The little palace maid was a little hesitant.

That scene was so stupid that her princess wouldn't like it!

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

People feel refreshed when they meet close friends.

Nan Baozhu burst into tears and laughed, "Then I'll pack up, let's go with you."

Ning Wanzhou, who was leaning against a distance, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Just the drama arranged by Nan Baozhu is so virtuous that people like it?

He doesn't believe it.

He stepped forward, held Nan Baozhu's sleeves warmly, and said coquettishly: "Sister, can Wanwan go with you?"

Nan Baozhu looked at the little palace maid: "Is that OK?"

The little palace maid looked at Ning Wanzhou, thinking that this guy was just a little maid, and expected that it would be useless and would not hinder the princess's plan.

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

The little palace maid led the master and servant through the flower path and came to a remote pavilion.

Chu Lexin sat upright in the pavilion, eating tea gracefully.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Nan Baozhu whom she had greeted her.

The girl was fourteen years old and was round and tender, like a precious pearl.

Especially those eyes, the pupils were full of simplicity and ignorance of the world, like pure water.

Some not very beautiful past events appeared in Chu Lexin's mind.

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

She picked up Nan Baozhu's jaw and said arrogantly: "Are you Nan Baozhu?"

"Reply to the princess, it's the folk girl." Nan Baozhu smiled simple, "I heard that the princess likes the folk actresses' drama? The scene just now was the content arranged by the folk girl himself!"

Chu Lexin curled her lips, "When I was in the palace, I often listened to opera troupes singing. The headmaster said that the most important thing for actors is their voice and their eyes."

Nan Baozhu nodded, "It's true. Whether the singing is good or bad depends on the voice. But whether the performance is vivid or not depends on the eyes."

Chu Lexin looked at her eyes, "I heard that the actors' eyes have to undergo long-term training. When they look around, they are more vivid and moving than others."

Nan Baozhu smiled and said, "The people in Yulouchun also say this. I like to sing operas and perform, so I often practice my eyes alone in the boudoir."

"Oh?" Chu Lexin raised her hand and stroked the corner of her eyes. "I look at it. Miss Nan Si's eyes are bright and vivid enough. Do you still need to practice deliberately?"

She whispered warmly, and a sharp dagger quietly slid out of her cuffs.

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

In this way, if Nan Baozhu can't marry a good family, Nan Baoyi will be sad for the rest of her life.

But……

She wanted to destroy Nan Baozhu's eyes more than destroying her appearance!

Such a look...

Such pure and clean eyes made her angry...

"The princess laughed at me. Compared to Yulouchun's old actor, the folk girl is far behind..."

Nan Baozhu was talking nonsense, but Chu Lexin couldn't listen to a word.

In my mind, the clouds surging.

That dark night was like a big net, completely placing her in it.

The man was elusive in the palace, with cold body temperature, rapid breathing, and emotional possession...

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

Chu Lexin stared at Nan Baozhu's eyes.

She had such pure and clean eyes...

But after that dirty night, she had nothing left.

She only has dirty things, only has unfaithfulness, and only has the infatuation of giving up on herself.

The dagger flashed with a cold light.

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

Chu Lexin waved a sharp dagger and viciously cut through Nan Baozhu's eyes!

Nan Baozhu only had time to turn slightly.

A deep wound appeared above her eyebrow bone, which cut through her eyebrow bone, and followed the bridge of her nose, extending obliquely to her right cheek...

The wind stops and leaves stop, and they are silent in an instant.

Nan Baozhu fell to the ground.

She trembled and stretched out her hand and stroked the wound.

The next moment, the wound suddenly dripped with blood!

The severe pain drowned her like a tide, and the injuries suffered from her cheeks and nose bridges were no match for the pain caused by the broken pupils!

A shrill scream ran through the garden!

At this moment, Ning Wanzhou was cold all over.

The heart seems to be grabbed by life!

The blood all over my body rushed up all over my head!

He looked pale and ran towards Chu Lexin like crazy!

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

The secret guard responsible for protecting Chu Lexin appeared instantly.

They fought with Ning Wanzhou.

The boy was fierce in nature, and all his hairpins and beads fell to the ground. During the fight, he pulled all his sleeves off his jacket and skirt, leaving only a dark outfit with a narrow sleeve and a narrow waist.

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

That was a teenager...

Nan Baozhu's face was covered in blood, and she stared at her maid through the blushing blood curtain.

How could her maid, who called her sister's maid, serve her dressing, and even sleep with her every day, be a teenager?

The wind is gloomy.

In late autumn, the fallen leaves are drifting.

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

The girl who was cited as a confidant was hurt and the boy who was regarded as a deceitful sister...

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

The crimson blood spread quietly above the pure white.

Big tears rolled down from the intact eyes.

She kept retreating, hugging her knees, crying heart-wrenchingly.

Finally, guests came to hear the sound.

The secret guard raised his sword high and attacked Ning Wanzhou from behind.

The cat-eye ring is like the best hidden weapon, thrown out from Xiao Yi's palm, carrying the strong internal force that captures people, and directly penetrates the heart of the sneak attacker!

"What are you making a fuss?!"

He sternly.

Nan Baoyi saw a little cousin full of blood on his face at first glance.

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 oozed out of her spine.

"Zhuzhu..."

She lost her voice, her legs ran to Nan Baozhu with weak legs, and carried her into her arms, "Zhuzhu, the wound on your face..."

The face of the Nanbaozhu is like gold paper.

She fell in Nan Baoyi's arms, and the last scene in her eyes before she fainted was the boy who was stabbing the secret guards madly.

Xiao Yi held Ning Wanzhou's neck with a hand.

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

Chu Lexin finally felt scared.

She was pounding in her heart and panicked: "Yes, it was Nan Baozhu who contradicted me first!"

Nan Baoyi handed Nan Baozhu to Heye.

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

"How dare you hit me?" Chu Lexin was furious, "Nan Baozhu was just blind. How dare you hit me for her?"
Chapter completed!