Chapter 968: The little girl's mouth is too sweet

Shiku stepped forward and tried Pei Muan's breath, horrified: "His Royal Highness..."
"Send it back to Pei's house."
"Yes!"
Xiao Yi stepped out of the palace threshold.
The Jinluan Temple is very high, and the jaggedness of the imperial city palace can be seen.
Outside the imperial city, the lights of Chang'an spread like a dragon in the golden sea, spreading in all directions.
The farther place is dark and dark blue, and at the end of the field of vision is the dimly undulating mountains and rivers, the post road winding to the south, shining with faint orange light.
"He wouldn't say?"
A muffled voice came from the end of the corridor.
As the cold wind started to rise, the sound of the ebony beads colliding was particularly pleasant.
Xiao Yi looked away.
Gu Chongshan was wrapped in a large dark purple fox fur, and the halo of the red gauze palace lantern fell on his shoulders, illuminating his fair and feminine face. Perhaps it was because of the two years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation eating Zhai Nian Buddhism. Cruel and insidious, only the calm and quiet after reading the thousand sails.
He is already Prince Mu of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Xiao Yi retracted his gaze and said lightly: "He doesn't say, this king also knows where she went."
"where?"
"Jiangnan."
"Jiangnan?"
"The Yuchi family is entrenched in the south of the Yangtze River and is the only force that can stand against the royal family. If Shen Jiang wants to survive, he can only go to the south of the Yangtze River."
Gu Chongshan lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and muttered to himself.
After a while, he said: "Since the army is already assembled, it is better to go south in a rush. Whether it is a beauty or a territory, they should be collected together to stabilize the world, lest there will be more nights in the future."
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "Who are you planning for?"
Gu Chongshan laughed lowly, "What do you think?"
Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "She doesn't need you to plan."
"No need?"
The quietness between Gu Chongshan's eyebrows and eyes quietly turned into a sarcasm: "Xiao Daoyan, you think you won Chang'an with the smallest price, but what you actually paid was her life's infamy. Dayong's famous minister and poor family member , I can't tolerate her. Xiao Daoyan, if you want the throne, you don't want her. It turns out that the so-called eachother is only going through the fire and water. Xiao Daoyan, since she can't protect her, why not give her to someone who can protect her?"
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded!
Gu Chongshan retreated in time.
Xiao Yi's palm wind brushed his cheek, leaving a shallow red mark.
Gu Chongshan felt the pain on his cheeks, and the sarcasm on his face was even worse, adding vaguely the cruelty he had when he was nine thousand years old: "Is annoyed into anger? If you failed to protect her, you are qualified to become angry? I knew she would be angry with you. I ended up being so infamous, when I was—"
He didn't know what he thought of, so he didn't go any further.
Xiao Yi slowly accepted the move.
He mocked every word: "What about you? What are you?"
Before Gu Chongshan could react, he turned and left with a cold face.
After the army boots stepped on the white marble steps, he coldly commanded: "Put your hands on the palace."
...
Qianhe Palace is brightly lit.
Numerous Tianshu guards surrounded the dormitory, staring at the sickly middle-aged man.
Wearing a piece of silver and gray fur, holding a small hand stove in his arms, Xiao Yu knelt quietly in front of the book table, with pens, ink, paper and inkstone spread out in front of him.
Xiao Yi stood opposite the book case, and the army boots stepped on the book case impatiently: "Write quickly."
The windows were not closed, and the cold wind poured in, dispelling the soothing fragrance in the temple.
Xiao Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the embroidered pattern on the robe, "She went to Jiangnan?"
Xiao Yi did not answer.
Xiao Yu's face became paler, as if muttering to herself: "How can she go to the south of the Yangtze River... She knows that Wei Chi Chang Gong..."
He suddenly raised his eyes: "Ayan is going to Jiangnan to save people?"
Xiao Yi's eyes were grim: "It wasn't her who saved her. She is worthy too?"
"But, she fed the girl from the Nan family the Twin Gu..." Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, "So you don't want to be saved, you are saved. I can write the abdication edict, but in exchange, I want to go to Jiangnan with you ."
Xiao Yi was noncommittal.
Xiao Yu picked up the ink pen, licked the ink, and walked away.
But in just one cup of tea, the abdication edict was swept away.
He covered the seal of the state, and there was a sense of relief between his brows: "Long and young are in order. From now on, you will be the emperor of Dayong."
Tianshu guards in the sleeping hall knelt down, shouting long live.
The cold wind rushed into the window with the snow hail and gently wiped Xiao Yi's face.
Xiao Yi closed his eyes.
Even if he was on the throne, but she was not by his side, all he tasted was the loneliness of the heights.
He missed Nan Jiaojiao.
...
Downstream from the Weishui, and then changed the river course, but in just a month, the merchant ship came to Jinling boundary.
Nan Baoyi sat in the cabin, staring at the Linghuajing in a daze.
Queen Shen couldn't be concealed about her pregnancy. Only five or six days after she came out of Chang'an, she was suspected of being on her. Ask the doctor accompanying her to check her pulse, and the fact that she had been pregnant for four or five months was completely confirmed.
Fortunately, Empress Shen was also pregnant, and would not treat the pregnant woman harshly. In addition, she had a very complicated feeling for the child in her belly, so she simply didn't bother to care about her.
She eats well and sleeps well all day. Apart from worrying about not doing well in prenatal education, she also feels relieved and fat, trying not to add too much sadness to herself.
There was a sudden knock on the door outside the cabin.
Nan Baoyi stood up and opened the door, Jin Wuwei arched his hands: "I have arrived at Jinling Pier."
Nan Baoyi said "Oh", and turned around to put on the drape fence.
She walked to the deck.
It was early in the morning when the oncoming river breeze brought the unique humidity of the south, and the fishing boats passed through the surging water, and the people on the river bank were very busy.
Empress Shen, dressed in a man's costume, was talking to the attendant in a low voice.
She walked over, lifted the veil and power fence, and said sincerely: "Auntie, Shen Yichao has always wanted to kill me. But if I die, your grandson will be gone, and you will go with it. Aunt, you have to protect me."
Shen Jiang was unhappy.
The little girl's mouth is too sweet and she has a strong desire to survive, and she will be close.
Aunt, who is her aunt?
She said coldly: "You shut up."
Nan Baoyi obediently shut her mouth.
After Empress Shen got off the ship, there were long waiting carriages on the shore.
Nan Baoyi got into the long eaves car, and when he entered the city, he couldn't help but lift the green yarn to look around.
This is Jinling City.
Although it is not a royal capital, it also has the style of a royal capital, with towering towers, crisscrossing streets, row upon row of restaurants and shops, and the people rubbing shoulders together and bustling, and the prosperity is not lost in Chang'an.
The long eaves car went all the way along the Qinhuai River, crossed the Mingde Bridge, and slowly entered Wuyi Lane.
Many Duanyan mansions were built in the alleys.
Shen Jiang rode a horse next to the long eaves car and said lightly: "Most of the people in power in Jiangnan live in Wuyi Lane. If you want to survive, don't offend people easily."
Nan Baoyi said lightly: "Look at what Auntie said, I am a girl, who can I offend? Auntie, don't ask Shen Yichao to hurt me."
With that said, the convoy had already arrived in front of the Yuchi mansion.