Nan Jing followed Song Rou to the deserted woods.

After hearing Song Rou say his purpose, he was surprised: "You want me to be loyal to Chu Huainan?!"

"yes."

"Miss Song doesn't want to joke. Now I am the prince-consort and control the imperial guards. Even if Chu Huainan ascends the throne, he can no longer give me any benefits. What's more, he is just a commoner now. It's hard for him to turn the throne around and ascend the throne!"

"I have my own way to support him ascend the throne. It is just one step, and I need to cooperate with the prince-consort inside and outside. His Highness speaks golden words and promises that after he successfully ascends the throne, he is willing to give his prince-consort An Guogong title."

The Duke of the State has sealed the number...

Nanjing was a little moved.

Song Rou took his subtle expression into his eyes and continued: "It's a pity that Chu Huaixiu was addicted to women and failed the good intention of the prince-consort to give him advice. Tonight, if the person who is the master of my family is my noble, he will definitely be willing to kill Xiao Yi and Gu Chongshan, and then give Xiao Yi's military power to the prince-consort..."

Xiao Yi's military power...

Nanjing's heart is shaken.

He was indeed angry that Chu Huaixiu was unwilling to kill Xiao Yi.

If you follow Chu Huainan, if Chu Huainan is willing to listen to his opinions...

He frowned and said seriously: "Miss Song, Chu Huainan was deposed as a commoner by the late emperor. It is not justified and there is no reason to ascend the throne again."

"What if it's just right?"

A man suddenly walked out from behind the tree.

Nan Yan held the Ming Huang imperial edict and smiled charmingly: "Before the late emperor passed away, he handed me over the imperial edict to re-enthrone Chu Huainan as the crown prince. If this imperial edict was announced to the world, then Chu Huainan ascended the throne would be legitimate!"

Nan Jing was completely stunned.

He never expected that Nan Yan would have the imperial edict left by the late emperor in his hand!

Yes, his sister has always been smart. She must be afraid of being murdered by Chu Huaixiu, so she secretly hid the imperial edict and has not been made public for so long.

Now that Gu Chongshan is about to leave Nanyue, her backer is about to leave, and is eager to find a new backer, so he joined forces with Song Rou to lobby him in the hunting ground and support Chu Huainan ascend the throne to the emperor.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was filled with millions of emotions.

Song Rou said seriously: "Your Highness and I already have the reality of being a husband and wife. When he ascended the throne, I should be the queen. The prince-consort, my palace is the queen's honor, and I beg you to help Your Highness with his help, can you?"

After saying that, he actually knelt down to Nanjing!

Nan Jing hurriedly supported her.

He swallowed: "Miss Song, please don't do this."

As he said this, his eyes were filled with excitement.

If Chu Huainan was the emperor, then Song Rou was the queen. The queen of the dynasty actually knelt down to him. Nan Jing really reached the peak of his life!

Song Rou begged with a full face: "Mr. Prince Consort, help, or not?"

The cold wind blows down a few handfuls of snow on the pine trees.

Nan Yan looked at Nan Jing who was pretending to be pondering, and sneered quietly.

She knew what Nan Jing would choose, she thought about it.

When Nan Jing and Song Rou continued to discuss details, she looked into the distance.

Monster Gu Yu raised his head and stared at the night sky. A ball of snow fell from the treetops and hit his big-faced plate. It was obviously a monster that was even more ugly and terrifying than ghosts, but he was frightened by Xue Tuanzi and screamed and jumped quickly.

She looked at it and felt strange in her heart.

Over the past few days, the more she gets along with Gu Yu, the more she feels uneasy.

She has no friends and no one to talk to. Perhaps, she can ask Nan Baoyi for consultation tomorrow.

...

On the other side.

The bonfire banquet ended, Nan Baoyi returned to the tent to take a bath, wore a thin silk bedclothes, sat with her knees on the bed behind the screen.

Han Yanliang said, the way for husband and wife is just to retreat and I advance.

Han Yanliang also said that being a wife does not need to be married as mentioned in the Boudoir training. You can also play tricks of trying to get with your husband and follow your son as you do, or ask your husband to learn to marry and follow your wife.

Han Yanliang even said that after the Cold War, it is not a skill to be able to coax the other party well, but it is the real skill to be able to make the other party coax you in reverse.

Nan Baoyi had never heard of these remarks.

She savored it repeatedly and felt that it seemed quite reasonable.

So when Xiao Yi came back, she still sat in her knees, just lifted her eyelids and looked at him lightly, and did not come up to ask about her well-being as usual.

Xiao Yi turned around expressionlessly, then sat at the table and read.

I thought the little girl would coax him like she did the previous two days, ask about her well-being, flatter him in various ways, and even serve him a midnight snack.

But he had read the book for a quarter of an hour, and Nan Jiaojiao not only had no movement at all, but even lay on his side facing the screen, leaving him a cold and hard back.

Xiao Yi held the hand of the book and unconsciously stroked the book cover.

He glanced at the little girl's back and then...

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the girl still had no movement.

Xiao Yi couldn't wait any longer.

He closed the book, and a cold light flashed through Danfeng's eyes.

His Nan Jiaojiao has always been well-behaved and gentle. He must have been instilled with strange ideas when he was playing with Han Yanliang and the others tonight.

His Nan Jiaojiao was originally simple and shy, and was instigated by Han Yanliang and Jiang Suihan all day long. She learned how to wear light pink bags and learned a lot of bad things.

Xiao Yi got on the couch.

He thought about Nan Jiaojiao's appearance of watching Shen Yichao's collarbone tonight, so he deliberately pulled open the collar of his clothes and looked at the bronze mirror, which was quite satisfied.

He pushed the girl's back: "Get up."

Nan Baoyi slept in a daze and said unhappily: "It's on fire..."

"I'm thirsty, go and serve me tea."

These days, Nan Jiaojiao obeys him.

Even if he woke up in the middle of the night, she would immediately bring him tea with him diligently.

However--

"You don't have any skills."

This time, Nan Jiaojiao was very unhappy.

She rolled up the brocade quilt and rolled further into the inside of the bed.

Xiao Yi sat there alone.

He silently re-buttoned his clothes and tilted his head to look at his little girl.

Because the tent is warm and she likes not to wear a bedding when she sleeps, the brocade quilt can only cover her waist. Under the dim lights, her lines and curves are elegant and beautiful, her shoulders are white and round, her thin neck is white and slender, and her long crow hair is spread among the pillow, revealing her beautiful and charming side face, which makes him unable to control himself.

But he knew that he couldn't.

These days, he has been thinking about Nan Jiaojiao's gentleness and enjoying her diligent service. Even if he no longer blames her, he still deliberately helped her with a stern face.

Now even if he wants to have fun with her, he can't stand it.

It’s really a torment to only look at it but not touch it.

When Xiao Yi lay down, he raised his hand and pushed away the girl's black hair scattered on his back.

His fingertips outlined the butterfly bones on her back. He couldn't help but feel in love, and finally couldn't help but bow his head and kiss.

In the dim tent, the man suppressed his desire and dared to kiss her back carefully.

But the more I kissed, the more wild the wildfire burned in his heart.

Drinking poison to quench thirst, but that's it.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes and breathed slightly thicker.

If Nan Jiaojiao doesn't help him, he can only do it by himself...

Three quarters of an hour later.

Nan Baoyi listened to a relaxed sigh from behind and quietly bent the corner of her mouth.

Ho, man.

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Chapter completed!