Chapter 908 Unless Adi gives up, I will never pursue you
The thin lips were slowly curled up.
Black boots stepped on the ruins, and he stopped half a foot away from Chen Yijue. The Modao shone with a cold light, like Shura's ghost blade, swept to the other party's head without emotion—
"Second brother!"
There was a cry from behind.
The blade stopped at Shen Yijue's neck.
The sharp blade barely cut off a strand of his hair.
Chen Yijue's face was gloomy, and fine sweat beads could be seen faintly on his forehead.
"Second brother..."
Nan Baoyi stepped forward and gently held Xiao Yi's arm.
She stared at Xiao Yi and shook her head seriously.
Chen Yi is not only the confidant of Queen Chen, the leader of Jinwu Guard, but also the eldest son of the famous Shen family. If he kills him, returning to Chang'an in the future will cause endless disasters.
not to mention……
She looked at the cold smoke that was quietly smoking not far away.
Boss Han seems to have a good impression of this man.
It is not necessary to be killed or argued.
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.
He turned the Modao as if he was considerate, then put it away, dragged a little slap from somewhere, and sat up with his legs raised: "I have to give me an explanation about your brother. I am a wise man. Are you going to deal with him, or will I come?"
Chen Yijue let out another mouthful of blood.
He raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, his expression gloomy and he didn't make a sound.
Xiao Yi sneered: "Do you think I really don't dare to do anything to you?"
Chen Yijiu slowly adjusts his breathing.
After a while, he dragged his injured body, sat on the edge of the ruins, and whispered: "When I was young, I was not an unreasonable person."
He looked up at the night sky: "When I was young, I was humble and polite. Not only was I born with jade, but I was also very accomplished in reading. I was already a famous child prodigy in Chang'an at a young age.
"After hearing about his talent, my aunt specially brought him into the palace to accompany her. The palace was vanity, and my aunt was just talking about it and favored him. Gradually, he developed a unique character there.
"Everything needs the best. Everyone should respectfully call him Chen Xiaolangjun. He is even more noble than the prince. How noble is it?
"Because my aunt favored him, the emperor even pleased him. The emperor even held him in his arms, sat with him on the dragon throne, and accepted the worship of all officials.
"When he grew up to fifteen, he finally moved back to his house. Our Shen family only had military generals. As the only child who took the civil service route, he was loved by his elders. In addition, he was not around him when he was young, so we subconsciously indulged him even more.
"Although Ah, when he was young, was very spoiled, he was just a little picky about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and his character was still very good. All the changes started with him representing his aunt to Jinguan City."
Chen Yijue told the story, his eyes fell on Han Yanliang.
The beauty stood under the hexagonal tassel lantern in the veranda, her big sleeves swaying lightly, graceful and graceful.
His eyebrows and eyes softened a little, and he continued, "My brother can get anything he wants, and he thought that women are the same.
"He wanted to spend the night with her. After he had enough fun, he stepped back to Chang'an and married another noble daughter. However, he regretted it.
"Compared to Wei Chuchu, he found that he liked cold smoke and colder. He wanted to turn back, but he forgot that people were not objects that could be called and waving.
"But he cannot tolerate that there are things in this world that he cannot get. So even if the mechanism is done, even if he bet on conscience, and even if he has to put pain on others, he still wants to get that woman to satisfy his desires.
"It is not his fault for developing his today's character, but for everyone. If King Yong wants to kill him, it is better to kill the rest of us first."
The water flows outside the corridor.
The lantern sways, woven into a beautiful spring night scene like a dream-like rippling water.
Xiao Yi had no interest or mercy on the past of Chen's talk.
He laughed: "If you are wrong, you are wrong. What do you involve others? You should pray that he will not be caught by me, otherwise, I will still kill him."
After saying harsh words, he pulled Nan Baoyi and left with a cold face.
Chen Yijue frowned and covered his severely painful chest.
Blood came up from his throat again, fishy and sweet.
The cold smoke comes slowly.
The girl held a thin cigarette tube with her fingertips and handed him a handkerchief from a high point.
She sat up on a beautiful woman and let out a deep breath of smoke rings: "You also know that he is selfish by nature. If you protect him with your life, he may not be grateful to you."
Chen Yijiji held the handkerchief.
The handkerchief is clean and dyed with a shallow tobacco fragrance.
He pressed the corner of his bloody mouth and looked at her helplessly: "I always told you not to smoke, but you didn't listen."
Han Yanliang just smiled: "Who is General? I want to listen to you?"
The silent discussion is absolutely speechless.
He had no choice but to lower his head and quietly wipe the blood from his face.
Han Yanliang shook his feet.
She took another sip of cigarette, but felt that the taste of tobacco was not so intoxicating.
It’s all because of this old iron lump. It’s always whispering in her ears that it’s not good to smoke.
She casually exhaled a smoke ring and asked, "Do you like me?"
Chen Yijue was silent for a moment and nodded: "I like it."
Han Yan smiled twice, kicked off the embroidered shoes, and hooked him with his feet: "I like me, but I can't pursue me, right?"
She came when she heard the movement in her sleep.
I only had time to put on my embroidered shoes, but not my silk stockings.
The toes were round and white, and carefully applied the bright red Danke, rubbing against Chen Yijue's shoulders, but it did not disgust or offend him.
He picked up the embroidered shoes and put them on her feet seriously: "I like you, and I plan to protect you for the rest of my life. However, unless Ah Di takes the initiative to give up, I will never pursue you."
The cold smoke overlooked him.
This old iron lump is honest and stubborn.
I have lived under Shen Yichao's aperture for half my life, but I feel no grievance at all.
She pulled up her red lips, smiled gently, and muttered: "Who wants you to protect?"
She turned her head and knocked the ashes on the beauty.
Mars fell into the dark water, illuminating the koi that was inhabited by the water in an instant, and quietly disappeared without a trace.
...
On the other side.
Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi returned to the bedroom.
The girl muttered something, took off her embroidered shoes in the corridor, trotted to the bed, rolled into the bed, and rubbed her eyes tiredly: "Second brother, don't do anything wrong in the middle of the night, I'm so sleepy..."
Today, she was frightened and scared when she went up the mountain and went down the water, and her calves were still trembling with soreness.
Xiao Yi responded lightly.
The maid prepared hot water for him.
While he was bathing behind the screen, he suddenly noticed a small golden Buddha statue in his bedroom.
Luoyang advocates Buddhism, and almost every household believes in Buddhism, so Buddha statues are often placed in the house and worship and worship at any time.
It was midnight now and the lights were slightly dim.
The golden Buddha statue gradually distorted in his eyes, and his compassionate and dignified smile seemed more like a kind of sarcasm.
Xiao Yi frowned.
He turned around, put on a loose middle robe, walked to the Buddha statue and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly picked up a piece of cloth to cover it.
Chapter completed!