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Chapter 650 Second brother still thrush?

He said slowly: "Ro'er still remember what he said to me last night? You asked me to endure it and let me find a way to ask Xiao Yi to reduce his vigilance, and then kill him in the Buddhist temple while he was unprepared..."

Song Rou nodded: "Rou'er remember!"

"I think about it all over the world today. There are only two things in the world that can eliminate Xiao Yi's vigilance against me."

"Which two things?"

Chu Huainan put down the paper umbrella and palace lanterns.

He took something out of his broad sleeves.

Before Song Rou could see clearly, the man suddenly grabbed her shoulder and pierced the sharp dagger that had just been taken out deeply into her lower abdomen.

Blood gushed out quietly.

Song Rou bent over and hugged Chu Huainan's hand tightly, staring at the dark rain curtain in horror.

The pain spreads to the limbs and bones.

Her face was like gold paper, her lips were trembling, her eyes were filled with disbelief, and she raised her head in a daze and stared at her husband.

The palace lanterns were extinguished by rain.

Chu Huainan's face was cage in the darkness.

The raindrops rolled down his jaw and dripped on Song Rou's face.

He looked at the darkness in the distance without bowing his head, and whispered: "Your body, and my dignity."

As he finished speaking, he stabbed Song Rou in the lower abdomen several times.

The dirty blood oozed out from the corner of Song Rou's mouth.

She gasped and slowly fell to her knees.

Chu Huainan took the dagger away, Song Rou lay on her back in the wet soil, raindrops fell in her pupils, slowly rolling down the corners of her eyes, her eyes gradually dissipated, and there was a curve of appearance and nonsense at the corners of her lips.

But I don’t know whether it’s joy or self-deprecating.

Chu Huainan squatted beside her and gently stroked her eyebrows and eyes.

His voice was warm and tender: "Rou'er loves me to the core and is definitely willing to sacrifice his life for me, right?

"On the eighth day of the April 19th, after I assassinate Xiao Yi, I will definitely take over the power again. I promise you that by that time, I will definitely posthumously named you as the queen, okay?"

The man bowed his head and kissed Song Rou's lips with a smile.

The next morning.

Today, the court was resting, and Xiao Yi accompanied Nan Baoyi and slept for a while.

When I woke up, there was still spring rain falling outside the window.

While serving Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi to wash and change clothes, Yun Xiu reported: "Princess, Princess, the Emperor is kneeling outside our palace, and has been kneeling for half a night... Queen, no, Miss Song is here too."

Xiao Yi opened his arms.

The maid carefully tied a jade-inlaid belt for him.

He lowered his eyes and adjusted his sleeves, and said lightly: "What is he doing when he kneels outside?"

"I don't know."

Nan Baoyi picked a peony with beads and golden beads, and put them on the cloud bun beautifully: "Can you know if you go and take a look?"

Xiao Yi held down her weak thin shoulders.

He leaned over and took the nut from the makeup mirror: "Jiaojiao hasn't drawn her eyebrows yet."

As he spoke, he held up the girl's white and tender jaw with one hand.

He lowered his eyes and drew his eyebrows for her skillfully.

Nan Baoyi smiled: "Your second brother can still draw thrushes?"

Xiao Yi hooked his thin lips: "Are you surprised?"

When he was in the bamboo leaf hall, he learned more than anything else between bed with the young men.

I learned a little more or less about the joy of the boudoir and the interest of the couple.

The woman's eyebrows were countless, including willow-leaf eyebrows, hill-leaf eyebrows, cloud-patterned eyebrows, butterfly-winged eyebrows, etc. He looked very similar. God knows how much time it took him to distinguish them one by one, and how much time it took him to practice hard before he finally drew it a little bit.

He drew his eyebrows bald.

"alright."

He lowered his eyebrows.

Nan Baoyi hurriedly looked at the bronze mirror.

The girl in the mirror paints exquisite small eyebrows, with her eyebrows from deep to shallow, even and graceful.

She smiled and said, "I don't know that my second brother has such skills! Then you can help me see what color of mouth fat should I wear with this eyebrow makeup today?"

She lifted the brocade box.

Twenty-six boxes of fat were neatly presented to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi: "..."

He had just finished learning to draw thrush, but hadn't started to learn oral fat.

Moreover, these salmon fats were clearly the same red at first glance. He didn't understand why Nan Jiaojiao bought so many boxes. Every morning he had to scrape his stomach and pick out a box. Wouldn't he feel tired and panicked?

Facing Nan Jiaojiao's expectant eyes, he pondered for a long time and tentatively picked up a box: "This? It seems to be pinker and shiny than other mouth fat."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

She disliked: "This bright pink color will be very weird when applied to the lips and will make the skin darker. With the shiny gloss, it is not handled properly, just like I forgot to wipe my mouth after eating pork elbows, and the makeup is dirty and oily."

Xiao Yi: "..."

He was puzzled: "Since he is so disgusted, why should he buy it back?"

Nan Baoyi bit her lower lip.

She carefully wrapped her arms around twenty-six boxes of fat and replied seriously: "Although some colors are indeed not good-looking, collecting all the fat and color numbers is a unique sense of accomplishment for women."

Xiao Yi was speechless.

Although I don’t understand why collecting all the lip-fruit color numbers makes me feel accomplished, women’s money is indeed the best to make.

Nan Baoyi sat upright and muttered: "You'd like to pick a box of fat for me! Is there so many beautiful colors that you like?"

Xiao Yi glanced at twenty-six boxes of fat.

He pointed to the box with the least amount of weight: "This."

Nan Baoyi smiled and said, "The second brother is really good at it. I like that color the most!"

After saying that, he looked in the mirror and applied fat to himself beautifully.

Xiao Yi raised the corners of his lips.

The box of fat is the least amount, which proves that Nan Jiaojiao uses the most on weekdays, which must be her favorite color. If you choose it, you will never go wrong.

Nan Baoyi finally dressed up properly and stepped out of the Regent's Mansion with Xiao Yi.

The spring rain drizzles.

She was held by Xiao Yi and stood under his umbrella.

The royal garden is filled with mist, and the peach blossoms are filled with a thick layer of light pink buds.

Outside the threshold of the Regent's Mansion, Chu Huainan knelt on the blue bricks, with a very humble and honest attitude.

Next to him was Song Rou's body.

The corpse's rigidity gradually spread throughout the body, and the condensed blood made the skin dark. Nan Baoyi judged that she had been dead for about half a day.

She raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose, and surprise flashed through Danfeng's eyes.

The second brother just punished Song Rou to go to the washing clothes bureau to act as a palace maid. How could she die suddenly?

As if to answer her confusion, Chu Huainan said seriously: "Song Rou was insulting the regent, not only insulting the regent, but even slapped her. The villain was so angry that he took her life and took her body to apologize to the regent and the regent."

Nan Baoyi was even more surprised.

Chu Huainan is the emperor, but he calls himself a "villain"!

And he actually killed his first wife with his own hands in order to surrender to his second brother!

Song Rou treats him loyally and gives advice to him repeatedly, but he even kills him as soon as he says!

Which one is he playing?!

Many palace maids and eunuchs gathered in the palace alley. When they heard Chu Huainan's words, they whispered in surprise and pointed at Chu Huainan and scrambled to discuss.

Chu Huainan seemed to not feel any discomfort, but he respectfully knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "The villain is stupid and can't bear to be the emperor. The regent is wise and powerful, and he is both talented and intelligent. The villain is willing to abdicate to the regent!"

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