Looking at Xue Hainiang's appearance at this time, the flowers are blessed to the heart, and I can probably understand why the concubine wants to dedicate this person to the emperor to share the holy family of the virtuous concubine.

It can really be described as a quiet woman, a quiet woman.

Huahua coughed lightly, slightly lowered her long eyelashes to hide a little envy in her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't rub it any more, and let me pull your hair for you." ”

"Pull your hair ......" Xue Hainiang lowered her eyelids, and a touch of dark eyes was fleeting.

In an instant, she suddenly had a strange thought.

Now that Concubine Xiao Guifei has pushed her to such a situation, why don't she completely indulge it, and besides, she is also suspicious, Nan Jiuxi in her previous life is nothing more than using her wisdom to sweep away the Ma clan, and she has never given her sincerity from beginning to end. And this time, she has already seen everything, and Nan Jiuxi can no longer use her as a sword.

She really wanted to know what Nan Jiuxi should do with her when she and Nan Jiuxi were already on the same level in this life.

"There's no need to save it!" Xue Hainiang turned around, her black hair was lying on the side of her cheeks, and her eyes were clear, like stars in the sky.

"But the mother instructed......" Huahua was stunned at first, and then blurted out.

"Concubine Niangniang, I have my own way to deal with it, and now I skip this round, what should I do, you will lead me there. Xue Hainiang said loudly, and walked straight past the flowers and walked outside the house.

Huahua looked at Xue Hainiang's back in a daze, and finally followed closely after some hesitation.

Xue Hainiang originally thought that the flowers should have taken her to meet Xiao Guifei first, but she didn't want to, and the flowers brought her straight to this place.

The memory seems to go back to that night.

When Xue Hainiang was confused, she once walked to the front of the West Garden of Chonghua Palace, vaguely remembering that the red plum blossomed very well that night, and the air was vaguely cold after the snow.

Xue Hainiang was dressed in a thin plain shirt, her waist-length black hair hung down to her waist obediently, and she sat on a marble square bench in the courtyard.

Looking at the waning moon in the sky, it was difficult to distinguish its taste for a while.

Last time, she was unaware of it, but now she came with the intention of bewitching Nan Jiuxi.

As everyone knows, when she returned to her soul in this life, she secretly swore in her heart that when she came, she would take Nan Jiuxi's beloved things and give them to others. Second, it will never have anything to do with Nan Jiuxi.

Now, when I think about it, she has never done any of it.

The sound of a heavy, powerful footstep came to my ears, and it became more and more clear.

Xue Hainiang tightened her fists hidden in the water sleeves, and her knuckles turned white from excessive force.

"Who's there. The familiar voice, low and magnetic, is like a mellow wine, which was the same voice in her previous life, which accompanied her for more than ten years, and also swirled in her ears before she died, accompanying her to sleep forever.

Xue Hainiang got up but didn't look back, almost subconsciously stepped away, but the person behind him who had just raised the step spoke as if he had expected it.

"Do you still want to get out from under my nose this time?"

"Did you know that I almost took her for you?"

Xue Hainiang stopped when she heard the sound, her phoenix eyes closed slightly, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the frozen breath penetrated the tip of her nose, making her shudder.

His voice, tone, and the gentle rhythm of his speech are still the same as they remember from memory.

Xue Hainiang didn't quickly turn around and look at each other with her true face, she knew that Nan Jiuxi was the person she loved the most, such as the throne that he had nothing to do with since he was a child.

Seeing that Xue Hainiang was silent, he muttered for a moment or two and then said, "I listen to the concubine, you are the one who choreographed the dance music on my birthday today?"

"When I returned to the emperor, I was a slave. Xue Hainiang said lukewarmly.

Xu was not able to figure out what Xue Hainiang was thinking for a while, so he stepped forward and tried to wrap his shoulder, Xue Hainiang took his move into the corner of his eye, and was so shocked that he dodged sideways, Nan Jiuxi stretched out his hand but only held the wisp of green silk mixed with a dark fragrance in the air.

"The beauty is fragrant on the shoulder, but I have to watch from afar. ”

Xue Hainiang lowered her head slightly, and her dark gray pupils flashed a strange light. is also like Fang Cai's back to Nan Jiuxi, not letting him see his true face.

"Slaves and maids are afraid that their humble bodies will defile the emperor's noble body......"

Nan Jiuxi laughed, "The person who can make that song 'Amazing Dance' is by no means an ordinary person, why should the girl call herself a lowly, it is really vain." ”

Xue Hainiang was in a trance, and there was a little debt and pity in her heart, thinking that the master should do her best to make the song 'Shocking Dance', but she never thought that it would make Li Daitao stiff.

I think there must be a lot of unwillingness in my heart.

"The ability to make the Sacred Heart happy is the original intention of composers such as us. Xue Hainiang twisted her fingers lightly, trying to suppress the strange thoughts in her heart.

"Last time, I and the girl fell in love with this place of snow and red plums, and now it is the same, I think about it, the girl must love this red plum in front of the court. Nan Jiuxi has a somewhat speechless posture.

Xue Hainiang thought about it, in her previous life, she always blindly looked for Nan Jiuxi's preferences and pleased him everywhere, but she never thought that now it was feng shui in turn.

"It's not that slaves love red plums, but that there is nothing to appreciate but red plums in this winter. Could it be that the emperor said this, could it be that the emperor was originally a person who cherished plums?" Xue Hainiang secretly thought that he should not be too embarrassed, so he also thought about responding appropriately.

Sure enough, this imminent gesture aroused Nan Jiuxi's interest even more, his obsidian-like pupils flashed with obscure thoughts, and he stepped forward and grabbed Xue Hainiang's fragrant shoulder, breaking her up against him.

He was more than a head taller than Xue Hainiang, so close to each other, Xue Hainiang had to hold a posture of looking up to meet his gaze, however, this posture even reminded Xue Hainiang of the fishy years hidden in his heart.

Xue Hainiang almost subconsciously frowned and lowered her head, and forgot to think about whether this move would cause this person to be displeased.

"It's abrupt. ”

Swirling in his ears, it was his low, dull and slightly apologetic voice, Xue Hainiang was slightly stunned, and suddenly his heart was condensed, and Xue Hainiang tried her best to suppress the sneer in her heart.

Look, he Nan Jiuxi didn't have that lofty and unprofane posture towards everyone, and the unattainable height in his previous life was just because he didn't like Xue Hainiang.

"It was the slave and the maid who offended. Xue Hainiang spoke immediately, and then looked back, she was already smiling, and her phoenix eyes contained a little smile.

Nan Jiuxi was slightly stunned, and the obsidian-like pupils were reluctant to look away after locking the beautiful face in front of him, and the enchanting eyes seemed to naturally have a charm of all beings, attracting the man who looked at him and could no longer take his eyes off.

"It's you—" Nan Jiuxi's heart flickered, and he realized that the person in front of him in plain clothes was the person who had kowtowed to him in the past under the Danqi of the Heart Nourishing Palace, and the blue wide-sleeved skirt in the past made him talk about his 'vulgarity'.