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Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said in a bad tone: "Prince, what do you mean?"
Chu Huainan knew that he had lost his temper, so he compensated by saying: "Princess Baoyi was born beautiful, and she couldn't help herself when she was alone, so she wrote her maiden name."
Nan Baoyi was very embarrassed.
According to the rules of Shengjing City, during the Chinese Valentine's Day, inscribing other people's names on lanterns is a sign of confession. She was confessed by Chu Huainan in front of her fianc¨¦, and said it was a misunderstanding caused by beauty. She was really embarrassed.
"It turned out to be a misunderstanding." Xiao Yi slowly took Chu Huainan's lantern and threw it on the ground. "Since it's a misunderstanding, just burn it."
Chu Huainan stared at the burning and rolling lanterns on the ground.
The tongues of fire leaped and devoured the girl's name inscribed by his own hand.
And he doesn¡¯t even have the qualifications or courage to get angry.
Xiao Yi is a hot new man in the court. Even though he is the prince himself, he does not even dare to accuse Xiao Yi and others of damaging his things.
A hint of gloom passed through the depths of his pupils.
When he raised his head again, he still smiled warmly: "Your Majesty, do you want to put a lantern for Baoyi?"
"nature."
Xiao Yi asked the shopkeeper for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and on the lotus lantern he bought, he wrote "Nan Jiao Jiao" in three regular scripts that penetrated the back of the paper.
Nan Baoyi stood aside to watch.
Xiao Yi tapped her head with his finger and chuckled: "If you get so close, be careful of the lantern wick burning your hair."
"I'm not a child, so I wouldn't be so careless!"
The girl held the lantern in one hand and her skirt in the other, jumping to the lakeside.
Xiao Yi followed her, looking extremely protective.
Chu Huainan¡¯s hands hanging in his sleeves couldn¡¯t help tightening, and the dark color in his eyes became darker.
Song Rou held his arm: "Why does Your Highness like a girl who is engaged?"
Chu Huainan remained silent.
At first, when we met at Jinguancheng bookstore, we were just a little curious about her.
Later, in the Sutra Pavilion of the Shengjing Palace, he remembered that when she opened the door and walked in, the palace was full of white lanterns swaying grandly behind her, and he also remembered her gentleness in comforting him while holding the Dragon Beard Cake.
After a long time, he said: "It's all about love."
Where love comes
Song Rou slowly let go of her hand holding his arm.
"His Highness has never been passionate about me." She touched her cheek: "But the person who has been accompanying His Highness these years is clearly me. If I am as beautiful as Princess Baoyi, will His Highness also be passionate about me? Woolen cloth?"
She has a good background and is well-educated.
But he just happened to have an ordinary appearance.
Perhaps in the eyes of those noble ladies, it is a good thing that the daughter-in-law has an ordinary appearance and does not like to show off her beauty, but how can the young man care about that? The first thing they see is always the beauties in the crowd, not some arrogant and poetic person. The prime minister's daughter.
A feeling of inferiority spread deep in her heart, almost engulfing her whole being.
Chu Huainan said seriously: "You are fine."
Although he appreciates beauty, what he appreciates more is a woman¡¯s character.
Song Rou was his childhood sweetheart, and he regarded her as his younger sister, so he could not be moved at all, but Nan Baoyi was different. Nan Baoyi stood in front of him as a woman, and this woman happened to fit in with what he wanted in women. aesthetic standards.
It¡¯s perfectly normal to be deeply in love.
Song Rou was silent for a long time, and then said: "You can't compete with Prince Jing."
"She once encouraged Gu to be braver. Gu has been timid these years and has no majesty as a prince. Gu thought that whether it was the throne or a woman, Gu could try to pursue him. Thinking about it, she also appreciates brave men more."
Chu Huainan stared at Nan Baoyi¡¯s back from afar as she put on the lanterns, with gentleness on her brows and eyes.
Song Rou closed her eyes.
The hands folded in the sleeves deeply pierced the flesh and blood.
The heart is sore, swollen and painful, as if bleeding.
Lakeside.
The lantern with the words "Nan Jiaojiao" written on it was put into the lake by Xiao Yi and floated away with the water.
The lantern reflected glass-like light and shadow on the water. When it reached the middle of the lake, it was picked up from the water by a hand with clear joints.
The man sitting lazily on the side of the ship was wearing a navy blue eunuch's brocade robe.
He stared at the writing on the lotus lantern and couldn't help but curl his lips mockingly.
"Tonight is Chinese Valentine's Day, would you like to inscribe the lanterns?"
A charming voice came from behind.
A girl in a pomegranate red gauze skirt leans on the edge of the painted boat fan charmingly, holding a fluttering fire butterfly on her slender white fingers. Her long and slightly curly sandalwood hair is spread around her waist like blue silk, caged in the lantern. The face in the shadow is not very clear, only the upturned red lips can be faintly seen.
Gu Chongshan played with the lotus lantern and ignored her.
Mrs. Liuhua was a courtesan who traveled around the court of the Northern Wei Dynasty. She came to Shengjing secretly at the beginning of the year to prepare for the secrets of South Vietnam.
He remembered that Nan Baoyi once asked about Mrs. Lihua.
"Even Xiao Yi doesn't know about the existence, why would she know about it?"
"Your family is a witch clan famous for its divination and illusions." He looked at the girl coldly, "On the night of the Lantern Festival, you used illusions to seduce Nan Baoyi in the palace alley and let her go to the ice cellar deep in the palace. .Liuhua, you know her secret, don¡¯t you?¡±
Nan Baoyi lives in Jinguan City, but he is well versed in the structure and rules of Xichang.
Even, you can always know some secrets.
He had a vague guess in his mind, but he thought it was ridiculous.
The girl laughed softly.
The fire butterfly fluttered at her fingertips, its beautiful wings shook off little bits of firelight, and turned into ashes when it touched the girl's clothes.
She tilted her head: "Do you believe in changing your fate against the will of heaven?"
Gu Chongshan narrowed his eyes.
The girl played with the fire butterfly and seemed to be murmuring: "That year, someone died in the ice cellar of the palace. They were furious, so war broke out all over the world, and all the countries were forced into melee. They prayed to Buddha in vain, so thousands of Buddhist temples were built It collapsed in the war, and countless monks were forced onto the battlefield and became cannon fodder. Countries were starving and dying, complaining, and exchanging children for food
"Later, some people ruined the fate of the country for three hundred years, and some people bet on the throne for eternity, just to exchange for that woman's chance of survival from God."
The girl slowly laughed until tears came out of her eyes.
She looked at Gu Chongshan with red eyes: "Guess who is the woman who died in the ice cellar, and who are the two fools who started the war and sacrificed the fate of the country and the throne?"
The sound of the pipa played by the boat gradually faded in the dark night.
The truth from the distant past life quietly surfaced from the depths of the dark lake, cold and cruel.
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After Chinese Valentine¡¯s Day.
Because of Nan Baozhu and Jin Min, the Nan family and the Jin family started fighting in full swing.
????Everything Nanjia Bank does, such as passbooks and insurance, the Jin family is bound to have a hand in it.
But Jinsheng Bank did not have enough cash and lacked experience. Two months later, people came to withdraw cash with their bankbooks, but the bank was unable to exchange the money.
Now, people everywhere are panicking, fearing that they will never be able to withdraw the money they have saved, so they come to their homes one after another to ask for cash.
Jinsheng Bank was already having a hard time with its cash flow, but due to such a disturbance, the cash shortage became even more severe.
The people were furious and even openly rushed into the bank to steal antique calligraphy and paintings, threatening to pay off their debts with property!
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Today I had a great discussion with the artist about the character designs of Er Ge Ge, Jiao Jiao and Gu Chongshan. I didn¡¯t manage to write three chapters, but everyone will be able to see the beautiful pictures soon.
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