Chapter 228: The Ice Cellar Where She Died in Her Past Life
Chu Huainan watched Xiao Yi leave with Nan Baoyi.
The Pavilion of the Scriptures was hidden behind them.
In the huge old garden, he was the only one left.
The cold wind blew out a few lights, and the thick darkness of the night came from all directions, enveloping him in deep solitude.
He lowered his eyes and took a bite of the dragon's beard cake.
It's not as sweet as it was just now.
If the man who has a marriage contract with Nan Baoyi is him, how good it would be.
With such a girl by your side, no matter what you eat, it's probably sweet, right?
Xiao Yi took Nan Baoyi and walked through the deep and long palace alley.
The girl raised her head wistfully, noticing that Xiao Yi was in a bad mood.
She grabbed his hand, looked at the green bricks under her feet, tried not to step on their gaps, and staggered forward, "What is the second brother worried about?" ”
"You killed someone?"
Nan Baoyi was slightly stunned.
She quietly retracted her hand into her wide sleeve and twisted her fingertips unnaturally.
Even though he had washed the blood stains on his fingertips, he still felt that his hands were bloodied and dirty.
"Killed whom?"
"Jiang, Jiang Huan." Nan Baoyi was very aggrieved, "Second brother, you have watched me grow up with your own eyes, you know that I have always been an honest boy and never cause trouble." But Jiang Huan, he's not human! ”
She hid her face and cried, "It's just that he wants to take advantage of me, and he insults the second brother!" I thought that he could be rude to me, but my second brother couldn't insult me, so I was angry, I just, I ......"
Xiao Yi stared at her.
The girl cried a handful of snot and tears, very much like that.
just sneaked a peek at his appearance from time to time, but exposed her lies.
He didn't really care who she killed, let alone why she killed her.
She rejoiced, and he did.
He held Nan Baoyi's hand and said lightly: "Don't howl, it's very fake." ”
Nan Baoyi sneered.
Xiao Yi stopped and looked at her whole body, "Can you have a mountain yourself?" ”
"Nope!" Nan Baoyi turned around to show him, "Jiang Huan is so drunk that he can't even walk steadily, how can he be my opponent?" Second brother, in this palace, I am actually better at protecting myself than anyone else. ”
The palace is full of lights.
She stood in the light and smiled warmer than the stars.
Xiao Yi's heart was stuffy for no reason.
He whispered: "Jiaojiao once had a long dream, and the place where the dream ended was this palace, right?" ”
Nan Baoyi was silent.
"I know this palace better than anyone else, and I am better at protecting myself than anyone else......"
Xiao Yi's strength finally began to rise.
Danfeng's eyes were clear, but the tails of his eyes were extremely crimson.
He looked at the girl, "It's not so much a dream, it's a past life that Jiaojiao has personally experienced." And Nan Jiaojiao, who was in her previous life, died in this splendid palace. ”
Nan Baoyi was always stunned.
She slowly turned to the end of the palace alley.
Out of the Scripture Pavilion, she followed Xiao Yi out of the palace.
I paid attention to Xiao Yi's emotions all the way, and ignored the road under my feet.
At the end of this palace alley, there is a fork in the road.
At the fork in the road, there are decorative lanterns in the shape of dolls, but because there are no palace maids and no grand music, the doll's face looks a little hideous.
The light of the lanterns spread gently to the ground.
Light and shadow are quietly intertwined, and to the right is the way out of the palace, burning all over the palace lights.
To the left is the road to the ice cellar, which is dark and dark, and there is no one to be seen.
The wind was blowing.
An eerie coldness rose from her back, and the girl's tears suddenly rolled down in large pieces.
Icehouse......
The ice cellar where she died in her previous life......
Like the pull of fate, she was like a painted living doll, with tears in her eyes, and she couldn't help but walk towards the ice cellar.
fell in Xiao Yi's eyes, like falling into evil.
Embroidered shoes slowly step into the shadows.
When Nan Baoyi was about to step into the intersection on the left, Xiao Yi held her arm like a ghost.
He dragged the girl into the lanterns.
The girl burst into tears, her pupils full of fear and fear.
He hugged her tightly.
He lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, his voice low and firm, "I shouldn't have mentioned that dream...... What dreams, what past lives, it's nonsense! Nan Jiaojiao is just Nan Jiaojiao, just that carefree lady in Jinguan City......"
I was inexplicably afraid.
It seems that as long as she didn't hold Nan Baoyi in time just now, she would completely disappear from his eyes and fall into the abyss of no return.
The light of the lantern is very warm.
Nan Baoyi gradually came back to his senses.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and even the palace skirt was soaked.
She raised her head, Xiao Yi's eyebrows were dark, and it was rare to regret it.
She reached out and touched his face tenderly.
She whispered: "It's just scared for a while, it's okay ......"
In this way, his face was as pale and haggard as gold paper.
Xiao Yi saw her fall softly, and his doubts were even more serious.
Perhaps, he shouldn't have taken Nan Jiaojiao into the palace.
He picked her up and walked briskly outside the palace.
The two figures gradually disappeared in the palace alley.
It's the season of snowfall.
A fiery red butterfly fluttered towards the high wall of the Ming Yellow Palace.
The girl sitting lazily on the palace wall, the pomegranate red gauze skirt fluttered charmingly in the cold wind.
She stretched out her slender white fingers and calmly caught the fire butterfly.
She blew on the fire butterfly, which immediately turned to ashes and quietly fell into the palace alley.
She stroked her slightly curly long sandalwood hair, and her posture was more lazy and casual, "Almost, it's a ......."
The corner of the eaves of the temple.
The big eunuch with red lips and white teeth stood alone on a high place.
The cold wind blew, and the string of ebony beads around his neck rattled slightly.
He watched Xiao Yi carry Nan Baoyi into the carriage, and his narrow eyes were full of emotion.
He took out the golden step shaker from his bosom, and the pearls on the step were smooth and round, just like her face when she laughed.
She is the rare person in the world who does not dislike him.
But she is Xiao Yi's woman after all, and she doesn't belong to him.
A sense of shame quietly rose from the bottom of my heart.
Gu Chongshan pinched Jin Buyan tightly, the tip of the hairpin pierced his palm, and blood beads oozed out, but he was still unaware.
In the middle of the night, he walked towards the harem with a blank face.
Want to get her......
As long as Xiao Yi is erased from the world, you can get her, right?
She is familiar with the rules of the West Factory, and she must like the West Factory.
They can live well in the West Factory......
The temple is shining.
Jiang Guifei bathed herself, wore a thin light veil, and sat lazily on the chaise longue.
The eunuch sat down on his knees in front of the couch, scooped up the pearl paste from the porcelain jar, and applied it to her legs.
She unbuttoned her trong and said casually, "Why are you serving again?" What about Gu Chongshan? ”
"Back to the concubine, the overseer is doing things in the West Factory."
Xu felt that the strength of the eunuch's massage was not good, and Jiang Guifei suddenly "hissed" and kicked him out.
Gu Chongshan held the eunuch steadily.
He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Guifei, "Niangniang." ”
Palace lanterns are splendid.
A man with red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, can be called "Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world".
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