Chapter 610: Is the second brother jealous?

Nan Yan was about to die of anger.
Every time you encounter Nan Baoyi, nothing is good!
She watched the fuse burn, and then at Nan Baoyi who was being carried away by Xiao Yi, her heart gradually falling to the bottom.
Just as the explosive was about to detonate, she finally closed her eyes unwillingly.
At this moment, a hideous and tall black shadow suddenly appeared.
He snarled like a beast, and pulled the rope that bound Nan Yan, tightly holding the girl in his arms.
His hug her is so caring, so cherish, so full of protective desire, as if to embed the girl in his blood.
"Boom" sounded one after another.
That pile of explosives finally exploded!
Nan Baoyi was hugged by Xiao Yi on the horse, and the horse's hoof lightly stepped across the stream.
She looked back.
The big tree broke, the fire was everywhere, and the dust filled.
When the smoke dissipated, the monster Gu Yu squatted quietly on the ground like a sculpture. The clothes were burned torn and rolled up, and the skins of his arms, back, and thighs were completely opened, emitting a strong burnt smell.
Nan Yan huddled in his arms.
Except for some dirt on that white face, it was almost unscathed.
Nan Yan raised her hand tremblingly, first touched her own face, and after making sure that she was not disfigured, she touched her ears again.
After confirming that she was intact, she looked up at Gu Yu.
The man's face was stained with blood, and he clearly gave birth to an ugly and hideous face, but he had a pair of black and clear eyes. At a glance, it seemed to reflect all the evil in the world, like the eyes of a child.
He lifted his big palm like a fan, and carefully removed the dead leaves from her bun.
He said in a childish voice: "Yan'er is fine, I am so happy..."
Nan Yan was silent.
She glanced at the blast wounds all over his body, and suddenly raised her arms around his neck.
She buried her head in the man's neck, tears quietly rolled down, wet his clothes.
Gu Yu was dazed, and slowly held up her small face: "Yan'er doesn't cry... Yan'er cried, I'm not happy..."
His palm is so big and rough, holding Nan Yan's delicate face, he dared not move his fingertips, as if he was holding a fragile jade.
"idiot!"
Nan Yan cursed lowly, but cried more fiercely.
In the forest farm, the killing continued.
Obviously, Gu Chongshan and Xiao Yi had anticipated the movements of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
The two people knew the importance of being just right, so they initially only put the Northern Wei mission under house arrest, and did not kill them.
When Bai Guifei and Bai Xianzhi were instigated by Nan Jing to mobilize four thousand guards to set up a trap, they did not know that they were in their arms. Tianshu and Xichang almost came out, in the name of self-defense, and justifiably killed the Northern Wei guards. .
All over the mountains and plains, there are fierce fights.
Nan Baoyi couldn't bear to look again, so Xiao Yi took her to Gu Su's side.
The boy was still lying on the snow-covered withered grass, his beautiful and dark peach eyes quietly looked at the sky, and his pupils reflected the gloomy sky with dark clouds. As the cold wind started, the lingering snow gradually fell, gently falling. In his pupils, it seemed that God was also sorry for him.
Concubine Bai knelt to the ground, crying and desperate.
Holding Gu Ju's pale and gradually losing warm hands, she asked Nan Baoyi chokedly, "I'm not a good mother, am I?"
Although she asked this and looked guilty, she still hoped to hear some comfort from Nan Baoyi.
Consoling her, in fact, she is not very bad. In fact, she is just being used to deceive her. In fact, she is only eager to hope that her son will become a dragon. She is dead, but she cannot be blamed...
Let her be able to feel less guilty.
However, Nan Baoyi said sincerely: "Yes, you are really not a good mother."
Bai Guifei choked.
She burst into tears and was hysterical: "But everything I do is for the sake of taking a child! Why doesn't he understand me, why doesn't he obey me?!"
Nan Baoyi was tired of this woman.
It just so happened that Gu Chongshan’s fight was coming to an end. He walked over with a knife and blankly ordered the two little eunuchs to restrain the struggling and screaming Concubine Bai, nodding towards Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi, and Return to the camp with Bai Guifei and Bai Xianzhi.
Nan Baoyi knew that he was going to torture these two murderers severely.
She rolled over and got off her horse, squatting down on one knee beside Gu Ju's body, closing her eyes for him.
She ordered: "Ten bitter, take a trip to the camp, and bring the costume and palace dress from my baggage, as well as the rouge gouache."
Shi looked at Xiao Yi and saw that he had no objection, so he immediately followed suit.
The costume was embroidered by Gu Ju himself, which is rare in the world, and has been reluctantly patched up by the embroiderer of the Nan family.
Nan Baoyi personally put it on for him, and carefully painted him with a faint Tsing Yi makeup, with red lips and white teeth, and a beautiful appearance. The luxurious costumes were spread out to add grace and elegance.
The little prince of the North, loves drama and becomes idiot.
Wouldn't you be happy if you were engulfed like this?
Nan Baoyi carefully combed the waist-long blue silk for him. His green silk was blacker and smoother than that of his daughter's. It was draped like silk on his side, and his appearance was more beautiful, as if only temporarily sleeping.
Nan Baoyi saw a short and thin plum blossom growing next to the withered grass, and two slightly blooming branches on the rugged branches, so he picked off the plum blossoms and carefully put them on the sideburns of Gu Shu.
After taking care of everything, she ordered Shiku to bury the people.
Mountain in the distance.
Song Ruanlan stands side by side with Nanjing.
Nan Jing is very sorry: "The people of the Northern Wei Dynasty are too weak. Four thousand elites can't kill Xiao Yi and Gu Chongshan... This time the plan failed, but what should I do?"
"It's okay, I have a back hand." Song Rouman casually helped the hairpin, "In addition to Bai Guifei and Bai Xianzhi, we have two other allies."
Nan Jing was surprised: "I would like to hear the details."
Song Rou smiled without saying a word, turned and left the hillside.
...
Tree farm.
After Gu Yu was buried, Xiao Yi hugged Nan Baoyi on the horse, holding the reins, and walking slowly towards the camp.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Nan Baoyi looked up at him curiously, and tentatively said, "Is the second brother jealous?"
"How generous is this king, how can he be jealous?" Xiao Yi looked straight ahead, casually.
Nan Baoyi is suspicious.
They all call themselves "the king", aren't you jealous?
Walked another way.
Xiao Yi honestly said, "It's just a little bit of jealousy."
Nan Baoyi couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Yi hooked her lips, bowed her head and kissed her cheek: "When she is jealous, she feels Jiaojiao is great. She is just a pampered boudoir girl, but she knows how to respect the singing, dancing and folk art of the three teachings, and also how to respect others. Thoughts. Even the honourable man was engulfed for Gu personally. My little princess is very powerful."
Nan Baoyi's Danfeng eyes are as bright as stars.
Because Xiao Yi has never praised anyone in such a long way.
She felt sweet as if she had eaten honey, and then asked seriously: "Second brother once said that I can't compare to the top ladies in Chang'an City. Now in the second brother's heart, how can I compare?"