Chapter 399

Tonight, it snows in the imperial city.

Gu Chongshan walked with a lantern.

The Palace Lane is long, with a thin layer of snow on the bluestone bricks.

The lantern light and shadow were dim, the red walls and yellow tiles in the Palace Lane, and the branches of several plum blossom trees went across the palace wall, and the mottled flower shadows fell on the girl's peony red skirt.

The wind is blowing.

Snow fell on her brow and bun.

Huanpeilingding is a very light and gentle voice, just like her.

Gradually walk to the end of Palace Lane.

The two dark doors were tightly closed, and there were neat brass door studs on the doors. The beast head door ring was very ferocious. A plaque was hung under the eaves, and the word "Xichang" was written in strong handwriting.

Nanbaoyi stopped and turned to Gu Chongshan seriously, "can you turn off the lamp at the age of 9000?"

"Why?"

"I want to touch the door stud."

"Touching the door nail" is the custom of the Shangyuan festival in Nanyue.

Walk all kinds of diseases, touch the door nails, in the new year to seek good fortune and eliminate evil.

It is also said that "nail" is homonymous with "Ding". It is said that those who put out the lamp, grope in the dark, and touch the door nail at one stroke are regarded as a good omen for the birth of children. It also represents the prosperity of the family and the prosperity of the family.

Gu Chongshan was expressionless. "I took you back to Xichang to make your life worse than death, not to let you touch the door nails."

Nan Baoyi Danfeng's eyes were bright, and her palms folded together to make a pleading gesture. "Nine thousand years old, I'll touch the door nail for a while, and I won't be able to live like death without delaying you. I think I will marry my second brother next year. I want to have a son at one stroke. In this way, I can have a higher status in Prince Jing's residence, right? "

Gu Chongshan was speechless.

The little girl thinks, she entered the West Factory, can still escape alive?

In addition to death, the women who entered the west chamber were left with nothing more than life than death.

"Nine thousand years old, tonight's Shangyuan Festival, I wish you every year's fortune, everything is auspicious

The girl is still pleading.

For a long time, Gu Chongshan, though still indifferent, still blew out the lamp in his hand.

The Palace Lane fell into darkness.

When the wind blows over my ears, the snow and plum blossom petals are flying in the dark, just like thousands of butterflies blowing from the ground, passing by the delicate and complicated skirt of a young girl, and dancing to the green glazed tiles of the West Hall.

Nanbaoyi goes to the two ebony gates of the West factory.

The handkerchief embroidered with "Jiaojiao" small characters fell to the ground, light and silent.

She stood in front of the gate.

The fingertips reached out tentatively.

I didn't feel the door nail, but I felt the cold and hard door panel.

Nanbaoyi chuckled: "it seems that the son is unable to give birth to, about can only give birth to a little girl daughter."

She pushed the door open.

As far as you can see, there are white palace lanterns under the eaves.

In the distance, in the black pavilions, there was a shrill cry. It was the eunuchs of the Western factory who were torturing the prisoners.

Passing eunuchs, embracing all kinds of gloomy and dirty instruments of torture, respectfully greet Gu Chongshan. When Yu Guang looks at nanbaoyi, his face is strange and twisted, and even his smile is frightening.

A corpse was dragged by a scooter to the depth of the palace.

The cold wind occasionally set off white cloth, and the corpse was blue and purple, which was unbearable.

Some scooters walk, but also fell inexplicable stumps, broken arms, and even a group of bloody organs!

There was a smell of blood in the air.

If the first girl came back here, she would vomit and scream.

But Nanbao always looks the same.

Xichang, a haven in her previous life, was also the place where she was born with another nightmare.

Now, when she revisited her hometown, she thought that she would have a myriad of emotions, but there was no fear in her heart, only endless calm.

She was about as abnormal as the Minister of power and the age of 9000.

Gu Chongshan whispered, "are you afraid?"

Nanbao Yi warm voice answer: "it's like going home."

Gu Chongshan's eyes flashed a little surprise, followed by a strong interest.

Nan Baoyi followed Gu Chongshan to a dark Pavilion and said, "nine thousand years old, have you ever heard of Madame Durian?"

Gu Chongshan stopped.

He turned to look at Nanbao clothes, just at this time, a figure staggered to chase.

"I have been staring at her for a long time in Chengle hall. If my aunt hadn't reminded me, I would not have known that she was in Xichang!" A playboy, drunk, was all excited, "dead castration slave, my aunt," and how to handle this hoofs, I am the one who has the final say. You get me a room, I want to sleep with her! "

Nanbaoyi knows him.

The cousin of Cheng Wang's brother and sister, the direct grandson of Jiang Taifu, is called Jiang Huan. He often goes to the palace and is a real dandy.

In previous life, she often bullied her with her brother and sister Cheng Wang.

Gu Chongshan said faintly: "there are more exciting places than rooms. Do you want to go?""More exciting? Well, I love excitement, ha ha ha

The cage in the courtyard is very spacious and gloomy.

The iron fence was covered with all kinds of torture tools, with residual rust and blood smell.

Gu Chongshan jailed Jiang Huan and Nan Baoyi together.

Surrounded by onlookers, eunuchs excitedly point to the cage, and even some people bet on the moon silver to win or lose.

Gu Chongshan is sitting on the armchair, hugging Hu Qin, and casually adjusting the strings.

Jiang Huan was excited, "ha ha, this place is really exciting! Dead eunuch, do you want to use Hu Qin to help the young master? It's a good way to play. I love the sound of being surrounded in the open air! "

With these words, he can't wait to untie his belt.

Nanbaoyi always stands in the corner of the cage.

She folded her hands in front of her chest and stood as straight as Songnan.

Vermilion lips can't help but lift, with some cool thin.

Nine thousand years old, or nine thousand years old in a previous life.

This cage is never a place for men to have fun.

This cage is one of the evil tastes of Xichang.

Those perverted eunuchs put the two sinners in prison for the battle of life and death. The one who is alive has the chance to leave the west chamber.

Jiang Huan is the direct grandson of the Jiang family and the nephew of Jiang Guifei.

Gu Chongshan put him in prison. It seems that he is not so loyal to the Jiang family.

Nan Baoyi takes down a bow and arrow.

The blood boils, the vengeance industry fire nearly extinguishes.

She smiles: "Mr. Jiang, please."

Snow graupel and plum petals, quietly across the palace wall.

The cage fire is dim, and the mottled flower shadows are faint on the bluestone bricks.

The girl in the thin cloud smoke powder gauze skirt quietly appeared outside the West factory.

Her hands were red and swollen with cold, and her eyebrows and corners were haggard. Because of the poor quality of the powder and Meidai on her face, tiny lines appeared in the corners of her skin.

Obviously, life in the court was not as beautiful as she thought.

She bent over and picked up the handkerchief from the corner.

The word "Jiaojiao" is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Nanyan licked the slightly cracked lip.

"Good sister, you are finally in the palace I've been waiting for you for a long time, a long time... "

She held the embroidered handkerchief tightly and looked up at the gate of the west chamber with a smile of madness.

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