Chapter 975: Humiliated my sister so much

The trunk is rough.
The peach blossoms bloomed like spring snow.
At that time, she raised her head and stared at the sky countless times, but what she saw were peach blossom branches criss-crossed horizontally. They divided the blue sky into broken mirrors, one side after another, clearly reflecting her unsightly appearance...
"I couldn't find Sister Jiang in the mansion, so I guessed that my sister was here."
A low and smiling voice suddenly came from one end of the corridor.
Yuchi Chang Gongge wore riding boots and wore a Confucian robe in a nondescript manner. He walked slowly with a white fox fur cloak.
He personally put a cloak on Shen Jiang, and the peripheral light clearly caught the waves in her eyes.
With dull heartache, he handed her a pouch full of hot wine, followed her eyes and looked at the old peach tree, pretending not to care: "Sister, remember that year? It's been more than 20 years, then Painful memory, what does my sister remember?"
Shen Jiang opened his pouch, raised his head and drank the spirits.
The white cheeks were flushed.
She lifted her sleeves to wipe off the wine stains, and sneered: "The more painful, the more I have to remember. Good and smooth will only make people stagnate. What urges people to move forward is hatred and ambition. Long respect, no The former Yuchi Qinghuan and Xiao Yu would not have the Queen Shen of today."
Yuchi Changgong quietly tightened his fists.
He lowered his eyes and whispered: "I was young and couldn't save my sister... I made my sister so humiliated..."
At that time he was still young, exactly the age of brother Rumu.
He was very curious when he heard that his brother had acquired a majestic beauty, who was hidden in the East Park as a treasure, and no one was allowed to approach him.
He followed his elder brother, and he found the beauty in this garden.
He has never seen such stunning beauty.
He lay on the wall, watching the beauty being bullied by her brother and crying and cursing. He didn't understand what they were doing, so he waited until after the brother left, he sneaked into the garden and talked to the beauty sister.
After going back and forth, he and Meiren's sister gradually became acquainted. He brought her Jiangnan peach blossom cakes and spring cakes, and also performed sword dance to relieve her boredom...
Yuchi Changgong recalled, and couldn't help stroking his lips: "I remember, the tenth day we met, you suddenly kissed me... You said you wanted to leave, beg me to send a letter to the luthier in the city and tell him you were Shut it here..."
Shen Jiang grinned.
She tilted her head to look at Yuchi Changgong: "I saw that you liked me at the time, so I deceived you with that kiss. In the end, you killed your brother. Can you blame me?"
"Don't complain." Yuchi Changgong didn't care, "Brother did something wrong, how can I blame sister?"
There was fine snow in the garden, and the cold wind was blowing, adding to the chill.
Yuchi Changgong suggested: "Outside Tianhan, Sister Jiang, shall we go back to the house?"
Shen Jiang jumped off the railing with his hand.
Yuchi Changgong lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, fastened the lace of the fox fur cloak for her, and carefully brushed the fine snow on her sideburns: "Actually, I knew that you didn't love me back then, and I knew that the kiss was just perfunctory...but I I am willing to be used by you. Past, present, and future, always willingly."
He didn't call "sister" again.
With thick callous fingertips, he stayed on Shen Jiang's red lips.
With dark pupils, he suddenly took a half step forward, getting closer to Shen Jiang.
He trapped Shen Jiang between his arms and the handrails, and looked down at this beauty who couldn't bear to hurt her face for years. She is now desperate, and he is no longer the boy he used to be. He can already support her. .
His throat rolled, and his voice was dumb: "Shen Jiang..."
The ending sound is 缱绻.
He gently pinched Shen Jiang's chin, and finally couldn't hold back and kissed her lips.
Shen Jiang pushed his face away indifferently.
She raised her eyelids and smiled, "My palace is not interested in the men of the Yuchi family."
After speaking, he left the East Park straight away.
The cold wind lifted the corners of her scarlet skirt, her slender waist and firm steps, step by step, as if stepping on the imperial steps of the nine palaces, dignified and overbearing.
Yuchi Chang respectfully watched her away, even more surrender.
He respectfully thought deeply.
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Bedroom.
Nan Baoyi heard the past stories, Dan Feng's eyes were full of surprise: "Even Empress Shen has had that kind of experience?! She should hate Wei Chiqing for joy, right?!"
The woman lowered her voice: "At that time, I was just a little Xiu Niang in the mansion. I vaguely heard that the Queen Niang Niang later retaliated. Yu Chi Qinghuan was divided into five horses and thrown into the river. Her death was very miserable. So later, the master took over Yuchi. family."
Nan Baoyi was frightened.
Speaking of being ruthless, Queen Shen is still ruthless!
She was in a trance, the woman coughed weakly while covering her handkerchief, and her haggard face became even more haggard.
The woman reluctantly smiled and said, "Come here today, and tomorrow I will teach you how to bead tiger-toed shoes."
Nan Baoyi thanked her.
Coming out of the house, he saw Yuchi Beichen standing under the porch with a thin layer of snow covering his shoulders. I don't know how long he stood.
She looked back at the closed felt curtain, curious: "Why don't you go in? Auntie said that you rarely see her these days, she misses you very much."
Yuchi Beichen lowered his eyes.
After a while, he patted the snow on his shoulders and changed the subject: "New Year's Eve will be two days later. I will accompany you to eat New Year's Eve dinner and watch the year?"
Nan Baoyi stared at him.
Yuchi avoided her gaze, and only looked at Luoxue in the courtyard. His hands hanging on the side of his legs trembled unconsciously, as if trying to avoid something.
Are you afraid of seeing your mother who is becoming withered?
Nan Baoyi was quiet for a long time, and said "It's okay."
She said again: "By the way, you often go to the front yard. Have you ever heard from the north?"
Yuchi sent her back to the wing: "Xiao Daoyan disregarded the court's opposition to the imperial conquest. In a few days, the army will arrive in Jiangbei. Father and Empress Shen are not idle, and they have already sent troops to the river bank. I want to come and wait for the beginning of spring , The two sides will inevitably have a fierce battle."
He really came...
Nan Baoyi was full of joy.
She looked up at Yuchi: "Can you send someone to send him a letter for me? Don't worry, it's just a report of safety and it won't hinder the war between Jiangbei and Jiangnan.
Her Danfeng's eyes were bright, and when she mentioned that man, she was always very excited and admired.
Yu Chi's hands in his sleeves squeezed tightly, but he smiled: "Okay."
The next day, he got a letter from Nan Baoyi.
He promised to find someone to send to Jiangbei, but he turned his head and sat alone under the plum tree in the yard, took a pair of scissors, and slowly cut the envelope.
The flower and grass letter paper is very delicate, and the fragrance of mountains and rivers is finely smoked, which is about the taste that Xiao Daoyan likes.
Little sister Baoyi's hairpins are chic and elegant, each drawing is affection, and it is filled with five large sheets of paper.
He read quietly, unaware that a few plum blossoms fell on the floral paper.
The letter not only reported peace, but also shared her thoughts over the past two months.
At the end of the letter, he also said that he would like to swim south of the Yangtze River with him when the grass grows and the apricot blossoms are lightly raining in the coming year...
"Master!"
The maid suddenly rushed over, crying and knelt down in front of Yuchi, pulling his sleeves heartbreakingly: "My son, my aunt is gone!"
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New week