Chapter 405

Chu Huainan watched Xiao Yi leave with his Nanbao clothes.

The Sutra pavilion was hidden behind them.

He was the only one left in the old garden.

The cold wind blew out a few lamps, and the dark night came from all directions and surrounded him in deep loneliness.

He drooped his eyes and bit Longxu cake.

It's not as sweet as it was just now.

If he is the man who is engaged to nanbaoyi, it would be nice.

With such a girl around, no matter what you eat, it's sweet, right?

Xiao Yi, with his Nanbao clothes, walked through the long Palace Lane.

The girl carefully raised her head and noticed that Xiao Yi was in a bad mood.

She took his hand and looked at the green bricks under her feet. She tried not to step on the cracks between them. She hopped forward. "What is the second brother worried about?"

"Did you kill?"

Nanbaoyi was stunned.

She quietly pulled her hand back into her wide sleeve and twisted her fingertips unnaturally.

Although he had washed the blood stains on his fingertips, he still felt that his hands were stained with blood and dirty.

"Who did you kill?"

"Ginger, Jiang Huan." Nanbaoyi was very aggrieved. "Second brother, you saw me grow up with your own eyes. You know that I have always been an honest child and never make trouble. But Jiang Huan, he is not a man

She hid her face and sobbed, "he just wanted to take advantage of me. He insulted my second brother! My brother can't be angry with me if he thinks twice about me

Xiao Yi looked at her.

The little girl was crying with tears and nose. It was like that.

Just from time to time secretly look at his appearance, but exposed her little lies.

He didn't care who she killed, or why.

She was happy, and he was.

He holds the small hand of South treasure clothes, light way: "don't howl, fake very much."

Nanbao clothes chat.

Xiao Yi stopped and looked at her whole body, "can you hurt yourself?"

"No!" Nanbao Yi turned around to show him, "Jiang Huan is so drunk that he can't even walk steadily. How can he be my opponent? Second brother, in this palace, I am actually better at protecting myself than anyone else. "

The palace lantern is brilliant.

She stood in the light, smiling more warmly than the stars.

However, Xiao Yi's heart was depressed for no reason.

He whispered: "Jiaojiao once had a long dream. Is this palace where the dream ends?"

Nan Baoyi is silent.

"More familiar with this palace than anyone else, better at protecting yourself than anyone else..."

Xiao Yi's strength of wine finally began to play.

Danfeng's eyes are clear, but the tail of her eyes is dizzy and dyed with crimson acme.

He looked at the girl. "It was not so much a dream as a previous life that Jiaojiao had personally experienced. And nanjiaojiao in her previous life died in this magnificent palace

Nanbaoyi is always in a daze.

She slowly turned to the end of the Palace Lane.

When she got out of the Sutra Pavilion, she followed Xiao Yi out of the palace.

All the way, he paid attention to Xiao Yi's mood and ignored the road under his feet.

At the end of the Palace Lane is a fork in the road.

At the fork of the road, there are decorated lanterns with dolls in the shape of Shangyuan Festival. However, because there are no maids in the palace and no grand music, the face of the dolls is rather ferocious.

The light of the lantern spreads gently on the ground.

Light and shadow quietly interlaced, to the right is the way out of the palace, burning the brilliant palace lantern.

To the left is the road to the ice cellar, dark and deserted.

A cold wind rose in all directions.

The gloomy and cold idea sprang up from the back of her back, and the tears of the girl suddenly rolled down.

Ice cellar

She died there in the ice cellar

Like the fate of the traction, she is like a painted doll, tears, can not help but walk to the ice cellar.

In Xiao Yi's eyes, it's like being in a bad mood.

Embroidered shoes slowly step into the shadow.

When nanbaoyi is about to step into the left intersection, Xiao Yi grabs her arm like a ghost.

She pulled him into the lamp.

The girl's tears were flowing, and her pupils were filled with fear and fear.

He hugged her tightly.

He bowed his head and kissed her on the brow, and his voice was hoarse and firm: "I shouldn't have mentioned that dream What dream, what past life, is simply nonsense! Nanjiaojiao is just nanjiaojiao, just the carefree little jiaoniang in Jingguan city... "

In the heart inexplicably produces the fear.

As if as long as she did not pull nanbaoyi in time, she would completely disappear from his eyes and sink into the abyss of irreparable doom.

The light of the lantern is very warm.

Nanbaoyi gradually returned to his senses.There was a layer of cold sweat on his back, and even the palace skirt was soaked through.

She raised her head, Xiao Yi's brows and eyes were dark, and it was hard to regret.

She reached out and touched his face gently.

She whispered, "I'm just scared for a while, nothing happened..."

So, his face was pale and haggard like gold paper.

When Xiao Yi saw her fall down, he was more suspicious.

Perhaps, he should not take nanjiaojiao into the palace.

He picked her up and walked quickly out of the palace.

The two people's figure, in the Palace Lane gradually far away.

It's the season of falling snow.

A fire red butterfly, flying to the high Ming Huang palace wall.

The girl sitting lazily on the palace wall, pomegranate red gauze skirt is charming and flying in the cold wind.

She stretched out her thin, white fingers and calmly caught the fire butterfly.

She blew a breath towards the fire butterfly, which immediately turned into ashes and fell quietly into the Palace Lane.

She lifted her curly and Long Tan hair, and her posture was more lazy and casual, "almost, it's just like..."

The eaves corner of the hall platform.

The eunuch with red lips and white teeth stands aloof on high.

The string of ebony beads between his neck made a slight noise when the cold wind blew.

He looked at Xiao Yi holding Nan Baoyi onto the carriage, and his narrow eyes were filled with deep emotion.

From his arms he felt the golden step, and the pearls on it were smooth and round, just like her smile face.

She is a rare person in the world who does not dislike him.

But she is Xiao Yi's woman after all, she does not belong to him.

A sense of shame rose from the bottom of my heart.

Gu Chongshan held Jin Buyao tightly, and the tip of the hairpin pierced his palm, and blood oozed out of his hand. He was still unconscious.

For a long time, he went to the palace without any expression.

Want to get her

Just wipe Xiao Yi out of the world and you can get her, right?

She is familiar with the rules of the Western factory. She must like it.

They can have a good time in Xichang

The palace glows.

Jiang Guifei bathed herself, wearing a thin gauze, and sat lazily on her couch.

The little eunuch knelt down in front of the couch, dug out the pearl paste from the porcelain jar, and carefully coated her calf.

She untied the gauze and said casually, "Why are you serving? What about Gu Chongshan? "

"Back to the imperial concubine's words, the governor works in the West Hall."

Xu felt that the strength of the eunuch's massage was not good. Jiang Guifei suddenly "hissed" and kicked him out.

Gu Chongshan held the eunuch steadily.

He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Guifei, "Niang."

The palace lantern is splendid.

The man with red lips and white teeth has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, which can be called "Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world".

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