Song Rou staggered.

What do you mean, "there is no possibility of regaining sight"?!

She was furious, and suddenly grabbed the placket of the old court's judge: "Nan Baoyi, a girl's family, how strong can she be, why is Your Majesty's eyeballs 'completely broken'?!" The palace raised you, hoping that your superb medical skills could save people in danger, but you told the palace that the emperor's left eye was completely blind?! ”

The old court was embarrassed: "Niang Niang ......"

"What's the use of this palace raising you!"

Song Rou was furious, pushed him away suddenly, and stepped quickly behind the screen.

Chu Huainan's left eye had been taken care of.

Wrapped in a heavy layer of gauze, there are still blood stains quietly smearing on the white gauze.

"Your Majesty......" Song Rou sat on the edge of the couch, her eyes were full of tears, and she stretched out her hand to caress the tail of his eyes, "It's all Nan Baoyi's slut who is not good, why do you want to protect her?" You still love her in your heart, don't you? ”

Chu Huainan endured the pain, his face was as pale as gold paper: "Love or not, does it matter?" ”

He told Xiao Yi about his imminent return to Beijing.

He sneered and chuckled: "600,000 troops are pressing the border, but Shengjing only has 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 wretch. ”

Song Rou took the hot tea from the palace maid and sent it to him: "So the emperor protected 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 unwilling, unwilling to compare to Xiao Yi everywhere." Whether it's a country or a beauty, I think that even if I can grab one from Xiao Yi, it won't be in vain to spend this life. But the truth is, I really can't compare to him. ”

The winter sun shines in through the window lattice.

The man's face was weak and clear, as if carved from jade.

The long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on the face, outlining the long loneliness and loneliness.

Song Rou's heart spread like a needle prick, thick and dense.

She hugged Chu Huainan with red eyes, and rested her chin lingering on his shoulder.

She said softly: "In Rou'er's heart, Your Majesty is better than Xiao Yi in everything. Your Majesty rest assured, the country and the beauties will definitely belong to Your Majesty...... Rou'er will help His Majesty to do everything. ”

Chu Huainan was silent.

The big palm gently covered the back of the woman's hand, he looked back and kissed Song Rou slowly.

Chu Huainan lay down to recuperate from his injuries.

Song Rou stepped out of the imperial study and ordered: "Pass on the decree of the palace and canonize Nan Baoyi as a palace concubine." and then announced the news of her canonization to the world. ”

The female officer was stunned: "Canonize Nan Baoyi?!" ”

"In addition, I sent someone to the market to spread the news, and it was Nanbao who took the initiative to climb the dragon couch with water-based poplar flowers. The more unbearable she is, the better, and make sure she becomes the hottest topic of conversation in Shengjing City during this time. ”

The female official was puzzled: "What are the intentions of Niangniang's move?" ”

"Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi are stronger than Jin, so they have to be broken one by one. And the best way to ruin a relationship is rumors and betrayal. Song Rou hooked her lips viciously.

The female official suddenly realized: "In this way, Xiao Yi will decide that Nan Baoyi is unfaithful, so he will abandon her, and then the emperor will be able to get a beauty!" ”

Song Rou chuckled twice.

The female officer praised again: "Niangniang only used the pearl paste given by Nan Baoyi last night and this morning, and after only a day and a night's work, her skin is a little white and greasy." Niangniang will also become a beauty. ”

"Really?"

Song Rou raised her hand and stroked her cheek.

As he was talking, Cheng Zaixi hurried over with the palace people.

Her cheeks were still red and swollen, but she still worked hard to draw a very delicate makeup, and said softly: "The concubine asks the queen mother!" When the concubine heard that the emperor was injured, she came to visit. ”

"As soon as the emperor fell asleep, there was no need to visit."

Song Rou was cold.

Cheng Zai pouted secretly, obviously dissatisfied with his rejection.

Song Rou took in her expression, and suddenly said, "It was Nan Baoyi who stabbed Your Majesty." ”

"Nan Baoyi?"

The palace imprisoned her in the Scripture Pavilion and asked her to reflect on it. If Sister Cheng has time, she might as well take a few grandmothers to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion so that she can 'teach' her what etiquette and humility are. ”

Cheng Zai was stunned and quickly came back to his senses.

Queen Mother, this is to borrow her hand to teach Nan Baoyi a lesson.

She was overjoyed, but pretended to hesitate on her face: "The concubine is not very familiar with the palace rules, in case she loses her sense of proportion......"

"If people don't die, it's fine."

Cheng Zai was ecstatic, and hurriedly said yes.

That night, she deliberately picked out six or seven grandmothers with big shoulders and round waists, and swaggered into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The dangerous building is 100 feet high.

She looked up at the lights on the top floor of the Scripture Pavilion, and couldn't help but show ruthlessness: "Nan Baoyi, you also fell into my hands this day...... My brother's revenge, my father's revenge, I will take revenge on you tonight! ”

She raised her hand and touched her red and swollen cheeks, and ordered, "You go up first, and the palace will make up first." ”

She had to cover the fingerprints on her face, she didn't want to be laughed at by Nan Baoyi's slut.

The grandmothers ascended to the scripture pavilion.

Cheng Zaixi stood in the verandah, took out the palm mirror and fat powder from his arms, and carefully touched up his face with the light of the palace lamp.

A slender figure quietly appeared in the shadows of the verandah.

The person who came was wearing a light pink palace skirt, her appearance was charming and beautiful, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a shallow yin and angry atmosphere, which was Nan Yan.

She had a knife in her hand.

After all, she has been in the palace for so long, and it is not without her eyes and ears in this palace.

learned that Song Rou instructed Cheng Zai to deal with Nan Baoyi, so she secretly followed.

Cheng Zai's life is hers, and so is Nan Baoyi's life, and others can't touch it.

Embroidered shoes stepped on the floor tiles, silently walking towards the touch-up process.

Cheng Zai made up his makeup, looked carefully in the palm mirror, and felt that the slap marks on his face were finally no longer so obvious, and he was about to put away the palm mirror and fat powder, but he saw a pair of cold apricot eyes reflected in the mirror.

She was startled, and just as she was about to scream, she was covered by Nan Yan from behind.

Nan Yan pressed her against the pillar, the tip of the knife pressed against her waist, leaned his head close to her ear, and said in a low voice: "Cheng Zaixi, I just said yesterday that Nan Baoyi's life is mine, do you take my words as a deaf ear?" ”

Cheng Zaixi's face turned pale with fright.

She didn't dare to move at all, her eyes widened, and she could only make a "woo-woo" sound from her mouth.

"Heh......" Nan Rou pressed her lips against her ear, and the laughter coming from her throat was low and evil, "I know you can't speak, anyway, I can just talk." ”

The tip of the knife crushed Cheng Zaixi's back waist and turned around carelessly.

Cheng Zai's legs were weak, and his soul was about to be scared out, so he could only try to turn his head and beg Nan Yan to let her go with tearful eyes.

Nan Yan was concerned: "Are you afraid that I will kill you?" ”

Cheng Zai nodded desperately.