Nanjing followed Song Rou to the uninhabited grove.

Hearing what Song Rou said he meant, he was surprised: "You want me, loyal to Chu Huainan?!" ”

"Yes."

"Miss Song, don't laugh, I am now a concubine and control the forbidden army, even if Chu Huainan ascends the throne, he can no longer give me any benefits. What's more, he is just a commoner now, and if he wants to turn around and ascend to the throne, it will be difficult to ascend to the sky! ”

"I have my own way to support him to ascend the throne as emperor. It's just one of the steps, and it needs to be combined with the pony master. His Royal Highness Chrysostom promised that after he successfully ascended the throne, he would like to give him the title of Duke An Guogong. ”

Title of the National Princess......

Nanjing was a little moved.

Song Rou took his subtle expression into his eyes and continued: "It's a pity that Chu Huaixiu indulges in women's lust and lives up to the kindness of Master Ma to give him advice. Tonight's matter, if the person in charge is my Royal Highness, he will definitely be willing to kill Xiao Yi and Gu Chongshan, and then give Xiao Yi's military power to the horse master......"

Xiao Yi's military power......

Nanjing's heart faltered.

He was indeed annoyed that Chu Huaixiu was bent on going his own way and refused to kill Xiao Yi.

If you follow Chu Huainan, if Chu Huainan is willing to listen to his opinion......

He frowned and said with a straight face: "Miss Song, Chu Huainan was deposed as a concubine by the first emperor, and his name is not right, and there is no reason to re-ascend the throne." ”

"What if the name is right?"

Behind the tree, suddenly a man came out.

Nan Yan held the Ming Huang Holy Decree in his hand, and his smile was wanton and coquettish: "Before the death of the first emperor, he handed me the holy decree of re-canonizing Chu Huainan as the crown prince. If this holy decree is announced to the world, then Chu Huainan's accession to the throne will be justified! ”

Nanjing, who was completely stunned.

He never expected that Nan Yan still had the holy decree left by the previous emperor in his hands!

Yes, his sister has always been Bingxue and smart, she must have been afraid of being murdered by Chu Huaixiu, so she secretly hid the holy decree and did not make it public for so long.

Now Gu Chongshan saw that she was leaving South Vietnam and her backer was leaving, so she was eager to find a new backer, so she joined forces with Song Rou and came to the hunting ground to lobby him and support Chu Huainan to ascend the throne as emperor together.

He clenched his fists tightly, and thousands of emotions were intertwined in his heart.

Song Rou is seized: "Your Highness and I are already husband and wife. He ascended the throne, and I should be the queen. Master Horse, with the respect of the queen, this palace begs you to help His Royal Highness, can you? ”

After speaking, he knelt straight down towards Nanjing!

Nanjing hurriedly supported her.

He swallowed: "Miss Song, please don't do this." ”

As he said this, his eyes were full of excitement.

If Chu Huainan is the emperor, then Song Rou is the queen, when the queen of the dynasty actually knelt down for him, he Nanjing really reached the peak of his life!

Song Rou's face was full of begging: "Master Ma, help, or not help?" ”

A cold wind blew down a few handfuls of snow from the pine trees.

Nan Yan looked at Nan Jing, who was pretending to be indecisive, and sneered lowly.

How Nanjing will choose, she knows it with her ass.

As Nanjing and Song Rou continued to discuss the details, she looked into the distance.

The monster Gu Yu raised his head and stared at the night sky, a ball of snow fell from the treetops and smashed on his big face plate, obviously a monster that was uglier and more terrible than a ghost, but he was frightened by the snow dumplings and screamed, and hurriedly jumped to his feet.

She looked at it, and a strange feeling was born in her heart.

These days, the more she gets along with Gu Yu, the more uneasy she feels in her heart.

She has no friends and no one to talk to, perhaps, she can consult Nan Baoyi tomorrow.

……

The other side.

At the end of the bonfire banquet, Nan Baoyi returned to the camp tent and bathed herself, wearing a thin silk bedclothes, and sat on her knees on the bed behind the screen.

Han Yanliang said, the way of husband and wife is just that you retreat and I advance.

Han Yanliang also said that a wife does not have to be like what is said in the boudoir training, marrying and obeying her husband and obeying her son, you can also play tricks with your husband who want to catch your husband, or you can ask your husband to learn to marry a wife and follow his wife.

Han Yanliang even said that after the cold war between the two sides, it is not a skill to be able to coax each other, but it is the real ability to make the other party coax you in turn.

Nan Baoyi had never heard these remarks.

She tasted it over and over again, and felt that it seemed to make sense.

So when Xiao Yi came back, she still sat with her knees crossed, just raised her eyelids and glanced at him lightly, instead of leaning in to ask for warmth as usual.

Xiao Yi washed himself expressionlessly, and then sat at the table and read.

I thought that the little girl would coax him like she did two days ago, shush him for warmth, pat him on the back in all sorts of tricks, and even serve him supper herself.

But he had read the book for a quarter of an hour, and Nan Jiaojiao not only didn't move at all, but even lay on her side facing the screen, leaving him with a cold and hard back.

Xiao Yi held the hand of the scroll and unconsciously rubbed the book cover.

He glanced at the little girl's back, and then at the ......

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the little girl still did not move.

Xiao Yi couldn't wait.

He closed the scroll, and a cold glint flashed in Danfeng's eyes.

His Nan Jiaojiao has always been well-behaved and gentle, and he must have been instilled with strange thoughts when he played with them tonight.

His Nan Jiaojiao was originally simple and shy, but she was instigated by Han Yanliang and Jiang Suihan's group all day long, so she learned to wear a light pink pocket, and she also learned a lot of bad things.

Xiao Yi went to the bed.

He pondered the appearance of Nan Jiaojiao watching Shen Yichao's collarbone tonight, so he deliberately ripped open the collar of his shirt and took a picture in the bronze mirror, which was quite satisfied.

He pushed the little girl on the back: "Get up." ”

Nan Baoyi slept in a daze, and said unhappily: "It's on fire......"

"I'm thirsty, go and bring me tea."

These days, Nan Jiaojiao is obedient to him.

Even if he woke up in the middle of the night thirsty, she would immediately bring him tea.

And yet—

"You don't have long hands."

This time, Nan Jiaojiao was very unhappy.

She rolled up the quilt and rolled more and more towards the inside of the bed.

Xiao Yi sat there alone.

He was silent and rebuttoned his shirt and turned his head to look at his little girl.

Because the tent is warm, she doesn't like to wear bed clothes when she sleeps, so the brocade quilt can only cover her waist, under the dim light, her lines and arcs are elegant and beautiful, the fragrant shoulders are white and round, the thin neck is snow-white and slender, and the long green hair is spread among the pillows, revealing a delicate and moving side face, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

But he knew he couldn't.

These days, he has been thinking of Nan Jiaojiao's petty gentleness, enjoying her attentive service, even if he doesn't blame her for a long time, he still deliberately supports her with a straight face.

Now even if he wants to be happy with her, he can't pull it off.

I only dare to look at it but don't dare to touch it, it's really tormenting.

When Xiao Yi lay down, he raised his hand to remove the green silk scattered by the girl on her back.

The fingertips outlined the butterfly bones on her back, and he couldn't help but kiss him.

In the dim tent, the man suppressed his desires and only dared to kiss her back carefully.

But the more he kissed, the wildfire in his heart burned more wildly.

Drink to quench your thirst, but that's it.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes and breathed a little roughly.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't help him, he had to come by himself......

Three quarters of an hour later.

Nan Baoyi listened to a relaxed sigh from behind her, and quietly curled the corners of her mouth.

Oh, man.

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There is still one chapter, and there are still a few hundred words left to be written, everyone will read it tomorrow morning,