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Seeing that Song Rou's struggle gradually weakened, Xiao Yi finally said: "Jiaojiao."
Nan Baoyi came back to his senses.
Noting that Song Rou was about to drown, she let go of her hand and quickly retreated to Xiao Yi.
She held the man¡¯s arm and raised her head with tears in her eyes. Danfeng¡¯s eyes were red, like a pitiful rabbit: ¡°Second brother, the queen is bullying me!¡±
The maids around: ""
They looked at the regent, who was intact, and then at the empress, who was lying on the ground, spitting out water and panting.
Who is bullying whom?
Xiao Yi raised his hand and gently touched the girl's fair cheek. There was a red slap mark there, and the little girl looked very pitiful with tears gathering on her eyelashes.
His eyebrows are dark and deep.
Song Rou
very good.
He felt heartache and whispered: "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!"
Nan Baoyi leaned in his arms, feeling terribly wronged.
Xiao Yi kissed her forehead and held her little hand: "Go back to the palace to give you the medicine first."
After that, he will settle the score with Song Rou.
"But¡¡"
Nan Baoyi looked at Song Rou hesitantly.
Song Rou¡¯s heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next moment, Nan Baoyi said innocently: "But I don't know where I offended the Queen, which made her so angry that she slapped me hard and even called me a bitch. Second brother, am I particularly attractive?" Do you mind?"
When the little girl grabbed Song Rou and refused to let go, Xiao Yi knew that she wanted to help her vent her anger.
He didn¡¯t even want to give Song Rou a serious look, and gave ten words coldly: ¡°Go and tell Chu Huainan that Song Rou¡¯s words and deeds are shameless, she has insulted the king¡¯s family members, and she will be deposed from the post and demoted to the palace maid of the Huanyi Bureau.¡±
Song Rou suddenly opened her eyes wide.
She couldn¡¯t believe it: ¡°Xiao Yi?!¡±
She is the empress of the world. How can Xiao Yi be so virtuous? He just said he would do away with her. !
Xiao Yi ignored her at all.
He grabbed his little girl¡¯s waist and left calmly.
Song Rou was so angry that she was trembling all over, the blood all over her body rushed to her head, and her heart, liver, and lungs were burning badly.
She followed closely, but was stopped by Shi Ku and his secret guards.
Shi Ku said coldly: "Empress - oh no, Miss Song, when my master left Beijing, you did a lot of bullying to my princess. This is all retribution!"
Retribution
Song Rou¡¯s eyes were filled with tears and she fell to the ground exhausted.
She watched Nan Baoyi go away, biting her lips and refusing to cry out.
She hasn¡¯t lost yet!
On the eighth day of April, the Buddha Bathing Day, as long as brother Huainan assassinates Xiao Yi, she can still return to the throne and remain the supreme empress!
She burst into tears, but laughed wildly.
The Regent's Palace.
Nan Baoyi knelt and sat under the west window, tilting her face to let Xiao Yi apply the medicine.
Xiao Yi took the ointment from the medicine box and carefully applied it on her face: "Does it still hurt?"
Nan Baoyi muttered: "It didn't hurt much in the first place. I just felt like I was slapped. If I didn't scream and cry a few times, wouldn't it be a slap in vain? Children who cry can get candy, I understand."
Xiao Yi chuckled.
It is indeed Nan Jiaojiao¡¯s style.
He carefully applied the ointment and began to pack the medicine box.
Nan Baoyi held her little face in her hands and muttered: "The second brother humiliated Chu Huainan in the court today, and deposed his queen without authorization Will Chu Huainan be angry, and will he find a way to take revenge on the second brother? Brother? He has always been a narrow-minded person."
"A clown is nothing to worry about."
Xiao Yi closed the medicine box.
His posture was so careless, as if everything was planned by him.
Nan Baoyi has never trusted him.
She leisurely took out a painting book and began to look through it carefully.
It was rare for Xiao Yi to see her taking the initiative to read, so he casually asked: "What are you reading?"
""Chang'an Scenery"." The little girl reached out and picked up a flower cake from the white porcelain disc without raising her head. "It talks about Chang'an's popular jewelry, dresses and games, as well as various specialty shops. I thought about it. Since you are going to Chang'an, you must do your homework beforehand."
Xiao Yi: "?¡±
He quietly watched the little girl eating flower cakes and reading.
By doing your homework in advance, shouldn¡¯t it mean understanding in advance the composition of forces in Chang¡¯an, the division of factions in the court, and who can be offended and who cannot be offended?
Why did you study the food, drink and entertainment in Chang'an in advance?
They are not going to enjoy the mountains and rivers.
Nan Baoyi finished eating a piece of flower cake and turned the page with interest: "Dayong is really an interesting place. Not only do women like to dress up, but men also like to apply powder and vermilion, and even noble men like it. Wear women¡¯s clothes and go out shopping!¡±
She glanced at Xiao Yi curiously.
Xiao Yi said seriously: "I don't have that hobby."
After saying that, I saw a flash of disappointment in the little girl's eyes.
Xiao Yi: ""
He didn¡¯t wear women¡¯s clothing, so Nan Jiaojiao was disappointed?
He had nothing to do with the little girl, so he knelt down opposite her, took out the memorial to review, and casually suggested: "Instead of reading the history of the Yong Dynasty, it is better to read more history books of Dayong. It will be very helpful for you to integrate into the aristocratic circle of Chang'an. benefit."
"I want to see the scenery." Nan Baoyi carefully studied the clothes of the noble ladies of Chang'an, and his ambition was very lofty, "I want to become a trend-setter in the fashion circle of Chang'an City."
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Xiao Yi held back his laughter and had no choice but to let her go.
It¡¯s rainy in spring.
At dusk, dark clouds covered the sky.
The dusk rain enveloped the palace as the night fell, and the palace maids lit the palace lanterns in advance. Rows of glazed palace lanterns emitted a soft halo in the night.
Huanyi Bureau.
Song Rou, who was demoted to a palace maid, was thrown into this place as early as noon.
She was alone in the rain, and her skin was gradually festering.
She stared at the closed palace door, her pale lips unconsciously murmuring: "Brother Huainan"
As if hearing her call, the dilapidated palace door slowly opened.
The man who appeared holding an umbrella and holding a lamp was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, his left eye was covered with brocade cloth, and he wore jade around his waist. He had a gentle and elegant appearance.
Song Rou¡¯s dim almond eyes lit up little by little.
She cried with joy and hurriedly ran to Chu Huainan, choking with sobs and shouting: "Brother Huainan!"
She hugged Chu Huainan's narrow waist tightly, leaned her little face on his chest, and cried hoarsely: "I knew brother Huainan would definitely come to visit me"
Chu Huainan¡¯s face was calm.
"Xiao Yi not only proclaimed himself the regent, but also deposed his queen and asked his women to go to a shabby place like the Clothing Bureau to wash clothes for the entire palace.
However, he didn¡¯t even have the qualifications to say ¡°no¡±.
The man closed his eyes in pain.
He gently caressed the back of Song Rou's head with his big palm, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm useless."
Song Rou burst into tears and slowly shook her head: "How could Rou'er blame Brother Huainan for Xiao Yi's fault? She only hopes that on the eighth day of April, Brother Huainan can kill Xiao Yi, so that Rou'er will not be in vain. My son has suffered this injustice."
Chu Huainan lowered his eyes.
He stared at Song Rou. The girl's face was ugly and ferocious, almost unsightly. (Remember the website address: 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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