Chapter 825: Even if you sink to hell, I will fish you up

The song "Guangling San" is full of the fighting atmosphere of the spear killing and killing, showing the will to revenge rather than surrender.
As the last note fell, the copper wire on the music box suddenly tightened.
At this moment, the needle fell in the palace can be heard.
Nan Baoyi could hear the quietness of the falling snow on the lake, the murmur of the big fish swimming across the water, and the sudden acceleration of his heartbeat...
She slowly turned around.
The next moment-
With the ancient music box as the center, the gilded lotus-plated floor tiles of the main hall quickly set off a huge broken wave at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, the huge palace lantern fell rapidly, and countless glazed emeralds turned into powder!
The vortex of the explosion spread out in all directions at this moment!
...
Bashui River Bank.
As soon as he left the Colosseum, Tianshu's spies discovered that the assassin was rushing towards the Bahe River. Xiao Yi led the elite, taking a shortcut and galloping like a wild wind, and finally arrived at the Bahe River before the assassin.
The Chang'an houses along the river are littered with bright lights. Animal-faced assassins with torches and weapons walk through the streets and alleys, swimming like a huge black snake, and the overwhelming shouts of killing are approaching from far and near.
Ten words nervous: "Master, what shall we do now?"
Xiao Yi stared at the dragon boat on the Bahe River.
The three-story dragon boat is magnificent and brightly lit.
Relying on his excellent night vision, he indistinctly saw the little girl in a long skirt and high bun, with a flowing tie, carefully boarding the dragon boat and entering the palace.
The river breeze blowing on the face, with a humid winter atmosphere.
Xu's battle instinct is at work, and his heartbeat speeds up inexplicably.
What's wrong...
The assassin was approaching here, but there was no guard on the bank of the river.
Even on the deck of the dragon boat, there was no half of the palace eunuchs.
Xiao Yi's brows were furrowed, and he turned around the Jiu Chi Mo knife hesitantly.
Looking around in ten words, a deep anxiety came out in my heart: "Master?"
Xiao Yi stared at the dragon boat and murmured, "Nan Jiaojiao..."
Before the words fell, that petite body swept out of the dragon boat hall with an amazingly flexible posture, and jumped into the water without hesitation!
The deafening explosion sounded suddenly!
The entire dragon ship has been turned into ruins with the momentum of destruction!
The surface of the water was blazing.
"master!"
Before Shiku and Shiyan had time to stop him, Xiao Yi had already dropped Mo Dao and jumped into Bahe!
Before the first month of the year, the water of the Bahe River was freezing cold.
Nan Baoyi is like a fish, slowly sinking to the bottom.
She closed her eyes, and various clues intertwined sharply in her mind.
Since those unfamiliar scholars were blamed at the gate of the mansion, they have not made trouble again. Nan Baoyi didn't believe that they had given up. She guessed that someone must be behind them to appease.
Then there was the murder of Drunken Flower Yin.
Zui Huayin used to be the residence of the Wen family, whether it was a blood book or a ghost fire, the murderer deliberately retaliated, and then used Zhao Xiaoman's death to create an atmosphere of terror.
There were countless masks hung on the walls of Drunk Huayin, but the murderer expected that Zhao Jinghong would choose the dancing girl mask, so the inside of the mask was covered with toxins.
Not only understands what happened on the beacon tower, but also has the ability to appease the underprivileged children who have been loyal to the crown prince, and also knows Wen Jiayuan and Zhao Jinghong well...
In this world, there is only Wen Zhining.
Wen Zhining gathered the group of troublesome scholars and sent out various invitations to let them write blood books and make ghost fires in the drunken flowery shade, and then pushed Zhao Xiaoman downstairs to completely ignite the flame of hatred.
Tonight, she took advantage of the opportunity of Queen Shen to go out of the palace to have fun, tie the explosive bag to the bottom of the dragon boat in advance, and use the music box to check the time, hoping to kill Queen Shen here.
She counts the heavens, but only underestimates Queen Shen's ability.
This dragon ship is the guise of Empress Shen.
Empress Shen simply saw her every move!
The hairpin fell under the water.
The girl's hair was loose, and she swaggered and danced like seaweed.
Nan Baoyi thought of Wen Zhining, who was slanting forward with the sword, of the emperor's sister-in-law who was gentle as the moonlight, and of the still young Awei, her chest tight.
Things cannot be stopped.
What should I do next?
Nan Baoyi gradually had difficulty breathing.
She tried to reach the surface of the water, but the cold river water was so heavy, she was stiff and cold, and all the struggles seemed so futile...
Maybe she shouldn't think about Wen Zhining.
Because she herself seems to be dying here.
The bottom is dark.
Quiet all around.
A sense of unknown fear arises spontaneously, like walking alone in the mountains, always feeling behind a snickering ghost, going faster and faster, wanting to run to the light with all my strength, but can't get rid of the prying track Fear.
Nan Baoyi struggled to breathe, but the cold river water came in.
The river water poured into the stomach along the throat, and when she was choking hard to inhale, the river water poured into her lungs, and the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation seemed to tear her apart.
Not knowing how much water he had drunk, Nan Baoyi began to be unable to move.
She is floating in the depths of the river.
Consciousness is still awake, she knows that she is drinking water, like a fish in the water actively opening her mouth, but this feeling is not uncomfortable, she is like a fallen leaf floating in the clouds, giving birth to a strange comfort .
She has experienced this feeling before.
Before she died in the ice cellar, she also had this strange sense of comfort.
Because of hunger, she ate too much hard ice. She ate until her belly bulged. At the end of the meal, she seemed to be chewing no longer with ice cubes, but in the ancestral home of Jinguancheng. Grandma kindly fed her The golden silk candied dates...
The girl's eyelids are like a thousand catties.
Don't want to die...
I've all walked here, how can I die?
But now this feeling is so comfortable, as if the dark bottom is her home.
I don't want to struggle to survive...
However, my heart was empty, as if I had forgotten something important.
She opened her eyes underwater and slowly raised her head.
The surface of the water was still a grand and brilliant orange fire.
Someone is swimming from the flames.
The mysterious black robe is like a fishtail, and his posture is extremely agile, like the water of Bahe.
He gradually approached.
On that handsome face was filled with unspeakable fear and anxiety, as if the water was about to lose his most important crown jewel.
When he got closer, he hugged her tightly into his arms, lowered his head to hold her cheek, kissed her lips in a panic, and carefully passed the precious air to her.
Nan Baoyi's pupils were confused.
She stayed here so comfortable, why did the second brother save her?
Xiao Yi stared into the little girl's eyes.
There is only one thought in my mind, and I must never lose her again.
He was a little confused again.
Why should he say it again?
Nan Jiaojiao, don't be afraid.
Even if you sink into hell, I will fish you up.
The bottom is dark.
In the ancient silence, someone suddenly whispered affectionately in his ear.
Xiao Yi clearly realized that it was his own voice.
The ice shattered quietly, and countless images and memories poured out of his mind.