Chapter 1022: ? His heart is unwilling

It was not easy to go out.
A group of people racked their brains, but still couldn't find a way out.
Jiang Suihan raised his hand excitedly: "I have a word, I don't know if it should be said or not!"
Xie Alou was not angry: "Let it go!"
"This is like a maze. Since we can't go out anyway, we should choose a direction, and then ask the Xiao family brother and General Shen to take turns to use a thunderbolt palm to smash all the walls in that direction. Then, let's not just Can you go out?"
Jiang Suihan talked freely, with extraordinary looks.
When he watched TV series when he was young, he always didn't understand why martial arts masters were trapped in the maze. As long as he used light power to fly into the sky, wouldn't he find a way out?
No matter how bad it is, it can be done all the way!
Today, I finally asked him to find a chance to experiment!
Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue looked at him like idiots.
Shen Yijue said: "Not to mention that the wall is as hard as iron, what is a thunderbolt palm?"
Jiang Suihan contemptuously: "I don't even know about Thunder Palm, so I am ashamed to call myself a master..."
Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue were silent at the same time.
They really don't know how to slap Jiang Suihan, but they can slap Jiang Suihan.
After going around for a long time and returning to the palace, Nan Baozhu was so tired that he was panting, and lay sadly on the pure gold floor tiles in big characters: "We can't go back, but it's a pity that the food outside... Cake and lamb soup with boy chicken, assorted fired plum buns, roasted pork tenderloin with sesame and jujube..."
She whispered, turned her face, and continued to whisper like an allegro.
"Little cousin..."
Nan Baoyi chatted.
Xiao Yirong calmed down, looked carefully at the graffiti on the walls of the palace, and said lightly: "Since Yu Chi Qinghuan can find a way out, we can definitely too."
Ning Wanzhou sat next to Nan Baozhu and sneered: "Yes, I've been looking for it for twenty-six years. After twenty-six years, what are we doing now, and what are we going out to do? I hate that I haven't reported a grievance..."
He stared at Shen Yichao with a cold face, and then lay down beside Nan Baozhu.
Nan Baoyi hugged Xiao Ah Chou.
The little cousin and his wife are really good-tempered.
It is impossible to expect them to find a way.
She had to look at the cold smoke.
Boss Han leaned on the bookcase and was picking his nails indifferently: "There is no need to eat or drink here, it can be considered a good place. It's a pity that time is still passing by. If you can stay young here, I would rather not go out."
Shen Yijue sat opposite her, holding her little hand: "I'll be with you."
"go away."
"Xiaoxiao..."
Nan Baoyi silently covered Xiao A Chou's eyes.
The two people flirted and cursed, which was really unsightly and had a bad influence on the children.
She looked at Shen Yichao again.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he seemed to be the only one who could study Qimen gossip.
Shen Yichao sat alone in the corner, gazing over Shen Yijue and the cold smoke, without seeing the emotion in his eyes. Soon, he lowered his head and opened the pale golden "Book of Luo".
After studying for more than half a month, it's actually not unfamiliar.
just……
He squeezed the pages of the book, his eyes unable to focus on the criss-cross patterns.
Nan Baoyi approached him: "Have you figured out a way?"
Shen Yichao recovered.
The girl's Danfeng eyes were shining, clear and magnanimous, even after so many years of torment, it was still indistinguishable from when he was in Jinguan City.
He didn't want to look at Nan Baoyi's eyes.
He was afraid that there would be an ugly face reflected in the black and white pupils.
He lowered his eyelashes: "For now, not yet..."
Nan Baoyi scanned his knuckles, and his knuckles were faintly pale because of too much force.
She quietly said "Oh", but did not persecute.
After all, Shen Yichao saved her little A Chou, and there are signs of turning back now, and she is more willing to believe that there is something unspeakable about him.
The underground dragon palace is silent all day long.
Thanks to Jiang Suihan, he brought a deck of cards, fighting against the landlords with Xie Alou and Nan Baozhu all day long. When he was tired, he would go to bed and wait for the others to think of a way out.
The dome of the Dragon Palace is inlaid with countless pearls, and Han Yanliang often sits under the porch, quietly looking up at those dotted pearls.
"Why don't you sleep?"
Shen Yichao came out of the hall with wide sleeves.
Han Yanliang didn't turn his head, his tone was joking: "Although I don't understand the five-element formation, I always feel that these star images are implying something. Maybe I can see through the heavens by just looking at it?"
Shen Yichao sat beside her.
He said: "Do you want to go out?"
Han Yanliang chuckled: "Otherwise, do you want to stay here for a lifetime? The Dragon Palace is too lonely, I still like the sensuality of dogs and horses in the market."
Shen Yichao also laughed.
After smiling, he said: "If you go out, what are you going to do? As in today's stability, are you going to continue as the leader of Tianshu, or go back to Luoyang City and be the eldest lady of the Yin family?"
"Chang'an is rich and honorable." Han Yanliang didn't hesitate, "not to mention the people I know are in Chang'an, I naturally want to stay. I reopened a Yulouchun in the middle of the street, and it's okay to chat with the Nanjia sisters, and the days are stable and smooth. , It's pretty good too."
Shen Yichao tilted his head to look at her.
She smiled, with a true yearning for such a peaceful life in the city.
He knew that Yanyan actually didn't care about high officials' wealth, nor did they care about prosperity.
The cold smoke is cold, it's always just the city girl in the theater building who likes to smoke and listen to music.
She was deeply hurt by him, but she still wanted to smile from the heart like this.
This is good.
After a long silence, Shen Yichao finally asked: "Will you marry my brother?"
He thought he could look away.
But when I asked this sentence, my voice still trembled badly.
The past events are vividly vivid.
The love and tenderness at first sight in Jinguancheng, the increasing regret and unwillingness after getting married with other women, and the despicable and shameless desire to be fulfilled even at the expense of hurting her and brother...
So now, the heart is unwilling but helpless.
Han Yanliang smiled.
She bent her eyebrows and looked at Shen Yichao: "I once suffered a loss in your hands, and now I don't dare to have any hope for the man of the Shen family."
Shen Yichao felt guilty and was silent for a while before he said: "I am me, brother is brother. Brother is upright and upright, he is worthy of life. If one day in the future, you want to marry, I hope you can consider it first. Brother."
Han Yanliang sneered, "Why do you sound like an account of funeral?"
After she finished speaking, she raised her head boredly and continued to observe the sky.
Shen Yichao clenched his hands tightly, staring at her charming side face, finally speechless.
The next day.
Nan Baozhu woke up, lifted the handkerchief covering her face, and sat up melancholy: "Jiaojiao, I am boring here. When can we go out? As the saying goes,'One day in the cave, the world is thousands of years.' As soon as we go out, there are other dynasties out there, so what shall we do!"