Chapter 227: Who dared to touch her
Pei Luobai wants to see her?
The two of them have long been dead.
It's time to make a break, Gu Nanzhi asked someone to prepare the car.
"Gu Nanzhi, you little slut, did you ask someone to kidnap my son, you goddamn, give my son back to me......" The carriage was ready, and it stopped at the gate of the Gu family, Bai Lu helped Gu Nanzhi and was about to get into the carriage, when suddenly Zhao rushed towards her like crazy.
"What do you want to do, you crazy, go away, or you're welcome to blame us." This was at the door of Gu's house, and the two servants guarding the door immediately rushed up and stopped the Zhao family.
Gu Nanzhi looked back lazily, she glanced at the Zhao family from top to bottom, how precious was the Zhao family in her previous life?
Brocade clothes, no matter where you go, are a lot of maidservants, can be described as graceful and luxurious, and then look at today's Zhao, the face is sallow, the hair is messy, and the body is wearing cotton clothes, and you can see the stains on it from a distance, which is not much better than the flower on the street.
"Don't you know, Mrs. Pei, is your son in prison? If you want to see him, you can go to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. ”
"You are talking nonsense, how can Luo Bai be in the prison of the Criminal Department, he has obviously climbed to the nobleman......" Shocked that he had slipped his mouth, Zhao's voice suddenly stopped.
Gu Nanzhi, "The noble person you are talking about is Princess Zhaohua!" Last night, Princess Zhaohua was ordered by His Majesty to go to Huangjue Temple to pray for the blessing of the country. ”
What Princess Zhaohua?
Suddenly, Zhao's eyes widened like copper bells, and the nobleman on Luo Bai's climb turned out to be Her Royal Highness the Princess.
After hearing the news, her mood first drifted to the clouds, and then fell to the bottom, they are really unlucky! Luo Bai climbed up to the princess, and the princess fell.
When Gu Nanzhi looked at her like this, he knew that Pei Luobai didn't tell her anything.
is also, he is such a conceited person, how to talk to his mother, he entered the palace and became a eunuch.
"Mrs. Pei doesn't know yet! What does Princess Zhaohua call your son? ”
"What?"
After arousing Zhao's interest, Gu Nanzhi squinted and smiled, "Call him Father-in-law Peizi!" Your son is not a nobleman, he is really glorious to say about his ancestors! ”
"Luo, Luo Bai ......" After the man took them away, he rented them a dilapidated small courtyard, and since Luo Bai was called away that day, she never came back, she was worried that something had happened to Pei Luobai, so she found Gu Nanzhi.
"Impossible, impossible......" Zhao couldn't accept the blow, she retreated again and again, and then fell to the ground.
Poor people must have something to hate, Gu Nanzhi didn't look at her anymore, and stepped into the carriage.
Today, Gu Nanshan is busy with official business, and Rao also sent two guards to wait for Gu Nanzhi in the prison of the Criminal Department.
With them leading the way in front, Gu Nanzhi quickly came to Pei Luobai's cell, she was wearing a cyan cloak, a hat on her head, and the prison was dim.
She came for a while, but Pei Luobai didn't even notice her.
Through the narrow window, a faint beam of light entered.
Pei Luobai seemed to have lost his soul, he sat there with his back against the wall, not moving, his eyes were scattered, there was no focus, not like a person, more like a wandering ghost.
Gu Nanzhi's voice was faint, "Don't you want to see me?" I'm coming. ”
"Ah......h
Through the door of the cell, he seemed to be settled, looking at Gu Nanzhi intently, without even blinking his eyes, only his pupils trembled, and his eyes continued to expand.
What did he see at the moment?
It was she lying in a pitch-black coffin, surrounded by white, and there were people crying, but the cry was a little false, which showed that it was not very sad.
Then, what did he see?
"Zhizhi ......" A man in Xuanyi strode forward, he held a long sword, split the coffin with a sword, and then threw away the sword in his hand, carefully hugged the cold corpse into his arms, as if holding the world's treasure, buried his head on her shoulder and cried bitterly.
It's just that he couldn't see his face clearly.
"Who dares to touch her?" However, at this moment, he suddenly raised his head, the layers of clouds and mist dissipated, and his face became clear little by little.