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There is a thin layer of snow on the grass in the campground.
Gu Chongshan said calmly: "In two days, we will return to the Northern Wei Dynasty."
Nan Baoyi was startled: "So fast?"
Gu Chongshan saw that there was melted snow at her feet. He estimated that she had been standing in the cold wind for half an hour, so he signaled the little eunuch to get a hot hand stove and put it on for her, and then went to find a pair of clean embroidered shoes.
The little eunuch quickly delivered a hot small hand stove with enamel and gold. Nan Baoyi held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully. Gu Chongshan prepared it very carefully. There was a plush colorful embroidered cover on the outside of the hand stove.
He has been in the palace for many years and is good at observing people's behavior and serving others.
Nan Baoyi raised his head, his eyebrows curved: "Nine-thousand-year-old meticulousness is still the same When you return to the Northern Wei Dynasty, if you have a girl you like, you can treat her so tenderly. But don't do what you did to me last time. A bunch of boudoir stuff will scare the other person.¡±
Gu Chongshan tugged at his lips: "Never again."
He didn¡¯t know how to treat the girl he loved before.
He used those gadgets to serve the eldest palace maid and Concubine Jiang. They liked them very much, so he thought Nan Jiaojiao would also like them, but he didn't know that it turned out to be an offense to her.
I will never use those things to treat any woman again.
I will never fall in love with any woman again.
?? Gu Chongshan stared at Nan Baoyi.
Wearing a jade-white coat and skirt, paired with a black gold-woven horse face, she stands tall and handsome in the snow, like an ink painting of a lady traced by God himself. She is delicate, elegant, noble, exquisite in all directions, and has long sleeves that are good at dancing.
He thought of his past life, when this little girl was first picked up by him, she would always cry.
Whenever I get a chance, I take a look at myself in the mirror, hoping that the scars on my face will become smaller.
After taking the photo, I found that it was still ugly, so I lay on the table and cried.
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It annoys him beyond measure.
He patiently taught her how to fight back when being bullied, and taught her archery and equestrian skills to protect herself. However, this little girl was really squeamish and would cry when she couldn't draw the bow string, and would cry when she was thrown off the horse's back. , Crying and crying all day long, like a crybaby.
Now, she was married and pampered by Xiao Yi, and she finally stopped crying.
The little girl from the Nan family has finally grown up.
And he was finally going to take his brother home.
The little eunuch brought brand new shoes, socks and clogs.
Gu Chongshan walked to Nan Baoyi, knelt down on one knee, carefully picked up one of her feet, held her fingertips with a clean white handkerchief, and carefully took off her embroidered shoes and socks that were wet with snow.
Nan Baoyi held the tent and looked down at him.
The crown prince from the Northern Wei Dynasty has probably been used to serving people over the years, just changing shoes and socks, but his movements are more delicate and gentle than others. His fingertips are always covered with white handkerchiefs, without touching her skin at all.
After changing her shoes and socks, he tied high-tooth clogs on the girl.
This way, you won¡¯t have to worry about getting your shoes and socks wet when walking in the snow.
His fingertips were as white as jade, and he tied her clogs carefully in a flash.
He lowered his head, and a rare tenderness appeared on his lips: "If Xiao Yi bullies you in the future, just write to the Northern Wei Dynasty and I will support you. Whether he is the prince of Nanyue or the prince of Dayong, in this world, alone I won't be afraid of him."
Nan Baoyi was silent for a long time and declined: "I don't have to worry about it for nine thousand years."
Gu Chongshan stood up and stared into the girl's eyes: "This is my promise and your retreat. If you like Xiao Yi, then like her as much as you want. If you hate Empress Dayong, then fight her boldly. If you can succeed, , I wish you a lifetime of glory and prosperity. If things fail, Northern Wei will always be your retreat."
Nan Baoyi is unwilling and unable to accept his affection.
She lowered her eyes and stepped into the snow curtain.
Gu Chongshan always stared at her back.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth were white, as if they were trying to cut off his sight.
Some snowflakes fell on the ends of his brows and eyes, gradually melting into tiny drops of water.
The young eunuch's face was full of melancholy: "If Concubine Bai hadn't interfered with it back then, His Highness would still be the honorable Crown Prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty. How could he be inferior to Xiao Yi? His Highness may not be able to compete with Xiao Yi, and he may not be able to win the beauty back"
Gu Chongshan smiled with relief.
There is no what if in a hundred years of life.
The only "if" between him and Xiao Yi was given to the Nan family girl.
He was already very happy that she could survive and live with dignity, dignity and happiness.
He looked at the snow-falling sky with a calm expression: "Buddhists say that people have eight sufferings: birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, long-term resentment, not being able to ask for anything, not being able to let go I am willing to endure these eight sufferings on her behalf and reduce her pain. Get rid of greed, get rid of desires, don¡¯t have hatred, don¡¯t have resentment, for the rest of my life, I am willing to seek blessings for her on the top of Tianshan Mountain in the Northern Wei Dynasty.¡±
The silk thread of the ebony bead string broke quietly.
Countless tiny beads rolled down into the snow.
Gu Chongshan turned around and stepped into the wind and snow.
Nan Baoyi is holding a small hand stove.
She looked back in the wind and snow, and saw the man's figure gradually getting further away.
She has seen him when he is fierce, she has seen him when he is gentle, she has seen him when he is embarrassed, and she has seen him when he is lonely.
The fingertips unconsciously trace the hand-carved patterns.
She suddenly turned towards Gu Chongshan's back, gave him a solemn blessing, and murmured: "May I live nine thousand years, be blessed every year, and be lucky in everything"
The snow gradually became heavier and covered Gu Chongshan¡¯s footprints.
"It's like snow falling on thousands of mountains at dusk, not remembering the way back."
When returning to the big tent, Nan Baoyi saw a lot of excitement not far away.
The aristocratic girls pointed in one direction, and couldn't help but burst into sarcasm and laughter while whispering.
Nan Baoyi looked over.
Nan Yan was walking in the snow with exquisite makeup, probably out to enjoy the snow.
Gu Yu carefully walked behind her holding a paper umbrella, trying very hard to shield her from the snowflakes, but his body was so huge and his appearance was particularly ugly. With a small paper umbrella, he looked awkward and funny.
Nan Baoyi remembered that Gu Yu had been injured all over his body by the bomb last time, and was thinking about whether to go up to say hello and express condolences, but saw the edge of Gu Yu's paper umbrella accidentally poked into Nan Yan's bun, knocking it out. The girl's carefully combed bun was in a mess.
There were snickers from all directions.
Nan Yan¡¯s already ugly face became even more gloomy.
She turned around suddenly, holding back her anger and said, "Don't follow me!"
Gu Yu was confused.
Nan Yan¡¯s chest rose and fell violently, pointing in the direction of the camp: ¡°Go back!¡±
Seeing that Gu Yu was motionless, she gritted her teeth, snatched the paper umbrella from his hand, threw it on the ground and crushed it hard: "I told you to go back!"
Gu Yu¡¯s face was filled with fear and he ran away in horror.
Nan Yan turned to the girls around him and cursed fiercely: "What are you looking at? Is there nothing to do?!"
The girls were startled and left quickly.
Nan Baoyi came over and leaned over to pick up the paper umbrella.
She played with the paper umbrella and reminded: "You always say that no one loves you, but Gu Yu saved your life yesterday, and this is how you repay your benefactor? No one will dare to love you anymore if you act like this." (Remember this site. Website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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