Chapter 490: Facing Xiao Yi, she gave birth to a little resistance

The arrow flashed with cold light.
The man's gaze was more eye-catching than Han Mang.
Nan Baoyi was very surprised: "Shen Yichao, what are you going to do?"
Shen Yichao didn't say a word.
The hand holding the bowstring tightened slowly, but the fingertips were trembling slightly.
In his mind, there are two voices fighting with each other, one persuades him to act decisively and killer, and the other persuades him to be rational and tolerant.
He stared at the girl ten feet away, with a complicated face.
He knew it was Nan Jing who had acted secretly and took her and Nan Yan into death row prisoners for revenge.
They were unkempt and wore prison uniforms, and they were almost unrecognizable if they didn't look closely. Maybe he didn't have to do it himself, those generals would shoot them from a distance.
but……
What if Nan Baoyi escaped by chance?
Men care about everything.
The cold wind is gradually rising and snow falls in the forest.
The girl was wearing a loose and dirty prison uniform, walking barefoot in the snow, looking miserable and pitiful, but her desolation could not hide her half-beauty, on the contrary, it became more pitiful.
Shen Yichao finally became murderous.
Can't let her live.
Can't let her influence Xiao Yi.
Killing her was his loyalty to Xiao Yi.
He said in a deep voice, "Nan Baoyi, you know exactly how noble origin is Xiao Yi. The so-called engagement is just your blind climb. You are not worthy of him, and if you work hard throughout your life, you are still not worthy of him. I have stayed in the Nan family for a long time, and I will give you ten counts of time to escape, which can be regarded as repaying the Nan family for taking in me."
Nan Baoyi's pupil could not help shrinking.
Shen Yichao, what does this mean?
Because she is not good enough for Xiao Yi, so he is going to kill her? !
How could there be such a truth in the world? !
"One."
"two."
The man has already started counting.
Seeing Nan Baoyi dumbfounded, Nan Yan wanted to scold her to death.
It doesn't matter if this idiot is dead, but Shen Yichao will definitely kill her in order to seal her up!
Regardless of three seven twenty one, she dragged Nan Baoyi and turned and ran.
"..."
"nine."
"ten."
Shen Yichao opened his eyes.
The back of the girl in panic is still within the range of the crossbow.
He raised his bow and arrow, the arrow pointed at Nan Baoyi's back vest.
Although he had never learned martial arts, he was still able to ride and shoot.
With just one arrow, this disaster can completely disappear from the world.
Shen Yichao's face was ruthless.
Bow and arrow off the string!
But at the moment of leaving the string, the man's hand shook slightly.
The bow and arrow penetrated the clammy blizzard and plunged straight into the girl's ankle!
Nan Baoyi screamed!
She endured the pain of bone erosion, holding Nan Yan's hand tightly, and fell to the ground feebly.
The blood oozes out, soaking her gray prison pants and the white snow on her feet.
She looked at Shen Yichao, and the other party probably failed to kill her. After putting down the bow and arrow, she looked at her complicatedly, letting her fend for herself, and turned her head and galloped in the opposite direction.
Nan Baoyi's small face was pale, but his wet eye circles were amazingly red.
Tears rolled down her cheeks, she bit her lip, and she didn't even notice it.
She was saddened by those famous ladies.
Now Shen Yichao's words made her feel even more uncomfortable.
Because Shen Yichao is Xiao Yi's cousin, she always takes good care of him.
Even if he is not grateful, he doesn't need to belittle her like this!
Nan Yan worry: "Those powerful and powerful bring hounds, they will definitely jump here when they smell blood. The beasts are not human, they don't care about our identities, so you can quickly deal with the wound."
Nan Baoyi only raised her hand in silence to wipe tears.
Nan Yan became more impatient and stood up and said, "Cry, Nan Baoyi, are you annoying? If you are resentful, then find a way to go back to the camp and file a lawsuit with Xiao Yi! Forget it, I don't care about you, I Go back to the camp by yourself!"
She turned her head and left.
Nan Baoyi raised the scarlet Danfeng eyes: "If I die here, don't think about it! Everyone sees you and I went into the mountains to hunt together. I am dead. You can't argue with you, and the Nan family won't let you go. !"
Nan Yan rolled her eyes.
How could she be such an enemy? !
The snow is getting bigger.
Nan Yan held Nan Baoyi without feelings, but the sisters had no experience of living in the mountains and forests, so they lost their way as they walked.
It's getting late.
The two of them passed through the snowy ground, and Gu Lulu rolled down the hillside without warning.
They were dressed in thin clothes, and their feet were already frozen in the snow.
Nan Yan was hungry and hungry, and finally broke out, got up and yelled: "Nan Baoyi, I am an ally with you, not here to share adversity with you! Why every time I meet you, there is nothing good? Your concubine will suffer a crime with you. Are you trying to conquer me forever?!"
"Return the original words."
Nan Baoyi sat in the snow with a cold attitude.
Nan Yan was furious and raised a handful of snow towards her.
Nan Baoyi did not show any weakness, and then hit her with the snow ball.
Nan Yan patted the snow on her body, turned her head and left.
Walking far away, she looked back.
Nan Baoyi was still sitting in the snow, with a feather arrow stuck in his ankle, his prison pants were dyed crimson, and the tears on his small face had dried up. He was very pitiful, but his eyes were stubborn.
She watched, and there were some complicated emotions in her heart.
Throwing Nan Baoyi here, she will definitely die.
If the Nan family settled the bill on her, she wouldn't even think of being a concubine.
not to mention……
She really doesn't like women being sad for men.
She walked back sullenly.
She stood in front of Nan Baoyi: "Do you know what kind of woman I despise the most?"
She paused and said seriously: "I look down on women who want to live for men. What a man is, just look at our father. I don't believe in man's rhetoric, I only believe in the benefits I can get. If Xiao Yi just shows good things to you in every way, but indulges others to hurt you, then I advise you that this marriage is no longer necessary."
The twilight is late, and the mountains are falling snow.
Nan Baoyi was covering his wound.
Nan Yan, what a cold and sober woman she is.
Indeed, in her past and present life, she seems to have only used Cheng Deqi more than liked it.
She also has no feelings for the emperor.
What she cares about is just how much benefit the other party can bring to her.
People who never give sincerely will naturally not be trapped by love...
Nan Yan squatted down in front of her: "Come up, there is a cave in front of her, I will carry you over, we must have a place to stay tonight."
Nan Baoyi lay silently on her back.
The sisters trudged hard in the snow.
There is no one here, Nan Yan throws away the grace of the imperial concubine, and scolds her mother all the way: "Nan Baoyi, did I owe you in my previous life, huh?! You have repeatedly harmed me, why should I help you? I'm so cheap!"
Nan Baoyi hugged her neck and silently buried her face in her shoulders.
The wound was so painful, she whispered: "Nan Yan, can you walk more steadily? I feel uncomfortable because of the dangling."
Nan Yan: "..."
Is she uncomfortable?
She is still uncomfortable!
The sky was completely dark.
The two sisters made a fire in the cave and heated their frozen bodies with the flames.
The snow outside the cave is getting bigger.
When the two were napping, there was the sound of horseshoes at the end of the snow, and the shouts of countless guards.
Nan Baoyi woke up: "Someone is looking for us."
She limped out of the cave and saw hordes of torches lighting up in the dark, and the man Xuanyi Fengmu headed by him rode his horse towards her.
Approaching, Xiao Yi rolled over and got off his horse. When he saw Nan Baoyi, his eyes reddened instantly.
He silently stepped forward, trying to take her into his arms.
Nan Baoyi backed away in time.
Facing him, she gave birth to a little resistance.
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Recently, the writer circled something, which really affected my writing mood. Thank you many readers for your concern for me.
When I checked Weibo, I saw the phrase "Please give some hope to online literature" from my tomato-eating boss, and I burst into tears instantly.
I only hope that Internet literature and Internet writers will ride the wind and waves and live endlessly from now on!
Art is born noble.
May 5th