Xiao Yi said again: "The palace is very big and I can't help but get lost. But I want my brother to accompany you to change clothes? I heard that the little girl's family likes to go to the toilet with her hands. If Jiaojiao likes it, her brother can also go to the toilet with you."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

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

She gritted her teeth, poured Xiao Yi a cup of corn juice, picked up her uterus skirt, and went to the toilet alone.

She knew how to walk in this palace with her eyes closed.

How could she get lost...

As Nan Baoyi left Chengle Palace, Concubine Jiang, who was so angry that she was not satisfied, quietly left the seat.

The West Room is not far from Chengle Palace, just at the end of the Red Painted Painting.

After finishing her clothes, Nan Bao came out and saw two rows of palace maids carrying palace lanterns, and the corridor was as bright as daytime.

Guifei Jiang sat lazily on the rose chair, and the fox fur set off her luxurious and graceful appearance.

It was a little cold outside the hall.

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

"The tongue is as good as a sequel!" Jiang Guifei said coldly, "I am Xin'er, you shot her by her own hands. I can't swallow this anger no matter what. Nan Baoyi, the life debt, has to be paid with her life!"

Nan Baoyi chuckled.

She stared at Concubine Jiang without fear, "Dare you ask Concubine, who told you about the incident of killing the third princess? Is there any evidence?"

Jiang [Shuquge     ] Concubine Jiang said in a deep voice: "What Gu Chongshan saw with his own eyes is evidence!"

Nan Baoyi looked at it.

Gu Chongshan stood behind Concubine Jiang.

The upper half of his face was covered in the shadows, making it difficult for people to see his emotions clearly.

The red lips curvature is a very cool and thin posture.

Nan Baoyi tilted her head.

It turned out that when she shot Chu Lexin, she was seen by Jiu Qiansui. It was so secret.

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

She stood up and walked to Nan Baoyi, with her jade hand in a armored condom, coldly grasped her cheeks, forcing her to look up at her.

She was furious and said, "You killed my daughter and ruined Huaimei's reputation... Nan Baoyi, I am incompatible with you! The Jiang family and the Nan family are incompatible with you!"

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

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

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

The palace lanterns are dim, and the music of Chengle Palace is faintly heard, making the place even more silent.

For some reason, even if she faces the angry Concubine Jiang alone, even though she knows that the situation in the future may be very bad, she is still not afraid.

The blood seemed to be boiling.

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

I cannot forget the malice of everyone in the palace in my previous life.

It is impossible to forget that Chu Lexin rides a horse and drags her through the palace alley. Her palace skirt is ragged, her flesh and blood is dripping. She raises her head from the pool of blood with tears in her face. However, she sees Concubine Jiang personally helping Chu Lexin off the horse, wiping her sweat, and gently telling her not to be tired.

Her children are children, other people's children, just grass mustard for her daughter to play with.

She didn't want to have hatred for the past life and guessed the people she met in this life.

But the facts taught her that some people had malicious intentions towards her from the beginning and would not change because of the change in her identity.

She sat up slowly.

She stared at Concubine Jiang, bent her eyebrows and laughed out loud in the reflection of the palace lanterns.

Innocence and blood meet in her eyes.

The hatred of the previous life spread like wild grass after stepping into this palace and feeling the harm of these people.

She always reminded her that she was not the innocent and charming fifth girl of the Nan family, nor was she the ignorant little girl in the eyes of powerful ministers.

She is Nan Baoyi.

It was the waste who was abandoned by his husband's family and sold into the palace, the poor man whose appearance was destroyed, the family was destroyed, and the little palace maid who was bullied and timid.

The trauma and shadows of the past lives have never been healed.

They are just hidden.

The palace lantern lit the girl's eyes of the phoenix.

She smiled so hard that she fell back and forth, becoming more and more crazy.

Finally she laughed enough, she tilted her head and shook her golden step slightly, reflecting a strange charm.

She said with a crisp voice: "The Concubine wants to know what the third princess said before her death?"

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

Nan Baoyi blinked, "Concubine get closer, I'll tell you."

Concubine Jiang hesitated to approach.

She leaned over and leaned over to Nan Baoyi, "What did Xin'er say?"

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

She opened her red lips: "She said—"

"The Imperial Concubine."

A sound suddenly came from the shadow.

Gu Chongshan walked out slowly and looked at Nan Baoyi from a high place, "Before the third princess died, she said nothing. This woman is lying to you."

He took the golden stroll.

The little girl from the Nan family always likes to wear the one on her hair bun.

The workmanship is exquisite and delicate. When the hidden button is pulled, the one that is pulled out is not a staircase, but a small and exquisite blade with dark purple poison quenched on the blade, and it is naturally sealed with blood.

Concubine Jiang was furious and slapped Nan Baoyi in the face with her backhand!

She sternly said, "How dare you assassinate me?"

Nan Baoyi fell to the ground.

The blood stains rolled down the corners of her lips, and she was still laughing, trembling with her smile, and her slender shoulders were trembling slightly.

It's the Chinese New Year.

The palace city is majestic and magnificent.

The music is dignified and festive.

The palace lanterns are bright.

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

But her laughter was desolate.

Concubine Jiang felt a little scared in her heart, and she felt a little afraid inexplicably.

She swallowed, took two steps back, and said coldly: "Take her to the West Factory. To the outside world, she said she was lost in the palace. This palace wants her to suffer the torture of the West Factory, and life is worse than death!"

Gu Chongshan said, "No."

It was suspected that Concubine Jiang took the palace maid and eunuch back to Chengle Palace first.

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

He played with the golden hairpin, "I'm so brave to assassinate the imperial concubine."

Nan Baoyi stared at the void, and the smile on the corner of her lips gradually disappeared.

She stood up and said indifferently: "If it weren't for you, she was dead."

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

"Nine Thousand Sui is helping me?"

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

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

She can't escape.

She looked towards the west factory.

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

She had lived in the West Factory for a long time, but she didn't know that Mrs. Liuhua, who killed her in her previous life, is now appearing?

She bent her lips, "Okay, I'll go back to the West Factory with you."

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

Gu Chongshan followed her with deep eyes.
Chapter completed!