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Song Rou staggered a step.
What does it mean, "There is no possibility of regaining sight"? !
She was furious and suddenly grabbed the lapel of the old court judge: "How strong can a girl from Nan Baoyi be? How could His Majesty's eyeballs be 'completely broken'?! The palace raised you in the hope that your superb medical skills can save people." In the face of danger, you told me that the emperor¡¯s left eye is completely blind?!¡±
The old court found it difficult: "Mother"
¡°What¡¯s the use of me raising you!¡±
Song Rou was so angry that she pushed him away suddenly and quickly stepped behind the screen.
Chu Huainan¡¯s left eye has been treated.
It was wrapped in a layer of gauze, but there were still blood stains quietly spreading on the white gauze.
"Your Majesty" Song Rou sat on the edge of the couch with tears in her eyes. She stretched out her hand tremblingly to touch the end of his eyes, "It's all because of that bitch Nan Baoyi. Why do you still want to protect her? You still love her in your heart. She, isn¡¯t she?¡±
Chu Huainan endured the pain, his face as pale as gold paper: "Is it important whether you love or not?"
He told Xiao Yi about his upcoming return to Beijing.
He laughed sarcastically: "Six hundred thousand troops are pressing down on the border, but Shengjing only has a mere 100,000 forbidden troops. Even if Chen Meng's 100,000 troops are added, it is still not enough. Rou'er, I, the emperor, am really a coward. "
Song Rou took the hot tea from the palace maid and brought it to him: "So the emperor kept Nan Baoyi in order to threaten Xiao Yi with her?"
"I don't know." Chu Huainan lowered his eyes and slowly took a sip of hot tea, "I'm just not willing to be inferior to Xiao Yi in everything. No matter whether it's a country or a beauty, I thought, even if I can If I grab one from Xiao Yi, I won't waste my life in vain. But the fact is that I can't compare to him in everything."
The winter sun shines in through the window lattice.
The man¡¯s face is weak and clear, as if carved from beautiful jade.
The long eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on the face, outlining the long loneliness and loneliness.
Song Rou's heart was filled with pain like needle pricks, continuous and dense.
She hugged Chu Huainan with red eyes and rested her chin on his shoulder.
She said softly: "In Rou'er's heart, your majesty is better than Xiao Yi in everything. Don't worry, your majesty, the country and the beauty will definitely belong to your majesty Rou'er will help your majesty organize everything."
Chu Huainan was silent.
With his big palm gently covering the back of the woman's hand, he looked back and slowly kissed Song Rou.
Chu Huainan lay down to recover from his injuries.
Song Rou stepped out of the imperial study and ordered: "Pass on this palace decree to confer Nan Baoyi as a concubine. Then tell the world the news of her canonization."
The female officer was stunned: "Canonize Nan Baoyi?!"
"In addition, send people to spread the news in the market, saying that it is Nan Baoyi who has taken the initiative to climb onto the dragon bed. Describe her as badly as possible. Make sure she becomes the hottest topic of conversation in Shengjing City during this period."
The female officer was puzzled: "What is your intention in doing this?"
"The relationship between Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi is stronger than gold, so we have to break them one by one. The best way to ruin a relationship is rumors and betrayal." Song Rou curled her lips viciously.
The female officer suddenly realized: "In this case, Xiao Yi will think that Nan Baoyi is unfaithful and abandon her, and then the emperor will get a beauty!"
Song Rou chuckled twice.
The female officer praised again: "My queen has just used the pearl ointment given by Nan Baoyi last night and this morning. In just one day and one night, my skin has become clearer and whiter. My queen will also become a beauty."
"Yeah?"
Song Rou raised her hand and stroked her cheek.
While they were talking, Cheng Zaixi hurried over with the palace people.
Her cheeks were still red and swollen, but she still worked hard to put on very delicate makeup, and said warmly: "I would like to send my regards to the Queen! I heard that the emperor was injured, so I came here to visit him."
"The emperor has just gone to bed, so there is no need to visit."
Song Rou was cold.
Cheng Zaixi pouted secretly, obviously dissatisfied with being shut out.
Song Rou had a clear view of her expression and suddenly said: "It was Nan Baoyi who stabbed Your Majesty."
"Nan Baoyi?"
"I imprisoned her in the Sutra Pavilion and asked her to reflect on it. If Sister Cheng has time, she might as well take a few nuns to the Sutra Pavilion so that she can 'teach' her what etiquette and respect are."
Cheng Zaixi was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses.
¡°The Queen, I want to use her hand to teach Nan Baoyi a lesson.
She was secretly happy, but she pretended to be hesitant: "I am not very familiar with the palace rules. If I lose my sense of proportion"
"It's good if people don't die."
Cheng Zaixi was overjoyed and quickly said he was right.
That night, she specially selected six or seven nuns with big shoulders and round waists, and swaggered into the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion.
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high.
She raised her head and stared at the lights on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and couldn't help but show a ruthless look on her face: "Nan Baoyi, there is a day when you will fall into my hands I will take my brother's revenge and my father's revenge tonight. It¡¯s on you!¡±
She raised her hand and touched her red and swollen cheeks, and ordered: "You guys go up first, I'll put on my makeup first."
She had to cover up the fingerprints on her face. She didn¡¯t want to be laughed at by that bitch Nan Baoyi.
The nuns boarded the Sutra Pavilion.
Cheng Zaixi stood in the verandah, took out the palm mirror and powder from her arms, and carefully applied makeup on her face by the light of the palace lantern.
A slender figure quietly appeared in the shadow of the verandah.
The person who came was wearing a light pink palace dress, with a charming and beautiful appearance, and a slight shadow of gloom and anger on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. It was Nan Yan.
She held a knife in her hand.
After all, she has been a Chongrong in the palace for so long, so it¡¯s not like she doesn¡¯t have her eyes and ears in the palace.
When she learned that Song Rou had instigated Cheng Zaixi to deal with Nan Baoyi, she secretly followed her.
Cheng Zaixi¡¯s life is hers, and so is Nan Baoyi¡¯s. No one else can touch it.
Embroidered shoes stepped across the floor tiles and walked quietly towards Cheng Zaixi who was touching up her makeup.
Cheng Zaixi touched up her makeup and looked carefully in the mirror. She felt that the slap marks on her face were finally no longer so obvious. She was about to put away the mirror and makeup when she saw a pair of cold almond eyes reflected in the mirror.
She was startled, and just as she was about to scream, Nan Yan covered her mouth tightly from behind.
Nan Yan pressed her against the corridor pillar, with the tip of the knife pressed against her lower back. He bent his head close to her ear and lowered his voice: "Cheng Zaixi, I just said yesterday that Nan Baoyi's life is mine. Did you turn a deaf ear to my words?¡±
Cheng Zaixi¡¯s pretty face turned pale with fright.
She didn't dare to move at all, her eyes widened, and she could only make a "woo woo woo" sound.
"Ha" Nan Yan pressed his lips against her ear, and the laughter coming from his throat was low and evil, "I know you can't speak, but it's enough that I can speak."
The tip of the knife rubbed against Cheng Zaixi's lower back and turned around carelessly.
Cheng Zaixi¡¯s legs were weak and she was scared out of her wits. She could only turn her head hard and beg Nan Yan to let her go with tearful eyes.
Nan Yan was concerned: "Are you afraid that I will kill you?"
Cheng Zaixi nodded desperately. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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