Chapter 494: He was afraid that the little Jiao Niang in Nanfu would cry

Clouds cover the winter sun.
Under the west window, the man's face was shrouded in shadow, especially cold and fuzzy.
How to describe disappointment?
His biological mother sent him away from the country for power.
For the sake of power, his biological mother emptied his father's throne and vigorously supported the position of his natal children in the court.
For the sake of power, his biological mother deliberately induced her son to rebel against the palace, and brutally swept him out, causing him to sink into the abyss of despair.
This is his mother.
The arc of Xiao Yi's jaw was cold, and a cold and ruthless aura filled his body.
Nan Baoyi raised her head and noticed that his mood was not right, so she hugged him even more.
Xiao Yi recovered.
The little girl in her arms was tender and soft, Dan Feng's eyes were concerned, and she hugged him as much as possible to give him warmth.
He silently hugged the girl to his lap.
He bowed his head and sniffed her sweet scent deeply: "Jiaojiao really cares about me."
Nan Baoyi leaned in his arms and said seriously: "After Crown Prince Dayong left, the first heir to the throne became the second brother, will you go back to inherit the throne?"
Xiao Yi sneered: "I want to inherit, and I have to inherit the throne."
Nan Baoyi was startled.
It seems that the ruler of Dayong is not waiting to see his second brother.
She closed her eyes.
In her previous life, when she was fifteen years old, she came to Shengjing City and witnessed her second brother desperately expanding his power and trying every means to seize the military power.
He strives to be strong, probably just to avenge his brother, right?
I don’t know if he finally became Emperor Dayong...
Xiao Yi stroked her head lightly, and there was more temptation in her voice: "If I go back to Dayong to fight for the throne in the future, will Jiaojiao go back with me?"
He could not stay in South Vietnam for a lifetime.
The man's ambition is to annex all countries to unify the world and restore Dayong to its prosperity more than two hundred years ago.
Chang'an and the battlefield are his way home.
Nan Baoyi condensed his eyes.
It is extremely clear that choosing Xiao Yi is equivalent to choosing the rest of his life.
For example, the dangers of the Minjiang Dam and Jianmen Pass will only be more, not less.
She pursed her lips.
She once tried very hard to get close to him, going up the mountain and down the fire, just begging to protect his bright future.
but……
As more and more people criticized and discussed, and as Shen Yichao hurt her assassin, her firm heart suddenly wavered.
There is no denying that she loves Xiao Yi.
However, relying only on the love of two young people cannot support a marriage of old age together.
Marriage is a matter of two families.
The notion of family status in Yong Chang'an is hundreds of times more serious than that of South Vietnam.
Even if she can bear the taste of being looked down upon by the Dayong clan, what about her family?
Will the relatives she cares about be laughed and mocked by the royal family there?
Will her elders be infamous for selling women for glory and Pan Gaozhi?
To live a lifetime again, she actually hopes that her family will live with dignity and dignity more than her own happiness.
Xiao Yining stared at her: "Jiaojiao?"
Nan Baoyi raised her head, calmly and calmly: "Second brother, we may have to think about our marriage more carefully. I think about it carefully. It is only you who agreed to marry me, your father and queen, and many of your elders. I don’t even know that you are going to get married."
Xiao Yi's eyes darkened: "What do you mean by this?"
"You used to be in front of my parents and said that you can reconsider whether to marry you before I get married. Now, I want to use that opportunity." Nan Baoyi was too calm, "Xiao Yi, I want to re-examine, you My family."
The cold wind came through the window.
Xiao Yi's lips stretched tightly, and the hands under his wide sleeves clenched into fists little by little.
Without the light of the winter sun, the cold paleness was smudged.
His face was trapped in that pale light, revealing a bit of coldness, as well as the stubbornness and indifference after being abandoned.
Since childhood, he lived alone in the remote and old loquat courtyard.
No relatives, no siblings, no friends.
He looked at other people's fathers and filial piety, brothers and friends respectful, and he stumbled and grew into a teenager. In such a long process, his xinxing was gradually tempered so cold that he would be rewarded.
He was so bad, but he met so warm Nan Jiaojiao.
But now, this only warmth will also abandon him.
Xiao Yi, armed with soldiers and horses in his hands, is envied by everyone.
But, he is rare, really those vulgar things?
His pupils were full of blood, and his palms held Nan Baoyi's waist like iron tongs, and his domineering possessiveness quietly surged out. He wanted to hide this little girl in his golden room, not allow her to escape, and not allow her to be caught. Any man peeping...
Nan Baoyi frowned, and Dan Feng's eyes softly burst into tears.
Xiao Yi's hoop was so tight that it made her waist hurt...
Xiao Yi slowly recovered.
He was thinking about her ankle injury and the tears that she gushed. After all, he was defeated first, and his heart was so soft in front of her tears.
Fingertips wiped away the broken hair between her forehead.
He whispered: "I really want to refuse your request, I wish I could take you back and take it as my own right now... But what should I do, when I see Nan Jiaojiao cry, I feel so distressed."
He bends his lips helplessly, and stretches out his hand to scrape off the girl's nose.
"I didn't want to agree, but Nan Jiaojiao shed tears."
Like a sigh, like petting.
He is not afraid of the heavens or the earth, the turbulence and weirdness of the courts, and the fight of flesh and blood on the battlefield.
He was afraid that the little Jiao Niang in Nanfu would cry.
His clank and iron bones can be turned into soft fingers in front of her tears.
...
At this time, the front yard.
The elders of Nanfu are hosting Chu Huainan.
Before saying the last quarter of an hour, Nan Mu and Nan Chengli were asked to leave by the treasurer of the money house, eager to deal with a complicated account, and Nan Chengshu was not good at socializing, so they just sat there sullenly.
In the room, only the female family headed by the old lady remained.
Chu Huainan chatted with them awkwardly for a while, but it was a long time since Nan Baoyi showed up. He also knew that Xiao Yi would not give them a chance to meet, so he had to stand up and leave.
When I reached the veranda, I just hit Nanguang, who was back from walking the bird.
Chu Huainan recognized him.
His eyes lit up and he said warmly: "Uncle Nan."
Nan Guang was stunned.
Good deed, what wind is blowing today that actually blows His Royal Highness into their mansion? !
He hurriedly handed over the bird cage to the attendant, to bow his head to Chu Huainan.
Chu Huainan personally supported him: "Because of Nan Chong Rong, loneliness and Nan Fu are also considered close relations, uncle does not need to be like this."
This is really a long face for Nan Guang.
Although fullness is the third grade, it is a concubine after all. His Royal Highness put Yan'er in his eyes, which shows that he values ​​Nanjia very much.
He was so excited that he said unfavorable words: "His Royal Highness, is this going to leave? Why don't you stay here for dinner? Cao Min has friendship with your father, so naturally you should take good care of your younger generation. Your Royal Highness, You should stay for dinner!"
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Ah ah ah finally got the CP name, "Yi Sheng Yi Shi", thank you little cute for the name