Chapter 788: For fear of ruining his little girl

The elegant seat is smoked with a sweet soothing fragrance, and the woven screen screen depicts the light golden landscape, filtering the light of the hexagonal glass lamp to be quiet and tranquil.
Nan Baoyi slept soundly, and just after midnight, she replenished her spirit.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes, her voice was hoarse: "Water."
The steward bowed his knees before the chaise couch, heard the words, and quickly presented a cup of fragrant tea.
He watched Nan Baoyi drinking tea, smiled and said, "Master, the person you want has been found for you. Are you satisfied?"
Nan Baoyi looked up.
The maid removed the screen.
Eighteen brawny men stood in the elegant seat, their clothes untied, showing their sturdy waists and chests.
Seeing her looking over, they couldn't wait to show off their masculine power.
Nan Baoyi was silent for a while, with a bad feeling in her heart: "What is this?"
"I understand! You just want to find someone to serve you. This is a male pet carefully selected by the villain for you. Do you think you are fortunate to one day, or are you all together? The villain thought, Let’s go together, maybe a little more fun!"
Nan Baoyi almost spit out a sip of tea.
She raised her sleeve and wiped the corner of her mouth, staring at the steward in disbelief.
The manager looked away shyly: "If you dislike them being rude, the villain is willing to serve you personally. However, the villain is still innocent"
"Stop it!"
Nan Baoyi fried hair.
She gritted her teeth: "I don't want them, nor you. I want Xiao Daoyan, go and bring me Xiao Daoyan!"
Manager doubts: "Xiao Daoyan?"
The slaves who were demoted to the Colosseum included high-ranking officials and dignitaries with bells and whistles, as well as outstanding talents who were well-known in the world, and even desperadoes who committed evil.
When they came here, they all lost their original names and replaced them with numbers.
Nan Baoyi was impatient: "It's the new one today."
"Oh!" Suddenly, the manager gave Nan Baoyi a thumbs up in admiration, "The master has good eyesight, that guy is really handsome and handsome in Yushu Linfeng, and he knows that he is very stalwart at a glance--"
"Go!"
Nan Baoyi's ears were red and he kicked him.
Who is this!
There was a series of gurgling noises in her stomach after the steward went away.
She rubbed her hungry belly and then remembered that she hadn't eaten dinner yet.
She picked up the tall porcelain plate full of exquisite desserts, picked up the fragrant and soft passion cake, and was so hungry.
When Xiao Yi stepped in, she saw his little girl with bulging cheeks, chewing food like a little squirrel, choking and rolling her eyes.
He raised his eyebrows and handed her a cup of warm tea.
After Nan Baoyi finished drinking the tea, he finally succumbed to his breath, and while stroking his chest, he looked at Xiao Yi.
He wore a messy ponytail, his black shirt was open, his chest muscles were strong, and his waist was tight.
Wearing a pair of worn soap pants, the trousers were rolled up to reveal bare calf abdomen and feet, and heavy shackles were worn on the ankles to prevent prisoners from escaping.
She was amazed: "It's cold, you only wear these clothes?"
"It's okay."
Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and wiped off the passion cake crumbs on her lips.
Fingertips walked along her cheeks, and finally landed on a flushing wound on her forehead.
The girl's skin is like white jade, and this knock is very obvious.
He squinted his eyes: "Who did it?"
Nan Baoyi touched the wound, and said lightly about her being beaten by someone.
Xiao Yi's eyes were dark.
After being quiet for a long time, he said, "There is another way. You can change the world without having to suffer."
"No!"
Nan Baoyi didn't even think about it, but immediately stopped.
She knew what his method was.
He wanted to return to South Vietnam, summon 500,000 soldiers and horses, and command Da Yong.
He is the God of War on the battlefield. If he doesn't care about letting go to blog, of course he can defeat Shen Jiang.
But how many innocent people died in the previous life, his 500,000 soldiers and horses, in the end, only a few hundred horses remained, and Tianshu was even wiped out.
She didn't want such a war.
She doesn't know whether there is karma in the world, but she wants to accumulate more blessings for the second brother who was addicted to killing in the previous life.
She raised her small face, Dan Feng's eyes were shining: "I have never been a wicked person. For me, it is not uncommon to be a minister in power. Second brother, rest assured, I will definitely protect myself from now on. , Will not be bullied."
In the previous life, the second brother was clearly a hero to defend his family and the country, but his reputation was discredited.
She wants to taste the taste he has tasted now.
But she was willing.
Xiao Yi's big palm gently rubbed the girl's face.
She spoke so easily, but he knew what pressure she would put on.
He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against her forehead: "It's me who is not good. After he said that after marrying you, he will protect you and let you be the little girl of the Xiao family, but now he is letting you show up and deal with evil wolves. ...In this life, I owe Nan Jiaojiao too much."
Nan Baoyi held his shoulders.
She raised her head and kissed his jaw and corner of his lips.
Dan Feng's eyes were as bright as stars, and she burst into a brilliant smile: "Second brother, I am willing!"
He gave this life.
She was so savage and willful in her previous life, she owed him a good time.
The candle beeping.
The curtain of gold silk embroidered hibiscus hangs down.
The girl's clothes are half untied, and the mysterious black official robes are stacked on her waist, making her complexion more like snow.
The ribbon of her hair was drawn off, and the dangling blue silk made her more charming than Hua Jiao, the most charming.
The man in shackles leaned forward.
The deep night is his eyes.
He tried to probe, lest he would ruin his little girl.
The girl’s eyelashes were wet: "It hurts..."
"It's been too long."
Xiao Yi endured uncomfortably, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and kissed her brows and eyes gently and patiently, coaxing her to relax.
Fine snow fell outside the window.
When dawn broke in the east, Xiao Yi sat alone in front of the couch.
He looked back, and the little girl slept soundly, her lips were bitten when she was intense, and a trace of solidified red blood set off a different color.
He was silent and held a quilt for her.
Once the power game begins, neither party has the right to stop it.
Otherwise, it will be the end of the game.
And he put all the bets on Nan Jiaojiao.
He bowed his head, kissed the blood stains on her lips, and whispered in her ear: "The road ahead, will it be difficult? I will be with you, always with you..."
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Chang'an Luoxue.
Shen Jiang stood barefoot in front of the warm hall window, overlooking the jagged Jiuzhong Palace.
The female officer reported in detail behind her: "The eyeliner returns, Nan Da people did not give special treatment to His Royal Highness Yong. Although he called for a lucky one last night, when His Highness Yong King came out of the lounge this morning, he was still in shackles and was imprisoned in slavery. The prison of residence."
Shen Jiang raised his hand and dropped a gentle stroke on the mist of the glass window.
The female officer pondered for a moment, and then said suspiciously: "Manny, is Nan Da really sincere to take refuge in you? The servants are worried that she will be against you."