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In the deep palace, it was quiet for a long night.
Chu Huainan lowered his head deeply and took two more bites of the dragon beard cake.
After a while, his face gradually turned blue and white, and dark red blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, becoming sticky and dyeing his moon-white brocade robe red.
Abdominal cramps.
He slowly fell down on the ruins like a shrimp, his limbs twitching continuously.
He stared at the beautiful girl beside the palace lantern through his hazy tearful eyes.
He was still holding the bag of dragon beard cake tightly, because his abdomen was in too much pain, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged out, glowing with a strange purple color.
He murmured: "Little princess"
Nan Baoyi¡¯s eyes were slightly red.
She put arsenic in these pieces of dragon beard cake.
¡°Chu Huainan has never been a courageous person.
He could neither make a comeback nor dare to escape from the palace without authorization.
Rather than letting him be imprisoned in the Cold Palace for the rest of his life and be laughed at and humiliated by others, it is better to give him a ride, which can be regarded as avenging the people of the city and being buried with the country. It will not be in vain for the Chu royal family to dominate for the past two hundred years.
She said frankly: "I'm sorry."
Dark clouds cover the moon, thunder rolls in the night sky, and an early summer thunderstorm is about to come.
??Chu Huainan stared at Nan Baoyi foolishly.
Her plain white gauze skirt was blown up by the strong wind, and the corners of the complicated skirt turned and flew. Her appearance was as charming and charming as before, but her expression was much firmer than before.
He remembered how surprised he was when he first met Jinguancheng Bookstore that autumn.
I also remember that on the Lantern Festival, when she sat with him outside the Sutra Pavilion, facing the palace full of white lanterns, and sharing dragon beard cake with him, his heart suddenly moved.
She is still her, she has always been her.
But he himself turned from a human into a beast.
Chu Huainan¡¯s voice was trembling, but he still tried his best to smile and murmured: ¡°Little princess, the dragon beard cake this time is not as sweet as the last time But Gu, I still like it very much¡±
The man¡¯s voice slowly weakened.
That gentle and jade-like face, in the light and shadow of the palace lantern, showed an unprecedented tenderness, and there was even joy after liberation hidden in the brows and eyes.
Nan Baoyi remained silent and closed his eyes.
The sound of military boots came from behind.
A slender and tall figure stood behind the girl.
Snow-white lightning split the sky, and thunder roared in an instant.
A strong wind blew up, and heavy rain poured down from all directions, instantly extinguishing a few palace lanterns in the distance of the imperial city.
Nan Baoyi's palace lantern was also annihilated, and the surrounding area fell into chaos and darkness.
Xiao Yi stood silently, holding an umbrella for Nan Baoyi.
The raindrops rolled down the tip of the paper umbrella, splashing wet the girl's embroidered shoes.
She sat for a long time before standing up, turned around and hugged Xiao Yi's waist, her little face resting on his chest, and whispered: "Second brother, let's go home, okay?"
Xiao Yi interlocked with her fingers.
The two walked through the long palace alley.
Nan Baoyi¡¯s phoenix eyes were clear and moist, and she stretched out her hand to touch the raindrops outside the umbrella.
For Chu Huainan, his ups and downs life is over.
But for her and her second brother, they have not yet stepped into Chang'an, they have not yet come into contact with the flashy and prosperous ancient capital, and they have not yet begun to take a peek at the aloof and famous Yong clan.
They still have a long, long way to go.
The surrounding light and shadow were dim, and the heavy rain was blown under the umbrella by the strong wind, making the clothes of the two people wet.
Xiao Yi hugged Nan Baoyi's thin shoulders, tilted most of the paper umbrella towards her, and whispered: "Are you afraid?"
Nan Baoyi nestled in his arms with peace of mind: "With my second brother here, I'm not afraid of anything."
How could she and Chu Huainan be the same?
She has courage, courage, and Xiao Yi who loves her to the core.
What is the future ahead? She is not afraid at all!
When they returned to the palace, both of them were already wet.
A few days ago, Xiao Yi built a white jade lotus pond for body bathing in the side hall of the palace. He Ye and his maids had already put hot water for body bathing in the pool.
Xiao Yi carried Nan Baoyi to the side hall and reached out to untie her clothes.
The girl stood obediently by the pool, stretched out her arms, and let Xiao Yi take off her skirt and undershirt.
She was soon left with only two pieces of thin and delicate clothing, which were stuck to her body by the rain.
Xiao Yi was about to untie her, when she suddenly started to make a fuss??
The girl reclined on the imperial concubine's couch in front of the screen, and licked her hair like a waterfall: "Am I beautiful?"
Xiao Yi did not answer, but took a thick and wide bath towel, carefully wrapped her tightly, squatted on one knee in front of the imperial concubine's bed, touched her head, and coaxed her: "Stop making trouble, don't bathe anymore." , you have to catch wind and cold. Jiaojiao never likes to take medicine, so why bother yourself?"
Nan Baoyi was unhappy.
Although, she used to be very impatient to sleep with Xiao Yi, but since this guy proclaimed himself King Yong, he stayed in the imperial study room every day for three days and never touched her.
Now that she is like this, he is unmoved.
Where is her second brother who is ready to make a move?
She glanced at Xiao Yi suspiciously: "Isn't it broken where you are?"
Xiao Yi had a sullen face.
He was just thinking about her body, what was she thinking about all day?
Ignoring the little girl's struggle and kicking, he lifted her up and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's take a shower first, and then drink a bowl of hot ginger soup. You will know later whether I can do it or not."
Nan Baoyi could hear the gnashing of teeth in his tone.
She chuckled.
She took advantage of the situation and held Xiao Yi's neck, kissed his chin coquettishly, straightened her upper body, and whispered seductively in his ear: "Tomorrow, ask the second brother to help you out, okay?"
Hold the waist out
Xiao Yi looked strange.
He often couldn¡¯t figure out where Nan Jiaojiao learned these words.
What's more, with a body as small as Nan Jiaojiao's, she started crying and begging for mercy in half a quarter of an hour. How could she be able to let him help her out?
Give her what she can.
He pulled his lips, bowed his head, and whispered ambiguously in Nan Baoyi's ear: "I'm afraid there is someone else who came out with his waist"
Nan Baoyi couldn't help but feel ashamed.
She blushed with embarrassment, hit him with her fist, and whispered: "Who are you looking down on"
It turned out that the person who said harsh words to get Xiao Yi to help him out fell ill with a high fever not long after he got on the bed because he refused to take a hot bath in time after being exposed to the rain.
Xiao Yi is sitting in the tent, it is said that no one is up or down.
He stared at Nan Baoyi. The little girl was seriously ill. She was wearing tooth-white silk pajamas and lying pitifully on the bed. Her little face was pale and thin, with tears gathering on her eyelashes. She was particularly pitiful.
He said expressionlessly: "Nan Jiaojiao, I have always fallen on you in this life."
Nan Baoyi is still conscious.
She raised her little white hand, raised her little finger, and placed it delicately on her hot forehead. She glanced at Xiao Yi guiltily, and never forgot her sickly voice: "Ouch, ouch"
"Stop 'ouch'." Xiao Yi put her hand into the brocade quilt, "I won't force you."
Nan Baoyi shut up obediently, but her heart felt sweet.
Xiao Yi sent someone to ask Jiang Suihan to see him and make medicine.
Who would have thought that there would be an acquaintance who followed Jiang Suihan into the palace.
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