After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yi said again: "The imperial palace is very big, you may get lost, but you want my brother to accompany you to change clothes? I heard that little girls love to go to the toilet together hand in hand, if Jiaojiao likes it, brother can also go hand in hand with you. toilet."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

She didn't want to go to the bathroom hand in hand with him!

She gritted her teeth, poured a full cup of corn juice for Xiao Yi, lifted her palace skirt, and went to the toilet alone.

She knew how to get around this palace even with her eyes closed.

How could she get lost...

Following Nan Baoyi's departure from Chengle Hall, Concubine Jiang Gui, who could not calm down, quietly left the banquet.

The West Room is not far from Chengle Hall, at the end of the red-painted corridor.

Nan Baoyi came out after washing his hands, and saw two rows of court ladies carrying palace lanterns, the corridor was as bright as day.

Concubine Jiang sat lazily on the rose chair, and the fox fur made her luxurious and graceful.

It was cold outside the hall.

Nan Baoyi rubbed his small hands, "I'm just like a toilet, but the imperial concubine came to the door of the west room... I don't know, I thought you wanted to go to the toilet with me hand in hand."

"Slick tongue!" Concubine Jiang Gui said coldly, "My Xin'er was shot and killed by you personally. I can't swallow this anger no matter what. Nan Baoyi, the debt of life, must be paid with life !"

Nan Baoyi chuckled.

She stared at Concubine Jiang fearlessly, "Dare to ask Concubine, who told you that I killed the third princess? Is there evidence?"

Concubine Jiang said in a deep voice: "Gu Chongshan saw it with his own eyes, his eyes are the evidence!"

Nan Baoyi looked over.

Gu Chongshan stood behind Concubine Jiang.

The upper half of his face was shrouded in shadow, making it difficult for people to see his emotions clearly.

The red lips curved downward, showing an extremely cool and thin posture.

Nan Baoyi tilted his head.

It turned out that when she shot and killed Chu Lexin, Jiu Qiansui saw her.

Seeing that she was silent, Concubine Jiang couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

She stood up and walked in front of Nan Baoyi, holding her cheeks indifferently with armored jade hands, forcing her to look up at her.

She was about to burst into tears, and said every word: "You killed Bengong's daughter and ruined Huaimei's reputation... Nan Baoyi, Bengong and you are incompatible! The Jiang family and the Nan family are incompatible!"

After shouting, he raised his hand and slapped Nan Baoyi!

Nan Baoyi fell to the ground, her cheeks were red and swollen.

She slowly raised her head and stared at Concubine Jiang quietly.

The palace lanterns were dimmed, and the music of Chengle Hall could be heard faintly, making the place even more silent.

For some reason, even though she was facing the furious Concubine Jiang alone, even though she knew that the next situation might be very bad, she was still not afraid.

The blood seems to be boiling.

Every part of the body is clamoring for madness and revenge.

I can't forget the malice of everyone in the palace in the previous life.

I can't forget that Chu Lexin dragged her through the palace alley on horseback. Her palace skirt was ragged, her bones and flesh were broken, and she was dripping with blood. She raised her head from the pool of blood with tears streaming down her face.

But she saw Concubine Jiang personally helping Chu Lexin off the horse, wiping her sweat, and gently telling her not to get tired.

Her child is a child, someone else's child, just a piece of shit for her daughter to play with.

She didn't want to speculate about the people she met in this life with the hatred of the previous life.

But the facts taught her that some people were hostile to her from the very beginning, and would not change because of her status change.

She sat up slowly.

She stared at Concubine Jiang, and in the reflection of the palace lantern, she frowned and laughed.

Innocence and gore meet in her eyes.

The hatred from the previous life, after stepping into this palace and feeling the harm of these people, spread wildly like weeds.

She is reminded all the time that she is not the innocent and charming fifth girl of the Nan family, and she is not the little girl who knows nothing about the world in the eyes of powerful ministers.

She is Nan Baoyi.

It was the trash who was abandoned by her husband's family and sold into the palace, the poor wretch whose appearance was ruined and whose family was ruined, and the little maid who was bullied and submissive.

The wounds and shadows of past lives have never been healed.

They are just hidden.

The palace lantern lit the girl's Danfeng eyes.

She laughed so hard that she became more and more insane.

Finally laughing enough, she tilted her head, and Jin Buyao swayed slightly, reflecting a strange style.

She said crisply: "The imperial concubine wants to know, what did the third princess say before she died?"

Concubine Jiang was startled, "What did you say?"

Nan Baoyi blinked, "Come closer, imperial concubine, I'll tell you."

Concubine Jiang approached hesitantly.

She leaned over to Nan Baoyi, "What did Xiner say?"

Nan Baoyi looked at her with frowned eyebrows, slowly raised his hand, and carefully supported Jin Buyao.

Her red lips parted slightly: "She said—"

"The imperial concubine."

A voice suddenly came from the shadows.

Gu Chongshan walked out slowly, and looked down at Nan Baoyi, "Before the third princess died, she didn't say anything. This woman is lying to you."

He took the gold step.

The little girl from the Nan family always loves the one she wears on her hair.

The workmanship is exquisite and delicate, when you pull the concealed button, what you pull out is not a step, but a small and exquisite sharp knife, which is quenched with dark purple poison, and it will seal the throat with blood.

Concubine Jiang was furious, and slapped Nan Baoyi with her backhand!

She snapped: "How dare you assassinate me?!"

Nan Baoyi fell to the ground.

Blood stains rolled down the corners of her lips, she was still laughing, her branches trembled, and her slender shoulders trembled slightly.

It's the Shangyuan Festival.

Miyagi is majestic and splendid.

The music sounds dignified and festive.

The palace lanterns are bright and bright.

Her palace skirt is complicated and wide, like a blooming flower.

But her laughter was bleak.

Concubine Jiang's heart was trembling, and she felt a trace of fear for no reason.

She swallowed, took two steps back, and said in a cold voice: "Take her to Xichang. To the outside world, she is said to have lost herself in the palace. This palace wants her to suffer all kinds of torture in Xichang, life would be better than death!"

Gu Chongshan said "here".

Unavoidable to be suspected, Concubine Jiang returned to Chengle Hall in a grandiose manner with the maids and servants.

In the corridor, only Gu Chongshan and Nan Baoyi were left.

He played with the golden hairpin, "Assassination of the imperial concubine is so courageous."

Nan Baoyi stared at the void, the smile on his lips gradually disappeared.

She stood up and said indifferently, "If it wasn't for you, she would have died."

"This is the imperial palace, not Jinguan City. She is a noble concubine. If she dies, you will have to be buried with her." Gu Chongshan put the gold hairpin in his sleeve pocket, "The Nan family will also be implicated."

"Nine thousand years old is helping me?"

"I'm helping myself." Gu Chongshan stood with his hands behind his back indifferently, "Xichang, I have to ask the princess to go."

Nan Baoyi knew very well that Gu Chongshan relied on Concubine Jiang to cover the sky with one hand in the palace.

She cannot escape.

She looked towards the west factory.

It hides in the darkness of Shangyuan Ye, like a beast devouring people, waiting for new prey.

She had lived in Xichang for a long time. She didn't know that Mrs. Liuhua, who killed her in her previous life, would show up now?

She bent her lips, "Okay, I'll follow you back to Xichang."

She walked to the end of the veranda calmly, not as if she was going to be tortured, but as if she was going home.

Gu Chongshan followed behind her with deep eyes.

Why does the little girl of the Nan family know the direction of the West Factory?

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