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Chapter 666: The Death of Chu Huainan

As soon as she cried, the other girls couldn't help crying.

For a moment, the girls who wanted to leave the palace and go home actually accounted for the majority.

The remaining few, represented by Chen Xiaoxue and Zhuang Xia sisters, stood hesitantly, with beautiful eyes still peeking at Xiao Yi, as if to measure whether he could have a place in his backyard.

Nan Bao's clothes are used to being stingy.

Danfeng's eyes were full of darkness. She took off the light pink straps of her dress, carefully wrapped around Xiao Yi's wrist, and tied a beautiful bow openly.

She glanced coldly at Chen Xiaoxue and others, and raised her white and tender jaw arrogantly: "This man is mine. If you want to steal it, just come and rob it. If you can rob it, you are capable!"

After saying that, he pulled Xiao Yi away with a tie and pulled him away like a dog.

Chen Xiaoxue watched her walk away, her face full of disbelief.

Nan Baoyi is so bold and arrogant, isn’t she afraid that His Highness Yong will get angry?!

But His Highness Yong's gentle expression is so annoying!

They were covered in fire and stood in the breeze at dusk for a long time. Finally, they gradually realized that Xiao Yi was not the one they could touch.

That man is different from other powerful people. He does not love three wives and four concubines, nor does he love Yingying and Yanyan.

He really wanted to have a pair of people with Nan Baoyi for a lifetime...

Zhuang Xia twisted his face, his tone couldn't hide his sourness: "Nan Baoyi's life is so good. She is obviously from a businessman, but she can be favored by His Highness Yong... We are in a miserable state. Your Majesty is deposed. We either go to the cold palace or go home to get married. I'm really unwilling to accept it!"

Chen Xiaoxue grabbed the handkerchief.

Until Xiao Yi's back disappeared from her vision, she still did not retract her gaze.

Who can be willing to do it?

How can I admire such a stunning and beautiful man?

Zhuang Qiu said timidly: "Sisters, what should we do next?"

Chen Xiaoxue lowered her head sadly.

Tears fell on the embroidered upper one by one. She wiped her tears and said softly: "I don't want to stay in the palace anymore. I plan to go home to get married. Even if I can't marry a suitable one, it's good to guard the spring flowers and autumn moon and recite His Royal Highness Yong."

The women looked sad and nodded in agreement.

For a moment, all the concubines in the Chu Palace dispersed.

The palace maids also received a large amount of compensation and could return to their hometowns.

The eunuchs took the money and were thinking about Gu Chongshan, the former governor of the Western Factory, and went to the Northern Wei Dynasty together, intending to continue to be loyal to him.

In just half a month, the once prosperous and majestic palace was no longer as lively as silk and bamboo orchestras. Many remote palaces were even rarely visited and were overgrown with weeds, as if abandoned.

Nan Baoyi was very idle.

Either stay in the Regent's Mansion to play with Ah Ruo, or go out of the palace to attend the poetry camellia feast held by the noble ladies in Shengjing City. Because of his lively temperament, he made many handkerchiefs and had a very good reputation.

It's dusk.

She returned to the Regent's Mansion in a carriage, and the lotus leaves served her for dinner in the flower hall.

She picked up the chopsticks and said, "Will the second brother come back tonight for dinner?"

"Several officials came from the southwest region and were discussing matters in the imperial study." Heye prepared vegetables for her. "I heard that now, all kinds of official systems of all sizes and big and small are being replaced in Nanyue. Your Highness is very busy."

Nan Baoyi nodded in understanding.

There is no South Vietnam in the world.

The twelve major counties in Nanyue were all incorporated into the Dayong territory. Shengjing City, as a sub-capital capital, no longer assumed the responsibility of the capital. These county magistrates would have direct contact with Chang'an in the future. It is beyond reproach for the second brother to arrange them.

She had dinner alone and washed and sucked.

While sitting on the imperial concubine's couch and applying pearl cream to her calf, Lotus leaves brought in the flower cake: "Are the princess hungry? The kitchen has sent new snacks, which are still hot."

Nan Baoyi looked at it.

The high-footed golden lotus leaf-painted porcelain plate is exquisite and complex, and it contains various beautifully arranged flower cakes, which looks very expensive and delicious.

Her eyes suddenly fell on one of them.

She reached out and picked it up, stared at it for a long time, but she didn't even get into her mouth.

Heye smiled and said, "This is the dragon beard cake made by the chef. I specifically told them that the princess was afraid of tooth decay and told them to put less sugar. Do you like it if you like it?"

I didn't taste Nan Baoyi.

She put the dragon beard cake into the lotus porcelain plate, got up and put on a good skirt, and smiled and said, "When I saw the dragon beard cake, I remembered an old friend, I don't know how he is now..."

As he spoke, Yun Xiu hurried in from outside.

She said respectfully: "Princess, there is news from the cold palace, and Chu Huainan is gone. Now the whole palace is looking for someone, and the guards of Shiku came back to send a message, saying that Chu Huainan may hold a grudge against His Highness and the princess, and told the princess not to go out easily at night."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

He Ye stomped his feet and cursed: "He has become a betrayal dog, why are he still restless?! If he dares to act randomly against the princess, I will kill him!"

She was so angry that she picked up a handful of golden dragon scissors and clattered towards the air.

Nan Baoyi raised his hand and pressed Heye's hand, signaling her to put down the scissors.

She sorted out the black hair like a waterfall hanging down her waist, and Danfeng had more concerns in her eyes.

It's night.

On early summer nights, the sky is full of stars and the cool breeze is like water.

Nan Baoyi carried the palace lantern and left the Regent's Mansion alone, quietly heading towards the Sutra Pavilion.

The deep palace is lonely.

Most of the palace maids and eunuchs dispersed. The entire palace was as cold as a tomb in the middle of the night. The towering palaces stood in the dark like monsters. There were no more palace maids surrounded by fat swallows and thin ones, lit palace lanterns under the eaves for them.

In the southwest direction, the Sutra Pavilion has long been burned to dark ruins.

From afar, Nan Baoyi saw someone sitting on the ruins, looking up at the moon.

As she approached, she raised the palace lantern to shine.

The man wore a moon-white brocade robe and a jade hairpin to tie his hair, describing his thinness.

A bright moon reflected in the remaining right eye, which was particularly clear and lonely.

It's Chu Huainan.

She lifted up her wide gauze skirt and slowly climbed up to the high ruins.

Chu Huainan stared at the bright moon and whispered: "I followed my father to Shu County, and it was vaguely yesterday. The bright moon in Shu County that year seemed to be more brilliant than tonight."

"The bright moon has always been that bright moon." Nan Baoyi whispered softly, "It has changed, it is Your Highness's heart."

"is that so?"

Chu Huainan raised his hand and gently placed it in his heart.

After a long time, he shook his head and smiled, then turned to Nan Baoyi: "I smelled the dragon beard cake, but was it brought by the little princess?"

Nan Baoyi took out the kraft paper bag from his wide sleeves.

Chu Huainan took it.

When I opened the paper bag, the dragon beard cake showed a golden color and looked very delicate and delicate.

He looked at it for a moment, picked up one, and put it gently into his mouth.

Dragon beard cake melts in the mouth.

After eating half of the piece, Chu Huainan showed his self-deprecating expression: "I have missed many things in my life and hurt many people... Little Princess, will a person like me go to hell after his death?"

Nan Baoyi answered firmly: "Yes."
Chapter completed!
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