Chapter 973: Shen Yichao, I am pregnant

Jinling City.
Nan Baoyi cuddled up on the couch with the quilt, and was awakened alive from dream and awakening.
She sneezed and rubbed the tip of her nose.
She never knew that the winter in Jiangnan can be so cold, so cold and damp, it's useless to burn two stoves in the room to keep warm!
She struggled to sit up and lit the lamp beside the bed with the fire fold.
The bedroom gradually brightened up.
She put on a big cloak and was about to get out of bed to get a soup woman, but she was shocked to find that there was a group of people in the bedroom, and she almost fell out of bed.
She stood up, and frowned and looked carefully.
The man in the center was white-clothed Shengxue with a clear face, but he was not Shen Yichao, and Yu Chishan and a group of black-faced guards followed him.
Shen Yichao didn't know how long he had been sitting at the back of her bookcase, unconsciously playing with the ring of the sun, the moon and the stars, watching her quietly and complicatedly.
Nan Baoyi stroked her chest and groaned: "Shen Yichao, you broke into a boudoir in the middle of the night, you want to retaliate against me by scaring me to death, don't you?!"
Shen Yichao bent his lips.
He folded his hands in the shape of a tower, and his voice was indifferent: "I used to be the son of the famous Shen family, but you were forced to stay away from Chang'an... I always want to get it back."
Nan Baoyi sat on the couch and glanced at Wei Chishan and the group of guards.
It must be Yu Chishan who used the privilege of the eldest lady, and Shen Yichao could appear here.
She said earnestly: "I planted Twin Gus with Empress Shen, Shen Yichao, if I was seriously injured, the same wounds will appear on her body. If you kill me, she will die too."
"Twin Gu..." Shen Yichao was still indifferent, "There are thousands of penalties for not leaving a wound. You want to use this to scare me, it's useless."
Yu Chishan knelt down beside him, pouring wine for him with his eyes down.
Shen Yichao took the cup of hot wine, took a leisurely half sip, and glanced at Nan Baoyi with a smile: "The past bits and pieces are unforgettable for me. This time you are coming from afar, I have to treat them carefully. Okay. Come here, take out my present."
The guard took out the brocade box.
Open it, the box is filled with dense rows of silver needles, and the light is shining with cold light. If it penetrates into the skin, it really makes life worse than death and not easy to leave scars.
Nan Baoyi's breathing was slightly stagnant.
She stared at Shen Yichao: "I just advised Han Boss not to be with you. And what about you? The Ten Thousand Buddhas outside Luoyang collapsed, it was your handwriting. Betraying the court and the Shen family is also your handwriting. You did your own mistakes. If something is wrong, how can you push me over? You can be cruel to your elder brothers, Shen Yichao, you are still a person?!"
"Even if I did something wrong, it was because of you and Han Yanliang being persecuted!"
Shen Yichao stood up abruptly, with his hands on the low case, his leaning body brought a strong sense of anger and oppression.
He stared at Nan Baoyi, as if staring at his prey: "I never thought of murdering brother, and never thought of killing Xiao Daoyan! I know their abilities, and I know they will be able to live out of the sky. I have never betrayed Brother!"
He was breathing fast, and Qing Jun's face was flushed because of his excitement.
It seems that Nan Baoyi can no longer tolerate Nan Baoyi. He sat down with his sleeves and said coldly: "I know, you always have the ability to turn bad luck. But tonight, I won't give you a chance to escape, let alone listen to you. With rhetoric, I only want you to die. Punishment!"
The guard was about to start, Nan Baoyi shouted "Hold on".
She guarded her pregnant belly and flinched behind the wooden couch.
Staring at Shen Yichao's hateful face, ripples appeared in her heart.
He just said that he had never thought of killing his second brother.
She remembers that when she was in Shengjing, she married her second brother. Shen Yichao once sold the ring that symbolized the identity of Shen's family in exchange for a gift...
Shen Yichao may hate himself, but he may not hate his second brother.
With a gambling mentality, she said softly: "Shen Yichao, I am pregnant with a child."
Shen Yichao was about to drink.
The wine cup came to his lips, but forgot to drink.
He rolled his eyes stiffly and slowly stared at Nan Baoyi.
The girl's face was sincere and didn't seem to be lying, so his eyes fell all the way from her face to her belly.
Nan Baoyi opened the cloak at the right time and showed him a slightly raised belly: "Five months, the little guy is very good and never makes trouble... but I don't know whether it is a boy or a girl. When I first married him, He wants a girl, but I want a handsome boy like him...Shen Yichao, he still doesn't know that I am pregnant. Would you say he will be happy when he knows?"
The pavilion is silent.
The candle was burning and occasionally beeping.
Shen Yichao stared at her belly.
The wine cup was still on his lips, the wine rolled down the corners of his mouth, and the white robe was soaked, but he didn't notice it.
Tears of wax gradually piled up in the silver plate.
I don't know how long it took before Shen Yichao finally recovered.
He put down the wine cup, took the veil and pressed the wet corner of his mouth.
He wanted to kill Nan Baoyi, even if it was just a little torture to make her suffer, but...
He could hardly find his own voice: "You obviously can't give birth..."
"Maybe it was the heaven that gave me this child." Nan Baoyi smiled, "Shen Xiaolang, you are also the child's uncle."
uncle……
Shen Yichao closed his eyes fiercely.
The hands trapped in the sleeves trembled unconsciously, as if tolerating something.
The cold wind from the lake suddenly opened the window, and the biting cold instantly poured into the inner room. The black ribbon of his hair fell to the ground, and his head was raised silently, making the face pale and complicated.
When the wind stopped, he finally opened his eyes.
His eyes were gloomy, he didn't even look at Nan Baoyi, just picked up the hairband and walked out.
Yu Chishan was stunned, and quickly followed with the group of guards.
Nan Baoyi watched their cruise ship sail to the remote river bank, and the hanging heart finally fell.
She hugged her knees and buried her small face deep into her arms.
Obviously he was so cruel to betray the country, but he refused to do anything to the pregnant woman.
Obviously abandoning Han's boss, but willing to abandon her future for half a lifetime.
Human nature is really complicated.
There was another cold wind on the lake.
Nan Baoyi sneezed with the cold, and hurriedly went to bed with the soup woman.
When the water was boiling by the window, she saw a small boat coming up on the black lake. The young man in Jin Yi was standing on the bow with a huge wine gourd hanging from his waist.
As Nan Baoyi poured boiling water into Tang Pozi, the young man in Jinyi boarded the small pavilion.
The flame of the lantern was slightly dim.
The youth smiled: "Sister Nanjia!"
Nan Baoyi shook his mind, Dan Feng's eyes sparkled: "Wei Chi?! I forgot you were in Jinling!"
When she first arrived in Chang'an that year, she had a deep friendship with Yuchi Beichen.
Yuchi Beichen's smile faded: "My sister, nobleman, has forgotten things, and has a deep affection for King Yong. I can't remember me too."
His eyes fell on Nan Baoyi's slightly bulging belly. After the initial dazedness, his eyes darkened: "My sister is pregnant with his child?"
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