Chapter 765: Various previous lives (2)

Someone stumbled and pushed the door.
The man was unkempt, his broken armor was stained with dried blood, one of his army boots ran away on the road, and the socks were so dirty that he couldn't distinguish the original color.
Nan Baoyi had never seen Xiao Yi so desolate.
He knelt on one knee and looked at the girl’s frozen corpse. Several times he stretched out his hands to hug her, but he trembles in the air, as if as long as he doesn’t touch it, the corpse is just a beautiful picture, just him. The illusion of fantasy.
After repeated times, his trembling fingertips finally touched her frozen lips.
The former softness and pinkness turned into rigid bruises.
He had kissed by the stream of Jinguan City, and he had been reminiscing about the taste of her lips during countless midnight dreams...
The man finally collapsed.
He hugged the icy corpse tightly, in the unmanned ice cellar, the feelings he had suppressed for many years, at this moment, he was devastated and defeated.
"Nan Jiaojiao..."
"Nan Jiaojiao!"
He choked and called, and his heart was broken again and again, but the girl in his arms couldn't respond.
Tears were like rain, falling on her face, but they could not melt the frost and snow all over her.
Xiao Yi's gaze slowly fell on her slightly bulging belly.
That's because the girl was hungry and cold before she died and ate too many ice cubes in the dark.
At that time, how desperate she should be...
Xiao Yi touched her belly. Tears quietly wetted the skirt. He held the girl tightly in his arms and rubbed her cheek against her cheek in an attempt to bring her a little warmth.
His armor shattered quietly.
What was hidden in his arms fell to the ground.
There are two boxes of Jiangnan rouge.
When the army was resting in the south, he saw that the generals under his account were buying rouge for his wife and concubine, thinking that the little girl he liked was also very beautiful, so he bought two boxes for her.
There is also a pair of jade bracelets carefully wrapped in a red handkerchief.
After thinking about the triumphant victory, he returned to Shengjing and took the pair of jade bracelets as a gift to his little girl. He thought that he would never take the prestige of an official, and tell her well, Xiao Yi, willing Protect Nan Baoyi, willing to marry Nan Baoyi.
It doesn't matter if she is completely ruined.
It doesn't matter if she is spoiled and arrogant.
He likes her, he likes everything.
but……
The man closed his eyes in pain.
I don't know how long it took before he finally stopped his tears.
He caressed the girl's eyebrows with pity, and dropped a soft kiss before her frozen lips.
He held her and walked out of the ice cellar.
Shiku and the others, guarding outside in an orderly manner, couldn't help but stare at each other when they saw his appearance.
Liu Hua was also there, sneered at Nan Baoyi's corpse, and said casually: "It's a little palace lady, why should your Highness be sad for her?"
Xiao Yi didn't look at her.
He walked slowly towards the end of the palace lane: "Pick her hands and hamstrings off and lock her into the ice cellar."
Liu Hua suddenly rounded her eyes.
Before she could react, Shiku and others had already taken action.
The deafening screams resounded throughout the palace.
Xiao Yi never looked back.
It's late autumn.
The hibiscus flowers in the palace are blooming.
He carried Nan Baoyi to the warm pavilion in the palace and carefully cleaned her body.
He invited the best enrollment teacher in Shengjing City, but no matter how beautiful the makeup was, it still couldn't hide the hideous scars on the girl's cheeks, and no matter how grand and luxurious the palace dress was, she still couldn't stand for her overly thin body.
The enchanter fell on his knees tremblingly: "Master Qi, Mindv has used a special method to preserve this girl's body, which can last for about a month. As for makeup, Mindv has tried his best... just the girl herself. The appearance is damaged, and Minnyu has used the best craftsmanship..."
Xiao Yi motioned her to retreat.
He picked up Nan Baoyi and kissed her eyebrows.
He gently helped the girl to help the golden hairpin: "My Jiaojiao is not ugly at all."
Outside the lattice window, the chirping of birds came.
Xiao Yi looked out the window.
Unfamiliar imperial palaces are scattered with carved beams and painted buildings.
The strange palace maids and eunuchs passed through the deep palace alleys, and about many of them had bullied his Jiaojiao.
His Jiaojiao shed blood and tears here, and was bullied here.
She doesn't love it here.
Xiao Yi whispered, "This season, the hibiscus flowers in Jinguan City have also bloomed. Nan Jiaojiao, brother will take you home."
In late autumn, the wild goose returns south.
A black horse arrogantly crossed the palace, followed the geese, and galloped south.
Nan Baoyi from later generations, a ray of soul clinging to Xiao Yi's side, looked back subconsciously.
The handsome eunuch, wearing a navy blue smoky robes, stood on the high palace wall.
It's Gu Chongshan.
In a daze, who played "Requiem".
In front of Nan Baoyi, a curtain of rain and a fight in the mountains, dying lover and down-and-out royal family, broken wars and warm blood...
She remembered the night at Jianmen Pass. In Jianmen Mountain, the rain remained unresolved, the dark purple canopy was flying in the mountain breeze, and the palace lanterns were shining brightly.
She remembered the great with red lips and white teeth, his official robe was splashed by rain, and he sat on the armchair with a broad sword and golden horse, with his eyelashes lowered and playing Huqin casually.
The sound of the piano sobbed.
It is a song "Requiem".
As if feeling something, on the palace tower, Gu Chongshan looked over.
Looking at each other across two lives.
His eyes gradually coincided with those in Jianmen Mountain in later generations.
It turns out that in the original song "Requiem" in the mountains, he did not pay tribute to the thousands of horses who died in battle, nor the princesses and generals who reunited in the mirror, but the ugly and pale girl in the arms of the previous life Xiao Yi...
The dark horse is like a black horse stepping in the snow, passing through the bustling and hustle and bustle of Shengjing City, passing through the wind, moon and stars on the official road, and passing through the tranquil countryside and landscape.
Half a month later, he took his wife and returned to the old Jinguan City.
Xiao Yi pushed his wheelchair and appeared outside Nanjiazu's house.
The girl sitting in the wheelchair is dressed beautifully, but her eyes are always closed.
He leaned over, as if afraid that she would catch a cold, and tenderly gathered the thin blanket on her knees: "Jiaojiao, we are home..."
Nanjia ancestral home, people go to the building empty.
The red lanterns under the eaves were already incomplete, the nests were empty, and the door knockers of the beast heads were rusty. Through the rotting door, weeds could be seen vaguely in the courtyard.
The park was covered with snow and no one cleaned it. The Jinyi Pavilion where she lived when she was young was covered with moss and the bamboo curtains turned yellow.
Half-buried in the dry grass is a rotten and boneless puppy. This is the pet that Nan Baozhu gave to her before she married Cheng Dezhou. The puppy's body is squishy, ​​and it stays alone here. It has been waiting for the owner's return these years. Home.
Xiao Yi buried the puppy well before opening the door of the boudoir.
There was dust all over the room, and valuable things had been looted long ago.
A rag doll was missing at the foot of the rotten bed, but the precious glass eyes on the doll's face were taken off, looking hollow and ridiculous.
Xiao Yi remembered that this broken doll was sewed for her by her mother herself. It was a doll that she regarded as a treasure when she was young.