After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The little maid hesitated a little.

Don't be too stupid in that scene, her princess won't like it!

But she still bit the bullet and said against her will: "Our princess likes it very much."

When people meet friends, they are in good spirits.

Nan Baozhu laughed through tears, "Then I'll clean up and I'll go there with you."

Ning Wanzhou, who was leaning not far away, couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

As far as Nan Baozhu's repertoire is so bad, there are still people who like it?

He doesn't believe it.

He stepped forward, held Nan Baozhu's sleeve affectionately, and said coquettishly: "Sister, can I go with you every night?"

Nan Baozhu looked at the little maid: "Is it okay?"

The little palace maid looked at Ning Wanzhou, thinking that this guy is just a little maid, she guessed it would be of no use and would not hinder the princess' plan.

So she smiled and said, "Of course it's possible."

The little maid led the master and servant through the flower path all the way to a remote gazebo.

Chu Lexin was sitting in the gazebo, drinking tea gracefully.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Nan Baozhu to greet her.

At the age of fourteen, the girl was round, white and tender, like a precious pearl.

Especially those eyes, the pupils are full of innocence and ignorance, just like the surface of pure water.

Some not-so-good old memories emerged in Chu Lexin's mind.

Hatred flashed across her eyes, she put down the teacup, got up and walked to Nan Baozhu.

She lifted Nan Baozhu's jaw, and said arrogantly: "You are Nan Baozhu?"

"Back to the princess, Minnv is right." Nan Baozhu smiled innocently, "I heard that the princess likes the play performed by Minnv? The play just now was composed by Minnv herself!"

Chu Lexin hooked her lips, "When I was in the palace, I often listened to the opera troupe singing. The troupe master said that the most important thing for an opera singer is the voice and the eyes."

Nan Baozhu nodded, "That's true. Whether you can sing well or not depends on your voice. But whether you can perform vividly or not depends on your eyes."

Chu Lexin stared into her eyes, "I heard that actors have to go through long-term training in their eyes. When they look around, they are more energetic and moving than others."

Nan Baozhu smiled and said: "People in Yulouchun also say the same. I like to sing and perform, so I often practice eye contact in the boudoir alone."

"Oh?" Chu Lexin relished, and raised her hand to caress the corners of her eyes, "Look at me, Miss Nansi's eyes are bright enough, do you still need to practice deliberately?"

She spoke softly, and a sharp dagger slipped out of her cuff quietly.

Nan Yan suggested to her to arrange for Nan Baozhu to contradict her, and then take the opportunity to destroy her appearance.

In this way, if Nan Baozhu cannot marry a good family, Nan Baoyi will be sad for the rest of his life.

But……

Rather than destroying her appearance, she wanted to destroy Nan Baozhu's eyes!

Such a look...

Such pure and clean eyes made her angry...

"The princess laughed,

Compared with Yu Louchun's old drama, folk girls are far behind..."

Nan Baozhu was rambling on about something, but Chu Lexin couldn't listen to a single word.

In my mind, ink clouds surged.

That dark night was like a big net, which completely engulfed her.

That man was elusive in the palace, his body temperature was cold, his breathing was short of breath, and he was possessive without emotion...

She was like a fish thrown ashore, gradually suffocating in the struggle.

Chu Lexin stared closely at Nan Baozhu's eyes.

She also had such pure and clean eyes...

But after that dirty night, she had nothing left.

All that is left of her is filth, infidelity, and the infamy of self-defeating.

The dagger shone coldly.

When Ning Wanzhou realized something was wrong, it was too late.

Chu Lexin brandished a sharp dagger, viciously slashing across Nan Baozhu's eyes!

Nan Baozhu only had time to turn sideways slightly.

A deep wound appeared above her brow bone, from the brow bone across the left eye, along the bridge of the nose, all the way to the right cheek...

The wind stopped and the leaves stopped, and there was a moment of silence.

Nan Baozhu fell to the ground.

She reached out tremblingly and stroked the wound.

The next moment, the wound was dripping with blood!

The severe pain submerged her like a tide, and the injuries to her cheeks and bridge of the nose were no match for the pain caused by the shattered pupils!

A shrill scream ran across the entire garden!

At this moment, Ning Wanzhou was cold all over.

The heart seems to be grabbed by life!

The blood all over his body rushed to his head!

His face was pale, and he ran towards Chu Lexin like crazy!

He snatched the dagger from Chu Lexin's hand, and stabbed her neck like revenge!

The secret guard in charge of protecting Chu Lexin appeared instantly.

They fought Ning Wanzhou.

The young man was vicious, all his hairpins and beads fell to the ground, all the sleeves of his jacket and skirt were torn off during the fight, leaving only a dark suit with narrow sleeves and narrow waist.

His black hair was disheveled, the boy turned around, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his peach eyes were extremely cruel.

It was a boy...

Nan Baozhu's face was covered with blood, through the crimson blood curtain, she stared blankly at her maidservant.

How could her maidservant, the maidservant who called her elder sister, who served her to dress and bathe her every day, and even shared the bed with her, be a teenager?

The wind was gloomy.

In late autumn, the leaves are falling.

Nan Baozhu's lips were pale, and her jacket and skirt were soaked in cold sweat.

Hurt by a girl who is cited as a confidant, and deceived by a boy who is regarded as his own sister...

The girl's pure and clean heart was quietly shattered at this moment.

The crimson blood color spread quietly on top of the pure white.

Big tears rolled down from the intact eyes.

She kept backing away, clutching her knees, and crying heartbreakingly.

Finally, some guests came after hearing the sound.

The dark guard raised his knife high and attacked Ning Wanzhou from behind.

The opal ring is like the best hidden weapon, thrown from Xiao Yi's palm, with the powerful internal force wrapped in it, it directly pierced the heart of the attacker!

"What's going on?!"

He snapped.

Nan Baoyi saw the little cousin with blood all over her face.

The wound was deep and long, almost ruining half of the little cousin's face.

Her hands and feet were cold, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on her back.

"Zhuzhu..."

She lost her voice, her legs were weak and she ran to Nan Baozhu's side, and hugged her into her arms, "Zhuzhu, the wound on your face..."

The surface of Nanbaozhu is like gold paper.

She fell into Nan Baoyi's arms, and the last image in her eyes before she fainted was the young man who stabbed the dark guard like crazy.

Xiao Yi grabbed Ning Wanzhou by the back of the neck.

He stared at Chu Lexin indifferently, "Can the princess give me an explanation?"

Chu Lexin finally felt scared.

Her heart was pounding, and her face was panicked: "Yes, it was Nan Baozhu who contradicted Bengong first!"

Nan Baoyi handed Nan Baozhu to He Ye.

She walked up to Chu Lexin quickly, and slapped her hard, "My little cousin is not the one to contradict others!"

"How dare you hit Bengong?!" Chu Lexin was furious, "Nan Baozhu is just blind, how dare you hit Bengong for her?!"

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