The palace maid was a little hesitant.

That scene is simply not too stupid, her princess won't like it!

But she still stubbornly said against her will: "Our princess likes it very much." ”

People are in good spirits when they meet confidants.

Nan Baozhu burst into tears and laughed, "Then I'll pack up, and I'll go with you." ”

Ning Wanzhou, who was leaning not far away, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

As far as Nan Baozhu's repertoire is concerned, it is rotten into that virtue, and there are still people who like it?

He didn't believe it.

He stepped forward, affectionately grabbed the corner of Nan Baozhu's sleeve, and said coquettishly: "Sister, will you go with you tonight?" ”

Nan Baozhu looked at the palace maid: "Is it okay?" ”

The palace maid looked at Ning Wanzhou, thinking that this was a servant, and she thought that it would be useless and would not hinder the princess's plan.

So she smiled and said, "Naturally, you can." ”

The palace maid led the master and servant all the way through the flower path to a remote pavilion.

Chu Lexin was sitting in the gazebo, eating tea elegantly.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Nan Baozhu who greeted her.

At the age of fourteen, the girl was born round and white, like a precious pearl.

Especially those eyes, the pupils are full of simplicity and ignorance of the world, like pure water.

Chu Lexin had some old things that were not very good in his mind.

With hatred in her eyes, she put down the teacup and got up and walked over to Nan Baozhu.

She picked up Nan Baozhu's jaw and said arrogantly, "You are Nan Baozhu?" ”

"Back to the princess, the folk girl is." Nan Baozhu smiled innocently, "I heard that the princess likes the drama played by the people's daughters?" The play just now was arranged by the folk girl herself! ”

Chu Lexin hooked her lips, "When the palace is in the palace, I often listen to the opera troupe singing. Class master, the most important thing in the play is the throat and the eyes. ”

Nan Baozhu nodded, "That's true. Whether you sing well or not depends on that voice. But whether the performance is expressive or not, it depends on those eyes. ”

Chu Lexin looked into her eyes, "The eyes of those who listen to the drama have to go through long-term training, and when they look forward to it, they are more energetic and moving than others." ”

Nan Baozhu smiled: "Yulouchun's people are also like this. I love singing and acting, so I often practice my eyes alone in the boudoir. ”

"Oh?" Chu Lexin was relished, and raised his hand to touch the corners of her eyes, "Bengong look, the eyes of the fourth girl in the south are bright and expressive enough, do you still need to practice deliberately?" ”

She whispered softly, a sharp dagger that quietly slipped out of her cuff.

Nan Yan suggested that she arrange for Nan Baozhu to contradict her crimes, and then take the opportunity to ruin her appearance.

In this way, Nan Baozhu can't marry a good family, and Nan Baoyi will be sad for a lifetime.

But......

Rather than ruining her appearance, she wanted to destroy Nan Baozhu's eyes even more!

Such a look......

Such pure and clean eyes made her angry......

"The princess is smiling, compared to the old drama bones of Yulouchun, the folk girl is far behind......"

Nan Baozhu babbled on something, and Chu Lexin couldn't listen to a word.

In my mind, the clouds of ink surged.

That dark night was like a big net, completely entrapping her

The man was haunted in the palace, with a cold body temperature, rapid breathing, and an emotionless occupation...

She was like a fish thrown ashore, suffocating in the struggle.

Chu Lexin stared at Nan Baozhu's eyes tightly.

She also had such pure and clean eyes......

But after that filthy night, she was nothing.

All she left was filth, nothing but infidelity, and only the infamy of self-abandonment.

The dagger flickered with a cold glow.

When Ning Wanzhou realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

Chu Lexin brandished a sharp dagger and viciously slashed through Nan Baozhu's eyes!

Nan Baozhu only had time to turn sideways slightly.

A deep wound appeared above her brow bone, from which it slashed across her left eye, down the bridge of her nose, and diagonally to her right cheek......

The wind stopped, and there was silence.

Nan Baozhu falls to the ground.

She trembled and reached out to touch the wound.

In the next moment, the wound was suddenly dripping with blood!

The sharp pain flooded her like a tide, and the injuries to her cheeks and the bridge of her nose were no match for the pain caused by the broken pupils!

Terrible screams streaked across the garden!

At this moment, Ning Wanzhou was cold.

The heart is like being grabbed by life!

The blood all over his body rushed to his head!

His face was pale, and he ran towards Chu Lexin like crazy!

He snatched the dagger from Chu Lexin's hand and stabbed her neck in retaliation!

The secret guard who was responsible for protecting Chu Lexin appeared in an instant.

They had a big fight with Ning Wanzhou.

The young man was fierce, all the hairpin beads fell to the ground, and all the big sleeves of the jacket and skirt were torn off during the fight, leaving only a dark suit with narrow sleeves and a narrow waist.

The black hair was scattered, the young man turned around, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his peach blossom eyes were extremely ruthless.

It was a teenager......

Nan Baozhu's face was covered in blood, and through the crimson blood curtain, she looked at her maidservant in a daze.

How could her handmaid, the handmaid who called her sister, the servant girl who served her every day to groom her, to bathe her body, and even to share her bed, be a teenager?

The wind was gloomy.

In late autumn, the leaves are falling.

Nan Baozhu's lips were pale, and the cold sweat on her body soaked her skirt.

Hurt by a girl who is cited as a confidant, deceived by a teenager who is regarded as his own sister......

The girl's pure and clean heart was quietly shattered at this moment.

The crimson color of blood quietly spread above the pure white.

Big tears rolled down from my intact eyes.

She kept backing away, clasping her knees and crying heartbreakingly.

Finally, a guest arrived.

The dark guard raised his knife high and attacked Ning Wanzhou from behind.

The opal ring is like the best hidden weapon, thrown from Xiao Yi's palm, wrapped in Rao's strong internal force, directly piercing the heart of the sneak attacker!

"What's going on?!"

He snapped.

Nan Baoyi saw her cousin with a bloody face at a glance.

The wound was so deep and long that it almost ruined half of my cousin's face.

Her hands and feet were cold, and a layer of cold sweat instantly oozed from her back.

"Bead ......"

She lost her voice, ran to Nan Baozhu's side with her legs weak, and hugged her into her arms, "Zhuzhu, the injury on your face ......"

The face of the South Jewel is like gold paper.

She fell into Nan Baoyi's arms, and the last image in her eyes before fainting was the boy who stabbed the dark guard like crazy.

Xiao Yi grabbed the back of Ning Wanzhou's neck.

He stared at Chu Lexin indifferently, "Can the princess give me an explanation?" ”

Chu Lexin finally felt scared.

She beat a drum in her heart, and her face was panicked: "Yes, it was Nan Baozhu who collided with the palace first!" ”

Nan Baoyi handed Nan Baozhu to the lotus leaf.

She walked quickly to Chu Lexin and slapped her hard, "My cousin is not a contradiction!" ”

"How dare you hit Hongu?!" Chu Lexin jumped like thunder, "Nan Baozhu is just blind in one eye, you dare to fight this palace for her?!" ”

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