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Chapter 644 Jiaojiao is really greedy for me

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    The glazed palace lantern fell to the ground and shattered into countless crystal fragments.

    Chu Huainan turned around and walked towards the end of Gong Lane angrily.

    When Nan Baoyi returned to the dormitory, Xiao Yi had already returned one step ahead of her and was pretending to be kneeling at the foot of the bed.

    Seeing that he was still well-behaved, Nan Baoyi changed into his pajamas, turned on the lamp, and got on the bed again.

    She picked up the travel note and opened it, reading a few pages and feeling a little sleepy.

    She closed the book and looked at Xiao Yi fiercely: "You have tormented me for so long during the day, so kneel here tonight and reflect. If you dare to sleep on the bed, I will punish you!"

    Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.

    He watched Nan Baoyi climb onto the bed, unbuttoning a few buttons at will, deliberately exposing his strong chest muscles and sexy collarbones, but his handsome face was very gentle, and he said lazily: "Brother knows."

    Nan Baoyi: ""

    She stared at his unbuttoning fingertips, speechless for a while.

    What is this guy doing? He deliberately unbuttons his clothes in front of her, as if she is lusting after his body!

    She was so ashamed and angry that she closed the curtain and refused to look at him again.

    Xiao Yi just laughed.

    The night is getting darker.

    The spring rain was pattering outside the hall, and Nan Baoyi was nestled in a thin brocade quilt. He woke up from his sleep and felt a little cold in the long night.

    She poked her head out from under the covers.

    There was still a lamp on outside the tent, and the second brother was kneeling at the foot of the bed, quietly reading the military book.

    The profile of the face reflected on the tent is handsome and tall, with slender eyelashes.

    He was kneeling on the cold ground, wearing only a thin middle coat

    She felt a little distressed.

    She hesitated for a moment, bit her lower lip, and slowly opened the curtain: "Come up."

    Xiao Yi closed the military book, raised his eyes to look at her, and smiled with his thin lips: "Jiaojiao is really greedy for me."

    "Bah!" Nan Baoyi was dissatisfied, "I'm just afraid that you will catch the cold and want me to take care of you morning and night Anyway, you are not allowed to touch me after you come up, otherwise you will go to the study to sleep."

    Xiao Yi turned over on the bed.

    He promised not to touch her, but he still held the arrogant little girl in his arms familiarly.

    He put his big palm into the skirt of her clothes, gently twisted it slowly, and played with it gently.

    Nan Baoyi got angry and poked him hard with her elbow: "No"

    Xiao Yi kissed Nan Baoyi's face and promised gently: "Don't mess around, Jiaojiao can sleep peacefully."

    Nan Baoyi mumbled and blamed him for being restless.

    The little mouth kept mumbling, but in the end it was no match for the sleepiness, and gradually fell asleep in Xiao Yi's arms.

    Xiao Yi held her in his arms, holding her with one hand and opening the military book with the other.

    The night rain knocks on the window, and the lights fall silently.

    Nan Baoyi smelled the fragrance of mountains and rivers and the fragrance of books and ink in her sleep, and slept very soundly.

    And the other side.

    Chu Huainan walked to Kunning Palace in despair, his dragon robe and bun were already soaked through.

    When the palace maid saw him, she quickly knelt down to salute and shouted long live him.

    Song Rou came out from the dormitory to welcome her, secretly rejoicing: "Your Majesty is supposed to visit Sister Jin tonight, why did you come to the concubine's palace? But Sister Jin didn't take good care of her?"

    After asking, I noticed the darkness and sadness in the man's eyes.

    "Your Majesty"

    Song Rou hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand, and ordered the palace maid to immediately prepare hot water for bathing. She took a handkerchief and carefully wiped the raindrops on his forehead: "Why did your majesty get caught in the rain? But the palace servants didn't take care of him well? Please tell me  Concubine, I will kill them with a stick!"

    Chu Huainan was silent.

    He lowered his eyes and looked at Song Rou.

    The woman in front of her has a delicate appearance, and her dress shows signs of deliberately imitating the little princess.

    She loves him to the core, but she is not a little princess after all

    Chu Huainan felt sad in his heart and suddenly opened his arms to hug Song Rou.

    Song Rou was slightly startled: "Your Majesty?"

    "Rou'er" Chu Huainan's voice was hoarse, "Xiao Yi is about to usurp the throne, what should we do? I hate Xiao Yi so much, I wish I could cut him into pieces, and I wish I could send him to hell with my own hands.  !¡±

    He hugged Song Rou tightly.

    Tears rolled down and wet Song Rou's palace skirt.

    Song Rou¡¯s face was complicated.

    Brother Huainan must have been wronged by the regent.

    She comforted Chu Huainan in a soft voice, sat down with him on the imperial concubine's couch, turned away the maids waiting around, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yi holds 600,000 troops, we?It is impossible to confront it head-on.  The only way is to assassinate.  "

    "Assassination?"

    "On the eighth day of April, on the Buddha's Bathing Festival, as usual, His Majesty will lead all civil and military officials to Zhen'an Temple to pray for blessings. In this important place of Buddhism, Xiao Yi will not bring many troops. If Your Majesty wants to kill him, he will be assassinated on the Buddha's Bathing Festival.  The best time."

    Chu Huainan fell into deep thought.

    Song Rou added: "Of course, in order to dispel his wariness, Your Majesty can deliberately act cowardly in the next two months. If you hint to Xiao Yi more, you intend to give him the Zen position. In this way,  He will not go out of his way to guard against His Majesty, which will greatly increase the chance of our assassination being successful."

    Chu Huainan took the hot tea from her.

    After drinking half a cup of hot tea, my body, soaked by the spring rain, gradually warmed up.

    He put down his tea cup and muttered: "There are many monks in Zhen'an Temple. If we can place our confidants in the temple in advance it will help us achieve success."

    "What's the point of planting a few confidants? I have a plan to take Xiao Yi's life conveniently." Song Rou smiled slightly, "Slaughter all the monks in Zhen'an Temple, and then let our confidants act as monks in their place, how about it? Even if Xiao Yi  No matter how clever the calculation is, it will never be calculated. The entire Zhen'an Temple is ours."

    Chu Huainan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually glowed with light.

    He quickly held Song Rou's hand gratefully: "This is a wonderful idea! Rou'er, you are really my good wife!"

    Song Rou leaned in his arms with a gentle attitude.

    Chu Huainan was about to undress and untie her, when he suddenly stopped.

    Song Rou closed her eyes and waited for a long time, but she didn't see him take any further step.

    She opened her eyes in surprise: "Your Majesty?"

    Chu Huainan hesitated and said: "Rou'er, your face"

    Song Rou lowered her eyes and smiled shyly: "Perhaps I have eaten too many bird's nests these days, and my concubine's skin has become whiter and more delicate Although my concubine's appearance is still not as good as Nan Baoyi's beauty, there are still some people in the palace.  Many sisters praised me for being more beautiful than before Is Your Majesty surprised?"

    "Rou'er, you, you better look in the mirror."

    Song Rou imitated Nan Baoyi's coquettish look and bit her lower lip. She looked at Chu Huainan shyly and said softly: "Brother Prince, okay, why do you want me to look in the mirror? I don't care about my appearance.  I don¡¯t care, I became beautiful just to please the prince brother"

    A slender hand lay ambiguously on his shoulder.

    Chu Huainan stood up and quickly retreated.

    Why did he say: "Rou'er, you, your face"

    Song Rou finally realized something was wrong.

    She walked hesitantly to the dressing table and looked at the mirror.

    The woman reflected in the brass mirror had messy long hair and red rashes all over her face, and those red rashes were growing and spreading on her face at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was terrifying to see them densely packed together!

    Song Rou was completely stunned.

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