Jiang Guifei turned around and ran towards the main hall.

Before he had time to run a few steps, he was viciously pulled by Nan Yan and grabbed his bun!

Nan Yan gave her a slap in the face and knocked her over in the muddy water!

She rode on Jiang Guifei, grabbed her neck with both hands, and her pretty and charming face was hideously distorted: "Jiang Luan, I don't care what kind of grievances you have with Gu Chongshan, but if you want to get me into the cold palace, you are looking for death!" ”

"Slut!"

Jiang Guifei desperately pushed her away and grabbed her neck: "You shameless prostitute, it is a fact that you are sleeping with other men, this palace wants to sue the emperor, and this palace wants you to die without a body!" ”

They pinched each other.

Under the banana leaves on a rainy night, he rolled into the mud puddle and was covered with muddy water.

Where is there still the decency of the palace concubine.

When the situation was evenly matched, Jiang Guifei's face was swollen red, and she turned to Gu Chongshan with difficulty, and scolded hysterically: "Gelding, why don't you come over and help the palace?!" ”

Gu Chongshan's posture was casual.

He played with strings of ebony beads, as clean as a dustless nobleman.

He was condescending, admiring Jiang Guifei's embarrassment, and his red lips pursed with a slight smile: "Concubine Niangniang, the gelding dog is very dirty, and you don't even deserve to touch your palace skirt, how can it be convenient to save you?" You still have ideas, it's better to save yourself. ”

Jiang Guifei was furious!

The pain of losing her daughter and the hatred of being bullied by Nan Yan are intertwined, she burst out with great courage, suddenly overturned Nan Yan, and pinched her to death regardless of it!

Nan Yan figured out Gu Chongshan's attitude.

He won't help Jiang Luan.

The girl is born from the side of the guts.

She felt a green brick from under the banana tree and slammed it on Jiang Guifei's head!

Blood rolled down Jiang Guifei's white forehead.

Jiang Guifei raised her hand in a daze.

When she touched the viscous blood, she instantly let out a scream!

Nan Yan gritted his teeth and knocked brick after brick on her head, knocking her head alive until flesh and blood were blurred.

She sat down in the mud puddle covered with blood, staring at Jiang Guifei's miserable corpse, gasping weakly.

After a while, she raised her eyes: "Gu Chongshan, cooperate with the palace." ”

"What is there in Nan Chongrong that is worthy of this overlord's cooperation with you?"

"My sister Nan Baoyi ......" Nan Yan's face showed a meaningful and extremely vicious smile, "Also, the Northern Wei Dynasty!" ”

She stood up with the banana tree, and looked directly at Gu Chongshan by the faint light of the palace lamp: "Every time there is a banquet in the palace, you will look at Nan Baoyi, that kind of gaze is the gaze of a man looking at his beloved woman." You adore her, you want her, don't you? ”

Gu Chongshan was noncommittal.

Nan Yan continued: "As for the Northern Wei Dynasty, you were originally the crown prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but now your mother has died tragically, the imperial concubine is authoritarian, and even supported her son to become the crown prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty, in your heart, you must hate it, right?" I have a plan, not only can I get you rid of Xiao Yi and get Nanbaoyi, but I can even let you re-enter the Northern Wei Dynasty. Just look at whether the nine thousand years old is willing to cooperate with me. ”

The girl's voice is delicate and charming.

Yingying's apricot eyes seem to be quenched with poison, and under the reflection of the palace lamp, it shows a different kind of brilliance.

The whispers are muffled by the breeze.

After the rainstorm, the sky is as blue as water, and the scattered stars shine brightly.

Nan Rouge has already left.

Gu Chongshan stood alone under the banana tree, staring at Jiang Guifei's corpse.

After staring at it for a long time, he indifferently ordered the waiter in the West Factory to dispose of the corpse.

was about to leave, but bumped into Nan Baoyi in the verandah.

The girl wore a peony-red Luo skirt, tied a light and soft cloak in the color of a fragrant concubine, and held a tray of red lacquer wrapped flower branches containing the medicine cup in her hand.

How did she end up here?

Nan Baoyi didn't expect that he would bump into Gu Chongshan here.

The old emperor took good care of their family, and she thought that she couldn't let him die early, so she specially asked Jiang Suihan to stew some nourishing medicinal food, and sent it to the old emperor after the rain stopped.

I didn't expect ......

She looked out of the verandah.

Two little eunuchs carried palace lamps for lighting, and a few shovels were digging in hand, as if they were planning to bury Jiang Guifei, who was bleeding from her head.

Nan Baoyi: "......"

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson.

She bumped into Gu Chongshan and did evil!

The one who killed was still the imperial concubine!

Nan Baoyi is so afraid of being killed.

Her hand holding the tray trembled, and she quickly turned her back: "I'm me, I'm nothing!" Nine thousand years old, let me go, I'm old and young—"

Gu Chongshan looked at her quietly.

In his previous life, he treated her too badly to make her so afraid of him.

It was dark in his narrow eyes, he raised his hand, and the cloud sleeve that followed Nan Bao's side bowed to him, and immediately retreated quietly.

Gu Chongshan gently held the corner of the girl's sleeve.

There was pain in his eyes, and he said softly: "Nanjia girl, I have remembered all the past and present lives. ”

At the same time, the courtyard of the palace.

Under the west window of the dormitory, there is a bamboo couch.

Xiao Yi was wearing a thin frost-white bedgown, leaning on the side of the low table and flipping through the book.

turned a few pages, but my mind was full of Nan Jiaojiao's figure.

He simply closed the scroll, supported himself with one hand, and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

When Zhu Yao pushed the door in, he saw that the halo of the glass lamp fell gently on his body, his long green silk hung down on one side, and his eyelashes were slender, even if he was not dressed up, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was still golden and jade, handsome and beautiful, and graceful.

She couldn't help but feel more admiration in her heart.

How common is it for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and an excellent man like His Royal Highness the Prince should be like this, how can Nan Baoyi be monopolized?

Princess Jing is too conservative and dull, so she can't compete with Jiang Xiuxiu for 20 years.

She can't learn from Princess Jing, she has to take the initiative.

So when she just stood behind the window of the wing room and saw Nan Baoyi going out with the maid, she hurriedly brought the pastries and wine she made herself.

She is different from Nan Baoyi's yellow-haired girl, she is twenty-five years old, her figure is extremely plump and slender, and her tricks are more varied.

Coupled with Princess Jing's love for her, she is still worried that she will not be able to get the position of the side concubine?

She placed the food box on the low table.

She glanced at Xiao Yi shyly and unfastened her belt.

Dressed in clothes.

She knelt on the foot of the bamboo couch and carefully pinched Xiao Yi's legs: "His Royal Highness the Prince has worked hard all day, and the slaves and maids are waiting for you to relax and relax......"

The bamboo curtains of the west window are rolled up.

On the big tree outside the window, many secret guards such as Shi Ku and Shi Yan were simply stunned!

They saw that Zhu Yao was Princess Jing's personal female officer, so they didn't stop her from entering the house, but she played so explicitly!

Xiao Yi lazily lifted his eyelids.

He was condescending, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Zhu Yao looked up at his little face, his eyes were like water, and he teased him shyly and timidly.

She was gentle and gentle: "Lord Shizi, do you see how hard the slave and maid pinch your legs, do you want to ...... it again?" Push a little harder? ”