Even if it was a dream, she didn't want to let Gu Chongshan take advantage.

She covered her collarbone with a handkerchief and said on guard, "What are you doing in my dreams?" ”

"Dreams?" Gu Chongshan raised his eyebrows, and immediately relieved, "Since the girl of the Nan family thinks that this is a dream, then tonight is a big dream for you and me." In ancient times, there was a dream of Huangliang, a dream of Nanke, and tonight, it was called a dream of Chongshan. ”

A dream of the mountain......

Nan Baoyi's face was full of words.

She also has a dream, this guy is so abnormal in a dream!

Gu Chongshan raised his hand and introduced: "This is the Blue Lotus Pond, which I supervised in the palace. The exhibit is full of things that I have collected. Nanjia girl, what kind of things do you like, tell me, and I will cooperate with you. ”

Nan Baoyi looked around.

The little ruddy face turned pale in an instant.

What the hell is this!

A few weird large mechanical ornaments, solemnly placed in the corner, and some gadgets, although there are many she can't name, but she has also slept with Xiao Yi, and the shape of several of them is really familiar......

Gu Chongshan said softly: "The one in the middle is an arbitrary car, surrounded by a curtain woven of shark silk, you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside. There are bells hanging on the car to drown out the sound of fun in the car. The interior is exquisitely crafted to help a man and a woman fall in love. If you like it, I'll take you on this bus and take a trip to the downtown outside the palace. ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

it!

She won't ride in this kind of car if she dies!

She hurriedly looked away with a red face.

Gu Chongshan followed her gaze and introduced, "That's a small utensil, called a Burmese Bell and a White Silk Belt—"

"Shut up!"

Nan Baoyi couldn't bear to pick up a handful of splashes and poured them all on Gu Chongshan's face.

Gu Chongshan was not annoyed.

He raised his sleeve to wipe away the water droplets: "All utensils, I know what they are used for. Nanjia girl, tonight, I will serve you wholeheartedly. ”

Nan Baoyi bit her lower lip tightly and stared at Gu Chongshan in a complicated manner.

She remembered that Han Yanliang once complained that Shengjing City only had Flower Street and Willow Lane for men's pastime, but there was no Qinlou Chu Pavilion for her daughter's family, which was really unfair.

How can she see that Gu Chongshan has the potential to be a little girl?

How promising it is to be the superintendent of the West Factory in the palace, so he simply goes to Dongfu Garden to open a kiln, so experienced, guaranteed to make money every day!

She also finally came to her senses, and now she is not dreaming.

She said in a deep voice: "Nine thousand years old, you'd better let me go back to Qionghua Palace quickly, if you let the second brother know that you caught me here in the middle of the night, he would be angry." ”

Gu Chongshan was indifferent.

"In addition to those utensils, I'm good at all kinds of boudoir games." He said eloquently, "You can choose the character you want to play, such as the nunnery and Taoist aunt, such as the down-and-out princess, such as the Qinglou Oiran, such as a generation of empresses, I can cooperate with you to play the role, which will definitely bring you a refreshing feeling." ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

Who will drag this nine thousand years old away!

She suddenly missed the incomparably serious overseer of the West Factory!

It took her two quarters of an hour to finally convince Gu Chongshan that she was really not empty, lonely and cold in that regard.

Sending Gu Chongshan outside the house, she hurriedly stepped out of the lotus pond and opened the wardrobe.

However, the dress inside really opened her eyes.

"My eyes are not clean......"

She was embarrassed to hold her forehead, and embarrassed to choose thousands of choices, before she finally turned out a set of normal palace skirts.

The narrow waist design, the gauze skirt is wide and luxurious, and the water sleeves are extremely long, a bit like a white silk dance skirt.

Stepping out of the side hall, Gu Chongshan was standing under the eaves.

The light of the palace lamp fell on his shoulders, and the man's lonely shadow was facing the moon, which was a lonely appearance.

Nan Baoyi said in a low voice: "I'm tired of nine thousand years old, send someone to send me back to Qionghua Palace." ”

Gu Chongshan turned to look at her.

There was a coldness hidden in his narrow eyes, and he hooked his lips: "Nanjia girl, every bit of time you spend with me makes you feel disgusted, isn't it?" ”

Nan Baoyi was silent.

When she got along with Gu Chongshan, she was always trembling in her heart.

This man has brought her so much harm, and it can't be easily eliminated with just two words of "make up" now.

"When I was young, I also had fine clothes and food, and I was also above 10,000 people." Gu Chongshan suddenly sneered, when he was eight years old, he was sent to Shengjing as a proton, even if he lived in the cold palace, others thought that I might have a comeback one day, and they still respected me. But that kind of respect, in just two months, disappeared with the fact that I became a eunuch. In their eyes, I was not even as good as a dog. Nanjia girl, the sin you suffered in the deep palace in your previous life was less than one-ten-thousandth of what I had at the beginning. ”

Nan Baoyi's face was complicated.

"Have you ever tasted the humiliation of being humiliated when I was stripped of my dignity as a man, and I was put in a reed tube there so that I would not lose the ability to urinate when the wound scabbed over?

"According to the rules of the palace, all eunuchs must go to the clean room every two years to check their bodies, but if there are signs of growth, they will be castrated again. And that pain lasted until I was sixteen. Have you ever tasted what life is worse than death? ”

Gu Chongshan's voice was extremely cool and calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Nan Baoyi clenched her hands tightly.

Gu Chongshan pulled his lips and smiled.

His eyelashes were too slender, and when he lowered his eyes and looked at Nan Baoyi, his pupils looked particularly dark and deep in the shadows, as if he couldn't shine in the light.

He raised his hand and stroked the girl's white and tender face: "I rely on this skin bag to tie up with those powerful women in the deep palace, and I use them to ascend to a high position step by step, and become the overseer of the West Factory step by step." The years of such humiliation were so long, so long that I had forgotten how to be good to a woman normally. Nanjia girl, the happiness I want to give you is actually a humiliation for you, right? ”

Nan Baoyi slowly closed her eyes.

She has always been a person who eats soft rather than hard.

She has no way to lose her temper with Gu Chongshan tonight.

In her mind, the history of the Northern Wei Dynasty that she had read suddenly appeared.

Today is the day when Gu Chongshan and his younger brother were treated as protons by the Northern Wei Dynasty and sent to Shengjing City.

On this day, Gu Chongshan lost his noble status as the crown prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and could only survive in a strange country with the proton of a defeated country.

The girl's eyes were filled with heat.

She thought that in her previous life, Gu Chongshan taught her the rhythm of music, taught her to ride and shoot, and taught her how to live in the deep palace, and felt a little pity in her heart.

She said seriously: "Gu Chongshan, I want to give you a gift today. What do you want? ”

Gu Chongshan was slightly stunned.

After a long time, he tentatively said: "I heard that you have learned the white silk dance, can you dance one for me?" ”

The Northern Wei Dynasty advocated music and rhythm.

The women of the Northern Wei Dynasty are all good at dancing, and in his previous life, he sent Nan Baoyi to learn dance from the Jiaofang Division, and he also wanted to train her to be a girl who was good at dancing, so that she could dance to his rhythm when he played the huqin every cold and long night in the palace.

Nan Baoyi raised her water sleeves.

The girl was charming, took two steps back, and made a good ceremony: "Tonight, His Royal Highness is the crown prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty." ”