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Chapter 740: I like Your Majesty so much that I wish you could die in pain.

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    After finalizing the plan, the family think tank headed by Shen Yichao bowed and retreated.

    Shen Jiang was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, tilting his head to admire the falling snow outside the glazed window.

    Not long after, the bead curtains collided, crisp and lonely.

    A slender white hand gently opened the bead curtain.

    The bones in that hand were distinct. Although it was a man's hand, it was extremely delicate and beautiful. It didn't look like he had held a sword, but just like he had used paper and pen to dance around.

    The man who came slowly, although he was nearly forty years old, was still handsome and elegant. He was wearing a plain white robe with ink bamboo patterns and a golden crown on his head. His face was pale due to his weak body, but his frailty was for him.  Adding a bit of moonlight-like beauty.

    We can vaguely see how magnificent he was when he was young.

    He sat down in front of the imperial concubine's couch, picked up an exquisite cloak made of sable fur, and gently laid it on Shen Jiang's lap: "Northern Xinjiang paid tribute to several pieces of sable fur, and gave one to the imperial sister, and the rest  , asked the embroiderer to sew a fur cloak for you. According to Qin Tianjian¡¯s divination, this winter will be very cold."

    Under the light of the glazed lamp, the sable fur cloak shimmered.

    It is also Shen Jiang¡¯s favorite deep purple color.

    She stretched out her hand and stroked the cloak.

    She suddenly sneered and threw the cloak into the stove not far away.

    A cluster of fires rise up.

    Jumping, swallowing up the gorgeous cloak.

    Shen Jiang admired the man's paler face: "Your Majesty, I don't like the cloak. I don't even like the cloak you gave me."

    Xiao Yu held the handkerchief and coughed a few times.

    His lips were dyed bright red and his peach blossom eyes were always gentle: "Whatever Ajaan likes, I will find a way to find it for you."

    "I like your majesty to be in pain, to die alone, and not to have a good death."

    "After all these years, Ajaan still hates me."

    "I hate you in this life, and I will continue to hate you in the next life. You should have known it when you ordered him to be killed!"

    "He's just a violinist, there's no way you two can be together."

    It¡¯s like being poked in a sore spot.

    Unpleasant old memories come to mind.

    Shen Jiang raised his hand and slapped Xiao Yu fiercely.

    She grabbed Xiao Yu's neck and came close to his face. Danfeng's eyes were as scarlet as blood, and she said word by word: "Xiao Yu, you destroyed my true love, and I will destroy your true love too! Don't you cherish this country?"  Just wait, I have been drinking ice for twenty years, and I will definitely change your Xiao family, change the dynasty, and change the world!"

    She pushed Xiao Yu away hard, turned and left with a cold face.

    The maids serving in the Nuan Pavilion seemed to have long been accustomed to the strange situation. They bowed to Xiao Yu and followed Shen Jiang in an orderly manner.

    Xiao Yu sat in embarrassment beside the imperial concubine's couch, covering his neck and coughing violently.

    He covered his mouth with a handkerchief. Dots of blood stained the handkerchief, which looked shocking.

    But the emperor is as gentle as jade.

    There was still sadness and warmth hidden in his eyes.

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    It snowed heavily last night.

    Nan Baoyi was wearing a moon-white coat with wide sleeves and a folded collar, and a beautiful and expensive crimson skirt. When she walked through the verandah, she saw that the garden was like a pile of frost and snow, crystal clear and extremely beautiful.

    Stepping into the flower hall of Songheyuan, she smelled the Buddhist fragrance and felt inexplicably at ease.

    She handed the small stove to He Ye and saluted: "Greetings to grandma."

    "Good boy, come here."

    Nan Baoyi leaned into the old man's arms. The old man touched her little hands, then touched her sleeves, and said with concern: "It's snowing today, why are you dressed so thin? Quick, bring me your thick coat and give it to me."  Jiaojiaoer, put it on."

    Nan Baoyi has a headache.

    Grandma likes to dress up young girls in bright and bright colors, so the thick coats she prepared are all bright red and green, and they are so thick that her slim figure is not visible after wearing them.

    But there is no way, there is a kind of coldness, which is called your grandma thinks you are cold.

    Seeing Nanny Ji holding up the big flowered jacket with a smile, she had no choice but to put it on for now.

    The old lady felt that she was really warm, so she said: "Zhen Zhen returned to the academy yesterday. I wanted to lead a red line between her and your eldest brother, but she was not moved. I think it is because your eldest brother is a lump. I love Zhen Zhen.  , she felt that Divine Doctor Jiang was a good match and wanted to introduce her to her, but she remained unmoved. Jiao Jiaoer, does Zhen Zhen already have a lover in her heart? "

    Nan Baoyi¡¯s expression was unclear.

      Yesterday Ji Zhenzhen said goodbye to her and cried while hugging her.

    She was vaguely aware of some emotions, but such emotions were not tolerated by etiquette.

    She lowered her long curly eyelashes and whispered: "Maybe."

    After talking about Ji Zhenzhen, the old lady mentioned Xiao Yi again: "Jiao Jiao'er deliberately lied to grandma and said she had never met him, but he is clearly your immediate boss. Jiao Jiao'er, you still love him, don't you?"

    Nan Baoyi pursed her lips.

    How can you not admire it?

    She buried her little face in the old man's arms.

    She said dullly: "Grandma, I miss him when I'm eating, I miss him when I'm reading, and even when I sleep, I toss and turn for him, making it difficult to fall asleepGrandma, if you give me a chance to do it again, I still want to get married.  give him¡­¡­"

    The old lady caressed her little granddaughter's back, feeling sad and distressed.

    Just when he was thinking about how to comfort him, the maid came in and handed over a name card, saying that the wife of the Da Situ family came to visit.

    Nan Baoyi sat up: "Ms. Liu? What is she here for?"

    She was curious, so she sat behind the screen and eavesdropped.

    "Miss Nan Yan in your mansion was my son's concubine." Mrs. Liu was amiable. "My son misses her, so he specially invited me here because he wants to take Yan'er back."

    Nan Baoyi took a sip of hot tea.

    The Wu family¡¯s gold mines and stone mines were all taken back by Queen Shen.

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    The Nan family is famous for its wealth. Mrs. Liu wants to take Nan Yan back because she wants to use Nan Yan as a lead to get a large amount of the Nan family's money.

    Outside the screen.

    The old lady doesn¡¯t really want to care about Nan Yan¡¯s affairs.

    How shameless it is to take the initiative to be someone¡¯s concubine!

    She looked calm and told Nanny Ji to invite Nan Yan.

    Mrs. Liu pulled Nan Yan to praise her for a while, then laughed and said, "My daughter-in-law is as beautiful as Yan'er, but not half as good as Yan'er. Her body is even worse. The doctor said she might not be able to survive this winter. She is not like Yan'er.  My son, be in good health"

    The implication is that Nan Yan should be the successor.

    A dark light flashed across Nan Yan's eyes, as if weighing the pros and cons.

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    The maid next to Mrs. Liu smiled and said: "My servant, there is a girl sitting behind the screen. She must be Miss Nan from Sili Yamen. You might as well invite Miss Nan to come with you, so that you sisters can take care of each other."

    Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment and thought it made sense.

    Nan Baoyi has no objection.

    It was popular in Dayongben to visit and make friends with celebrities and officials in order to be recommended by celebrities in their official career. Therefore, the residences of high-ranking officials and celebrities were often full of guests and very lively.

    Going to Da Situ Mansion to see the world will do her no harm at all.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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