.
Shen Yijue took a seat and picked up a cup of hot tea.
He blew the tea mist, raised his eyelids nonchalantly, and said to Han Yanliang, "It's just for fun," my brother can only say, what are you, you dare to call it fun?"
"It's not a thing." Han Yanliang sneered, "The ancestor was not talented, and he helped Dayong, the founding emperor, to lay down thousands of miles of territory in the Northern Wei Dynasty. It is a pity that the Dayong clan was defeated and even the territory could not be guarded! In vain, you claim to be the famous Shen family. Apart from despising the Chinese, what practical things have you done?"
Shen Yijue stared at her.
The girl is beautiful and stubborn, but affectionate but exceptionally cool.
She is a very contradictory and attractive woman.
Shen Yijuejun showed a touch of disgust on his face and turned to Shen Yichao: "He came in a hurry. I never brought any gifts to my brother. If my brother likes it, I won't send this woman to my aunt, just give it to you. , You have reached the age of Nathon House."
Shen Yichao is packing up the guqin and chessboard, intending to return to Chang'an with his brother as soon as possible.
Hearing this, he looked towards the cold smoke.
This woman is beautiful but beautiful, but it's a pity that she was born in a humble beginning and grew up in a place like a theater, and her temperament is very bad and frivolous.
When she returns to Chang'an in the future, she is just a prisoner.
And he is still the famous Shen Jia Langjun.
He said: "The famous Shen family has no reason to accept prisoners from the ranks as the common room. What's more, the arrogant girl is also unwilling to be my common room. Brother, don't worry about me, you are an imperial envoy sent by my aunt. How to deal with it."
After he finished speaking, seeing Han Yanliang staring at himself, somehow, there was a sudden pain in the depths of his heart.
However, he still looked as usual, got up and walked outside the lounge.
When he was about to step out of the threshold, he pondered for a moment and looked back at Han Yanliang: "Is it the woman who has been with me for two years, brother, let her save her life. Otherwise, outsiders will call me the famous Shen family, unjust. ."
This glamorous gentleman, in white clothes wins snow, with a high crown and wide sleeves, leaves calmly.
In the lounge, only Shen Yijue and Han Yanliang remained.
Shen Yijue calmly called: "Come here."
"grown ups?"
"This woman was cunning and treacherous, picked up her hands and feet, escorted her back to Chang'an overnight, and handed it over to Zhou Li for interrogation. She must pry out all the secrets of Xiao Yi and Nan Yue from her mouth."
"Yes!"
Jin Wuwei never pity Xiangxiyu, draw the sword directly, want to do it.
Han Yanliang knelt and sat on the ground.
The girl stretched out her slender fingers and gently hooked Shen Yiju's belt.
She raised her head, her apricot eyes seemed to be misty, especially delicate and moving: "If you pick up your hands and feet, you will be paralyzed on the bed for the rest of your life. The little girl can't stand that kind of torture. The adult is wise and martial, so why guard me against a little girl like this? Rather than provoke my hands and hamstrings, it’s better for me to abandon martial arts, how?"
Bai Ruzhi's fingertips repeatedly circled Shen Yijue's leather belt, extremely ambiguous.