Nan Baoyi was stunned.

What did Queen Chen ask Chen Yichao to do?

Who will be sent to Guangen Temple?

A premonition of something bad appeared in her heart, and she quickly pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

Chen Jiang illuminated her sleeves lazily, looked at Chen Yichao for a while, and couldn't help but sneer: "A Chao likes her?"

"It's impossible, I'm just thinking about my brother." Chen Yichao was filled with righteous indignation. "Han Yanliang knew Xiao Daoyan's countless secrets, but his brother protected her in every way. Not only did he not interrogate her, he also took her back to the mansion and let her seduce her! Aunt, if we don't stop her, my brother will definitely be fascinated by her and cannot tell the difference between the southeast, southwest and north!"

His tail sound was raised.

The eyes of Qing Lingling in the past were filled with anger and other complex emotions.

No one knew what happened when he went to my brother's yard a few days ago!

It was a spring afternoon.

He held ancient books in his arms and went to talk to his brother about the situation in the world and Taoist metaphysics.

But the maid was guarding my brother's study and refused to let him in, saying that my brother was sleeping and could not be disturbed.

But he knew very well that my brother never took a nap.

Moreover, there was a lot of noise in the study.

He guessed something vaguely and immediately pushed the maid away and broke into the study.

In the study room, the light green bamboo curtains hang down, and the light and shadows shine on the floor through the gaps of the bamboo curtains, showing two entangled figures.

In front of the wide bookshelf, my brother was imprisoning the cold smoke.

The girl's beautiful and fair feet were placed on both sides of her brother's strong waist. Her brother's strong arms passed through her legs and hugged her in the air.

She leaned against the bookshelf, her complicated skirt stacked on her waist, her face was wet and red, and a few strands of messy lacquer hair fell on her forehead, her hair was crooked and her clothes were disheveled.

When Han Yanliang and his brother were both stunned when they noticed that he suddenly broke in.

Han Yanliang quickly pushed his brother away, turned around unnaturally, blushed his face and tidied up his hair and dress, as if he was caught and raped.

My brother is dressed neatly.

But his face became very gloomy and ugly.

Somehow, when he saw Brother A's neat robe and pants, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he came in time and nothing happened between them.

My brother sat behind the desk and said, "What are you here to do?"

My brother is very gentle when talking to him on weekdays, but his tone is very cold and irritable today.

He was also irritated and ordered Han Yanliang to say, "You go out."

Han Yanliang did not dare to disobey him, but just raised his eyebrows, and then walked out of the study calmly as if nothing had happened.

He sat down and whispered: "Brother, are you really going to collect the cold smoke?"

My brother lowered his eyes and flipped through the book, his expression was a little impatient, and he ignored him.

He couldn't help but be angry and warned: "Brother, I don't know what kind of vixen Han Yanliang is. She will pester you and try her best to make you miss her. I hope that Brother, I will withdraw in time before he is deeply trapped in the land of gentleness."

He was obviously trying to persuade him with kind words, but his brother's expression was so gloomy.

Brother A closed the pages of the book and said in a deep voice: "Don't trek into my yard again. As for how my woman is, you don't need to evaluate it."

The sentence "My woman" made Chen Yichao's mind roar.

He couldn't believe that his brother really wanted to accept Han Yanliang!

How can this be done?!

Before he could say anything, my brother drove him out impatiently.

He stepped out of the threshold blankly and saw Han Yanliang wearing a light pink silk skirt. He leaned out of the corridor, stretched out his thin white and tender jade hands to pick a camellia.

The breeze blew on her skirt and wide sleeves.

A few strands of painted hair brushed across the cheeks, making the appearance look even more beautiful and charming.

At that moment, a happy moment with her appeared in Chen Yichao's mind.

The tent is low.

She has slender waist and long legs, and she also chanted in the long night.

Chen Yichao's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and was about to say something, Han Yanliang had successfully picked the golden camellia he liked.

She tied the flowers on her temples and turned to him with a smile.

She was born beautiful, and the golden camellia with a bowl of rice made her look more noble and elegant, more dazzling than aristocratic girls.

She joked: "I know my beauty, but my little husband is not crazy, right? Why, isn't Miss Wei enough to impress you? It's so strange that she is a girl from a noble family that you must marry!"

Her face was full of jokes.

It is difficult to say the original words of Chen Yinchao.

His cheeks were red and embarrassed and angry, and he said coldly: "I just look at you, so I want to remind you of your appearance. I'm crazy about it? How is it possible!"

After refuting, he did not dare to look at Han Yanliang for a longer time.

Amid the laughter of the beauty, he fled in a panic.

In the next few days, no matter how hard Chuchu tried, he couldn't get interested.

Toss and turn every night.

What comes to mind is always cold and cold.

The dreams related to her are bizarre. She sometimes lingered with him in Jinguan City, sometimes in the study, under the attention of classics, history, and literature, shamelessly affair with her brother.

She is such a frivolous woman, what can she not do?

Chen Yichao finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He entered the palace and made a deal with his aunt.

He helped his aunt deal with the Duke of Zhenguo and his wife. His aunt helped him separate Han Yanliang and his brother, and sent the bitch to Guangen Temple, saying that she would never see the skylight and that she would never seduce her brother again!

Yikun Palace.

Nan Baoyi blinked.

She tried her best to resist the urge to smash the teacup into the face.

Although he didn't know what this guy did to Queen Chen, it was not a good thing, and he actually asked Queen Chen to send Boss Han to Guangen Temple with this condition!

Where is Guangen Temple? It is cold and humid, and the sky is no longer visible.

Once you go in, you will be tortured to death!

What's more, Boss Han is a great beauty who has been crippled with martial arts. You can tell what she will encounter in it with your toes!

Chen Yingchao asked for it but couldn't get it, but he wanted to destroy Boss Han. Is he sick?!

She looked at Queen Chen nervously, hoping that she would refuse.

Queen Shen lazily supported the chin, and the dark golden armor set reflected a cool and luxurious fire.

She smiled: "I remember that Guangen Temple is now Achao's territory. Does Achao want to interrogate her personally? Or do you want to... Achao, pursuing her daughter's house is not like you."

Chen Yichao bowed expressionlessly and said, "I'm asking for permission from my aunt."

Queen Chen waved her hand: "Forget it, just do whatever you love."

Chen Yichao's eyes were filled with joy.

Nan Baoyi was about to persuade her, but Empress Chen suddenly glanced at her: "Nanqing should think about her marriage. This palace will issue an imperial edict to give you to Asui as the prince's concubine. As for Ayan, the concubine's daughter in the Wei Taishi's mansion is good. Although her mother is just a lowly brothel prostitute, and the concubine's daughter also has an ugly appearance and vulgar conversation, but fortunately, her character is valuable and suitable for him."

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Chapter completed!