After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Yin Sinian wanted to fight again, but Shen Yichao held his hand.

He raised his eyes and chuckled: "You and I are like grasshoppers on a rope now. If you hit me, what good can you do besides venting your anger? What's more, even without me, you still can't defend Luoyang City."

Yin Sinian was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and the veins on his forehead were trembling.

He threw Shen Yichao away angrily, turned around with his hands behind his back, and paced anxiously in the hall.

He muttered in horror: "It's over... I'm done... My whole life is over..."

Shen Yichao ignored him, dusted his wide sleeves, and left the hall casually.

Returning to a dilapidated wing in the village, a charming beauty was sitting on the bed. The wounds on her body had been bandaged, and she was casually wearing a pair of pear-white sleeves. She was...

Eat melon seeds.

His eyes fell to the side.

The dead man he left behind was sitting cross-legged on the floor peeling melon seeds. The melon seed shells in the corner had piled up into a mountain. When the small plate was almost full of melon seeds and rice, the beauty would open her mouth and signal the dead man to feed her.

Like a lazy cat.

He stared for a moment before stepping across the threshold.

He sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of melon seed rice from a small plate and fed it to her: "Does the injury on your body still hurt?"

Chew the cold smoke carefully and swallow slowly.

The sweet aroma of nuts between her lips and teeth made her gradually regain her strength.

She mocked: "Whether it hurts or not, what does it matter? You knew I was in pain at that time, didn't you hit me hard?"

Shen Yichao lowered his eyebrows and frowned, but did not answer.

He also ate some melon seeds and rice with the spoon she used.

Han Yanliang tilted her head and looked at him: "I often wonder, what is Mr. Shen's heart made of? Why is it so cold and hard?"

Shen Yichao's face was expressionless.

He chewed the melon seed rice, but he couldn't taste anything at this moment.

He put down the porcelain plate, covered the back of Han Yanliang's hand with his big palm, and stared at her pale lips: "Even if it is made of stone, it is because of your forcing. Yanyan, I am like this all because of you."

His proximity, his words, and even his breathing made Han Yanliang feel sick.

Han Yanliang turned his head and distanced himself from him: "Stay away from me."

"Ah……"

Shen Yichao laughed at himself.

Not only did he refuse to stay away from her, he even held her waist and pulled her chin to force her to look at him: "Yanyan, in the past I despised your humble background and even allowed Wei Chuchu to whip you. That was all My mistake, I admit it.

"But now I have betrayed the Shen family and my aunt for you. From now on I am homeless and I am no longer the noble son of the famous Shen family. Isn't it enough that I have atoneed for you to this extent? Are you still unwilling to take another look at me?

"Yanyan, you called me cold-hearted, but what about you? Where are you so sentimental? I gave up the most important thing for you, why can't you still see my goodness?"

Men are affectionate.

Han Yanliang only felt noisy.

She picked up a cup of tea with difficulty,

Splashed it in his face without hesitation.

Tea leaves stained Shen Yichao's face.

Shen Yichao closed his eyes and raised his sleeves to wipe away the tea and dirt.

When he opened his eyes again, Han Yanliang was already lying face forward on the bed.

She said hoarsely: "Get out."

Shen Yichao stared at her graceful back, his brows furrowed in confusion.

After a long time, he pulled up a thin blanket to cover him: "Recuperate well. In two days, I will take you to leave Luoyang. I have already thought of a way out. Even if I am no longer the son of the famous Shen family, I can still Use your own resourcefulness to make a name for yourself. Follow me and you will not be wronged."

His fingers followed the thin blanket and rested on Han Yanliang's thin shoulders.

He smelled the beauty's unique pear blossom fragrance, and unconsciously moved his fingertips all the way up, and couldn't help but caress her delicate neck.

Han Yanliang resisted the frivolous rage: "What do you mean by falling in love with me, Shen Yichao? To truly love someone is to give in and to be fulfilled. You took me up the mountain, you tied me to your broken boat, except To satisfy your desires, the rest is just to use me as a shield so that His Highness and your brother cannot attack you. Shen Yichao, are you despicable?"

"mean……"

Shen Yichao tasted this word.

After a moment, he smiled and leaned towards Han Yanliang's ear: "I am despicable and shameless, but it is all because of you. Yanyan, you have made me who I am today, and you should be responsible for me."

He kissed Han Yanliang's cheek passionately.

He admired the beauty's sullenness, laughed heartily, and turned around to leave.

The wing was locked from the outside.

Han Yanliang secretly clenched his fists as he listened to the sound of the lock falling.

…

At the foot of Laojun Mountain.

It was getting late, and the army surrounded the foot of the mountain, with orange torches rising and falling as far as the eye could see.

The generals headed by Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue were gathering together to study the terrain map of Laojun Mountain, planning to find an opportunity to attack the mountain.

Nan Baoyi sat on the high chariot, holding up his face and dangling his feet, reminding: "Boss Han is still in Shen Yichao's hands. That guy is obsessed. If we come hard, maybe he will If we choose to die for our love with Boss Han, then we will lose more than we gain."

Shen Yijue's eyes darkened.

He raised his head and looked at the dark Laojun Mountain.

There was a fire in the village on the top of the mountain. She fell into Adi's hands, and she didn't know what happened...

After pondering for a moment, he said: "I'll go. They are all hostages after all. I'll go and get her back."

Nan Baoyi laughed out loud.

She played with a sprig of dogtail grass and teased: "What does Shen Yichao want from you? Can you spend the night with him, or can you carry on the family line for him?"

Shen Yijue's face turned even darker: "Nan Situ!"

Nan Baoyi stuck out his tongue mischievously.

She did not participate in their discussion anymore, took out a piece of spring cake from her arms and ate it.

However, after listening for a quarter of an hour, this group of old men still failed to discuss Chou Yinmao because of their fear of throwing rats away.

The second brother came up with several plans, but Shen Yijue was worried that they would alert others and threaten Boss Han's safety, so he rejected them with fierce words.

The second brother looked very unhappy. He dropped the map and turned around with his hands behind his back.

Everyone looked at each other.

Seeing that the situation was in a stalemate, the rumble of a carriage was heard in the distance.

Two light green wind lanterns come closer from far away.

As the carriage approached, a slender white hand opened the bamboo curtain.

The husband is sitting in the car, with a jasper bamboo hairpin in his bun. Under the dim light, his white clothes are like snow, and he looks sickly and elegant.

He glanced at everyone and smiled: "I knew you were in trouble, so I came here to save you."

It's Xiao Sui.

Nan Baoyi set up a pergola and looked around. Xiao Sui's carriage was followed by infantry and several escort carriages. Women's complaints came from the carriage. The corners of their gorgeous skirts were exposed from under the bead curtain. They were from the aristocratic families in Luoyang City. lady.

Suddenly her eyes lit up.

She knew how Xiao Sui planned to attack the mountain!

As if to confirm her guess, Xiao Sui's voice was smooth: "The generals who followed Yin Sinian in the rebellion all have families and clans in Luoyang City. I brought their families here specially to reunite their families."

The group of ladies got off the carriage one after another, some covered their sleeves and sobbed, and some yelled:

"You damn believer, so clingy! If you don't serve the imperial court properly, you will follow others' example and rebel! What a scumbag! Wait until I go up the mountain and cut off his ears!"

Nan Baoyi bent his eyes.

What kind of family reunion? Xiao Sui must have promised these noble ladies some benefits, and then asked them to go up the mountain to alienate the relationship between their husbands and Yin Sinian.

Once those generals no longer wanted to fight, Yin Sinian would really have nothing.

Laojun Mountain will be destroyed without attack.

only……

This strategy may not necessarily be able to save Boss Han.

Yin Sinian and Shen Yichao are desperate and will take Boss Han's amulet even closer.

She threw down the dogtail grass, jumped off the chariot, and patted the ashes on her round-neck robe: "Second brother, we still have one trump card that we can't use."

Eyes facing each other.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean..."

"Pingping Temple, dawn and spring are deep."

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Ah ah ah, I had to go out for something today, so I wrote a chapter

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