Even in a dream, she was unwilling to let Gu Chongshan take advantage.

She used a veil to block her collarbone and said on alert: "What are you doing in my dream?"

"Dream?" Gu Chongshan raised his eyebrows and then felt relieved, "Since the girl in the Nan family thinks it is a dream, then tonight is a big dream for you and me. In ancient times, there was a dream of yellow beams and a dream of Nan Ke. Tonight, it was called Chongshan Dream."

A dream of raising the mountains...

Nan Baoyi's face was hard to describe.

She was still in a dream, and this guy was so abnormal in his dream!

Gu Chongshan raised his hand and introduced: "This is Qinglian Pond, which was created by me in the palace. The exhibition is all the things I collected. Nanjia girl, tell me what kind of things you like, and I will cooperate with you."

Nan Baoyi looked around.

The rosy little face was pale in an instant.

What are these things!

Several strange large mechanical ornaments were placed solemnly in the corner, and there were some small things. Although there were many of them that she couldn't name them, she had slept with Xiao Yi. The shapes of several of them were really familiar...

Gu Chongshan said in a gentle voice: "The car in the middle is a car with a curtain made of shark silk all around it. 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 cover up the sound of having fun in the car. The inside is exquisitely made, which can make fun of men and women when they fall in love. If you like it, I will take you on this car and take a trip to the downtown outside the palace."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

It's a ghost!

She wouldn't even ride this kind of car even though she died!

She quickly looked elsewhere with a blushing face.

Gu Chongshan looked along her gaze and introduced: "Those are small instruments, called Burmese bells and white silk ribbons--"

"Shut up!"

Nan Baoyi couldn't bear it and scooped up a handful of water and poured it all on Gu Chongshan's face.

Gu Chongshan was not annoyed.

He raised his sleeve and wiped the water droplets, his voice softly: "I know all the utensils very well. Nanjia girl, I will serve you wholeheartedly tonight."

Nan Baoyi bit her lower lip tightly and stared at Gu Chongshan intricately.

She remembered that Han Yanliang once complained that Shengjing City only had flower streets and willow alleys for men to enjoy, but there was no Qinlou Chu Pavilion for her daughter's happiness, which was really unfair.

Why did she think that Gu Chongshan has the potential to be a young prostitute?

How unreliable it is to be the governor of the West Factory in the palace? I might as well go to Dongfuyuan to open a kiln. With such rich experience, I guarantee that I can make money every day!

She finally woke up, not dreaming now.

She said in a deep voice: "Nine Thousand Years later, you'd better let me go back to Qionghua Palace. If you 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 am also good at various boudoir games." He continued to talk, "You can choose the characters you want to play, such as nuns, down-and-out princesses, brothel courtesans, and a generation of queens. I can cooperate with you in character play, which will definitely bring you a refreshing feeling."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Who will drag this Nine Thousand Years away?

She suddenly missed the extremely sinister and serious governor of the West Factory!

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

After sending Gu Chongshan outside the house, she quickly stepped out of the lotus pond and opened the wardrobe.

However, the dress inside really opened her eyes.

"My eyes are not clean..."

She held her forehead with shame and tried many choices awkwardly before she finally found a normal palace skirt.

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

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

The light of the palace lantern fell on his shoulders, and the man looked lonely and lonely with the moon.

Nan Baoyi blushed and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'll send someone to send me back to Qionghua Palace."

Gu Chongshan turned around to look at her.

There was a coldness hidden in his narrow eyes, and he curled his lips: "My girl from the Nan family, you feel disgusted by the little time you spend with me, right?"

Nan Baoyi was silent.

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

This man once brought so much harm to her, and it cannot be eliminated by just a few words of "make up" now.

"When I was young, I also had a wealth of clothes and food, above ten thousand people." Gu Chongshan suddenly sneered. When he was eight years old, he was sent to Shengjing City as a proton. Even if he lived in the cold palace, others still respected me if he thought of me as a comeback. But that respect disappeared in just two months as I became a eunuch. In their eyes, I am a thing that is worse than a dog. Girl from the Nan family, the sin you suffered in the deep palace in your previous life was not one ten thousandth of what I had done at the time."

Nan Baoyi's face showed complicatedness.

"After I was cut off the dignity of a man, I was inserted into a reed tube there to prevent the wound from losing its function of urinating when it was scabbed. Have you ever tasted the feeling of being humiliated?

"The rule in the palace is that any eunuch must go to the body cleaning room every two years to check his body. If there are any signs of growing up, he will be castrated again. And that kind of pain lasts until I was sixteen. Have you ever tasted the feeling of life being worse than death?"

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

Nan Baoyi clamped his hands tightly.

Gu Chongshan tugged his lips and smiled.

His eyelashes were too slender. When he looked at Nan Baoyi with his eyes down, his pupils looked particularly dark and deep in the shadows, as if they could not see light.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the girl's white and tender face: "I rely on this skin to curry favor with the women in the deep palace who hold power. I use them to reach a high position step by step and become the governor of the West Factory step by step. Such humiliation years are too long, so long that I have forgotten how to treat a woman normally. Nanjia girl, the happiness I want to give you is actually a humiliation to you, right?"

Nan Baoyi slowly closed her eyes.

She has always been a person who is soft but not hard.

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

In my 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 sent to Shengjing City by the Northern Wei Dynasty as protons.

On this day, Gu Chongshan lost the noble status of the Crown Prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty and could only survive in a strange country as the host of the defeated country.

The girl's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

She thought about Gu Chongshan in her previous life teaching her music, riding and shooting, and 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 learned Bai Feng dance. Can you dance one for me?"

The Northern Wei Dynasty advocated music.

All the women of the Northern Wei Dynasty were good at dancing. In his previous life, he sent Nan Baoyi to the teaching house to learn dance, and wanted to train her to become a girl who was good at dancing. She could dance to his tune every cold and long night in the palace when he played the huqin.

Nan Baoyi raised his sleeves.
Chapter completed!