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Chapter 509: Isn't the powerful minister's... more beautiful than the history books?

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    Nan Baoyi returned to the dormitory.

    She was still sitting upright on the embroidered pier. She picked up the history book she had read halfway, but she saw that Xiao Yi's face was covered with a light pink embroidered handkerchief. She didn't know what he was thinking, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

    She reached out and pulled off the embroidered handkerchief: "Second brother, do you still want to listen to me reading?"

    Xiao Yi sat up with support.

    He was only wearing a thin frosty white silk pajamas. As he sat up, his collar was open, revealing some strong chest muscles. His long black hair hung down on the couch. His whole person was fresh and elegant. The tail of his eyes were outlined with crimson, which showed his normal life.  There is no sick grace.

    Nan Baoyi glanced at his chest muscles and her face turned red.

    "I feel uncomfortable lying down, so sit down for a while." Xiao Yi said with great interest, "You continue reading."

    Nan Baoyi closed the history book in annoyance.

    "Xiao Yi's sickly charm is more handsome and beautiful than any son she has ever seen.

    The chest muscles are even more exposed and can be spotted by her from time to time.

    Aren¡¯t the chest muscles of the powerful minister more beautiful than those in history books?

    How can she study

    Seeing that she had no intention of studying, Xiao Yi held her hand and asked, "If I really take a concubine and have children with her, will Jiaojiao marry Chu Huainan?"

    Nan Baoyi said seriously: "If that time really comes, it will prove that our fate has ended. If you don't love me, even if I love you again, I will not stay by your side. I have suffered the hardships of Cheng De, and I will never be willing to stay with you again."  I don¡¯t want to live a life of being ignored by my husband.¡±

    The little girl is serious.

    Xiao Yi pursed his lips and smiled.

    After laughing for a moment, he asked again: "Will you marry Chu Huainan?"

    Nan Baoyi thought carefully.

    Chu Huainan treated her very well, but only within the rules.

    He can take concubines and have children with them, but just because he is a man of rules, he will give his wife enough respect and love, and he will not do the bastard things like Cheng Deyu.

    If she marries Chu Huainan, she will become the Crown Princess of South Vietnam.

    In the future, she will even become a queen

    Nan Baoyi weighed the pros and cons and said seriously: "Second brother, I am a powerful girl. Marrying His Highness the Crown Prince is a good marriage for me. In the case of the imperial sister-in-law, Miss Tong, I almost missed it."  I¡¯m very disheartened with you. If there was no explanation later, maybe I would really marry him.¡±

    Xiao Yi squeezed her little hand carefully.

    He knows that Nan Jiaojiao has always been good at hugging thighs.

    After laughing, he was half joking, half serious: "If you dare to marry, I will destroy him."

    Nan Baoyi wrinkled her little nose like a grimace.

    She doesn¡¯t want to marry Chu Huainan.

    That man was so scary when he was angry, and immediately after he got angry, he changed his face to a gentle one, which made her feel scared.

    There were earth dragons and smoked cages burning in the room. Staying in such a warm environment, she couldn't help but feel a little sleepy. After a while with Xiao Yi, she yawned again and again.

    Xiao Yi patted the bed: "Go on the bed and sleep for a while."

    Nan Baoyi glanced at his chest muscles.

    I want to sleep.

    "You just have to be reserved first."

    She said shyly: "It's snowing outside and the verandah is slippery. It's really inconvenient to go back to my dormitory to sleep. Since my second brother sincerely invites me -"

    Chang Xin kindly reminded: "Miss, your dormitory is next door. It's just a few steps, you won't slip."

    Nan Baoyi: ""

    She gritted her teeth and continued to be reserved: "But it's almost dusk, and it's getting dark outside. I can't see clearly at night. Since I can't see the road clearly, I'd better sleep -"

    "The lanterns under the eaves are all lit up. It's as bright as day, so you can't see clearly."

    Nan Baoyi: ""

    The corners of the mouth twitched.

    Who will drag this upright maid away!

    Xiao Yi suppressed his laughter and helped her find the stairs seriously: "Jiaojiao's body is delicate and cannot be blown by the wind. It's warm on my bed, come up."

    "Yes, I have always been delicate"

    Nan Baoyi held her forehead and Jiao Didi climbed onto the couch.

    Xiao Yi dismissed all the maids in the room.

    The incense of the stove is refreshing.

    At dusk in winter, the sky outside gradually dimmed, leaving only snow falling all over the sky.

    Nan Baoyi was nestled on the back side of the bed, opening her eyes with a pair of shiny pills.She opened her eyes and carefully admired Xiao Yi's profile as he turned over the book. He was so cool and elegant when he was reading, and she couldn't help but fall in love with him.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but she gradually fell asleep.

    The fire outside the window was flickering, and it was completely dark.

    The aftertaste came in quietly and whispered in Xiao Yi's ear.

    Xiao Yi closed the letter.

    He glanced at the sleeping little girl, pulled the brocade quilt to cover her, then took off his shoes, casually put on a fox fur, and went outside the house.

    There is a person standing under the eaves.

    The man wore an official robe embroidered with smoke ripples and gold, with a four-finger-wide leather belt tied around his waist. As the cold wind blew, the ebony beads hanging around his neck swayed slightly.

    He was alone facing the snowy light, his face was red, his lips were white, his teeth were white, and he was extremely graceful and graceful.

    Xiao Yi smiled: "I'm nine thousand years old and you're fine."

    Gu Chongshan turned around.

    The four eyes face each other.

    These two people had just had a fight a few days ago, and sparks were flying as they looked at each other.

    Gu Chongshan stretched out his hand to catch the falling snow, and the long golden engraved armor exuded an elegant brilliance: "Prince Jing has invited me to come here. I don't know what you are talking about?"

    Seeing his brows, Xiao Yi guessed about the emperor's sister-in-law, but Lihua hadn't told him yet.

    He smiled: "Prince Chu Huainan, he is probably a nine thousand-year-old thorn in the flesh, right?"

    Everyone in the government and the public knew that Gu Chongshan was Jiang Guifei's confidant.

    And Concubine Jiang¡¯s son is King Cheng, and Chu Huainan is King Cheng¡¯s opponent.

    Gu Chongshan's voice was as cold as snow: "I wish to get it and kill it."

    Xiao Yi chuckled: "I hate him too. I have a plan to get rid of the prince."

    He never took Chu Huainan seriously.

    But he was really disgusted by that man who was jumping up and down all day long to covet his woman.

    Only by getting rid of him can you feel at ease.

    Xiao Yi leaned forward, raised his slender white hand to cover his thin lips, and whispered in Gu Chongshan's ear.

    The heavy snow comes from the depths of darkness, carrying the lingering feeling of the unknown.

    The gardens and landscapes condensed into ice on such a early winter night, and the ice edges under the eaves were like sharp swords, quietly pointing at the enemy exposed in the light.

    Xiao Yi¡¯s red and phoenix eyes shimmered with coldness and chill.

    After a long silence, Gu Chongshan nodded: "Yes."

    There are no permanent enemies in the world.

    Politicians like him and Xiao Yi can turn enemies into allies in the face of interests.

    Xiao Yi smiled and bowed slightly: "Then I would like to ask Jiu Qiansui to put in more effort."

    Gu Chongshan opened the paper umbrella and stepped into the snow.

    Xiao Yi stood under the eaves, watching his retreating back, and suddenly asked lazily: "Is it really because of Concubine Jiang Gui and King Cheng that you deal with Chu Huainan at the age of nine thousand?"

    The Jiang family fell.

    King Cheng is in danger.

    "Gu Chongshan is not stupid. He should not continue to be loyal to this mother and son.

    Gu Chongshan stopped.

    The fine snow fell on his fluttering robe, creating a beautiful picture.

    His voice was cold and low: "Are they worthy?"

    "So, what can you gain by framing the prince and causing the South Vietnamese court to tremble?"

    Gu Chongshan did not answer him.

    He walked through the heavy snow, and his figure gradually disappeared into the night.

    Xiao Yi smiled playfully.

    Gu Chongshan is a very interesting opponent.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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