Chapter 514: Gu Chongshan understands that she doesn't like him

After taking the seat.
Nan Baozhu sat next to Nan Baoyi, curiously watching the maidservant coming and going.
She looked at the food on the short case again.
She whispered: "Jiaojiao, there is one thing to say. The food in the palace looks exquisite, but they are all small portions. Where can I get enough?"
"I didn't come here for food," Nan Baoyi explained, "The palace banquet is mainly for accompany the emperor to have fun, appreciate singing and dancing, and brag about the prosperity of the world."
Nan Baozhu touched his stomach, a little disappointed.
She is not acquainted with the emperor, so if there is anything to enjoy, it is better to set off a cannon at home.
When the two sisters were talking, Song Rou, the daughter of Prime Minister Song, came over.
She looked at Nan Baozhu a few times: "Is this Princess Princess Baoyi's sister? She is indeed in the same line as the Princess, and she has a beautiful face and a beautiful face."
With a smile, Nan Baoyi introduced Song Roulong to Nan Baozhu.
Song Rou said again: "I want to say a few words to the princess. Is it convenient for the princess?"
Talk to her?
Nan Baoyi hesitated.
Nan Baozhu hurriedly waved his hand: "Jiaojiao, go ahead, second brother is here, I'm not afraid."
Nan Baoyi glanced at Xiao Yi who was drinking corn juice before leaving Chengle Hall with Song Rou with confidence.
The two passed through the veranda of vermilion lacquer and came to a secluded mansion near the water.
Palace lanterns are like the moon.
A young man standing under the eaves of the embracing mansion with his hands in his arms, wearing a bright yellow tufted dragon brocade robe, with jade on his waist, his appearance was gentle and modest. It was Chu Huainan.
Seeing Nan Baoyi coming from a distance, he smiled and said, "Little princess."
Nan Baoyi was surprised.
It turns out that Miss Song was to help His Royal Highness invite her over...
Song Rou lowered her eyes, her expression still gentle: "Princess Baoyi, Brother Prince has something to say to you. Sorry, I lied to you for him."
Nan Baoyi was unhappy, but it was the girl's thin-skinned that prevented the other party from talking about her.
Song Rou withdrew very far.
Chu Huainan walked to Nan Baoyi, his eyes firm: "Gu knows that the little princess must have difficulties returning to Xiao Yi again. There is no one here, so you can talk to Gu with confidence. Gu, will Comfort you."
He reached out to catch Nan Baoyi's hand.
Nan Baoyi began to dislike him.
When she was in the Jing Palace, she said that she had no difficulties.
Why doesn't this person understand?
She had to avoid Chu Huainan's hand and emphasized again: "His Royal Highness, I only want to marry Xiao Yi. I like him, and I can't help but like him. I regard Your Highness as a gentleman, and please don't do anything to me. "
Can't help but like...
Chu Huainan's eyes were painful: "Little princess--"
"The courtier retired."
Nan Baoyi interrupted him and couldn't wait to bless him.
Chu Huainan was about to speak when she suddenly noticed that her tail finger was cocked up.
A little crisp red Dancome on the fingertips, as if deliberately scratching his heart, made him feel itchy.
She cocked her tail, what does this mean?
Are you suggesting something to him?
Chu Huainan was secretly happy in his heart and said seriously: "I understand, the little princess is afraid that the wall has ears, so he dare not admit his true feelings in his heart. Xiao Yi controls you to such a degree, it is really hateful. The little princess knows what you want. Gu, I will not let you down. After tonight, you will get what you want."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
She looked at Chu Huainan complicatedly.
Is the head of the prince caught by the door?
Can actually make up for such a big show!
She consciously said that everything was in vain, and she simply carried her skirt neatly and turned back to Chengle Hall.
The pile of stones and snow makes the light of palace lanterns faint.
Gu Chongshan stood under the silver flower of the fire tree with his hands shouldered, his navy blue embroidered smoke-corrugated official robe flying in the cold wind, a string of ebony beads twisted at his fingertips, quietly watching the puffed girl.
Tonight is New Year's Eve.
After the Chinese New Year, she should marry Xiao Yi.
He watched, dark emotions brewing in his narrow eyes.
When she approached the lakeshore, he said: "Nanjia girl."
Nan Baoyi was intently angry, was startled by him, and hurriedly caressed her chest and looked.
Seeing that it was Gu Chongshan, she couldn't help but complain: "There is nothing to do at the nine-thousand-year-old, why hide here to scare people?"
Gu Chongshan twisted the beads.
He stared at her earnestly by the light of the palace lantern.
The little girl from the Nan family, it's almost too late.
Like a budding hibiscus flower, beautiful and bright, with white and red lips, such a beautiful rouge coat dress can not suppress her beauty.
His eyes fell on Nan Baoyi's hands.
He also wanted to hold her hand like Xiao Yi.
It was cold in the winter night, and her hands were so delicate and white, and they were definitely warm when held in the palm of her hand.
He glanced at it, quickly moved away calmly, and said lightly: "The banquet is about to start, don't run around in the palace. If you run into the holy driver, Xiao Yi can't protect you."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
She is not a fool, so how could she run into the holy driver?
This guy, as always, can't say good things.
She answered "Oh" and continued to walk towards Chengle Hall.
Gu Chongshan stared at her back, thinking of her wedding in March.
He took a lotus gold hairpin from his arms.
This was what he snatched from her when she planned to murder Concubine Jiang.
He twisted the golden hairpin, and wanted to ask the girl what kind of wedding gift he hoped to receive.
"Nanjia girl"
He spoke.
Nan Baoyi looked back impatiently: "What else is nine thousand years old?"
Her eyes were bright and cold.
Gu Chongshan understood that she didn't like him.
For a long time, he clenched the golden hairpin tightly, and the dark glow of forbearance flashed under his eyes, after all he could not ask.
He rarely kindly reminded him tactfully: "You have a reckless temper. Stay away from the emperor tonight. Don't make him angry."
Tonight, he and Xiao Yi are going to deal with Chu Huainan.
The sword has no eyes, don't get close to the emperor, you won't get hurt easily.
Nan Baoyi: "..."
She has always claimed to be a well-behaved lady, but in Gu Chongshan's eyes, she is so reckless?
She was so angry that she had nothing to say, she could only bite her lip and leave unconvinced.
When Gu Chongshan saw her look like a pufferfish, she knew that she must have not understood his secret words.
This girl, did she change her mind for her beauty?
Tonight and New Year's Eve, the palace of Chengle is staggered, and the monarchs and ministers are extremely happy.
The chimes sounded solemnly and gracefully, and the dancers wore light gauze dance skirts, smiling like flowers while spinning.
The smell of wine filled the hall, and laughter sounded.
In such a bustle, Gu Chongshan, who was waiting on the side of the king, slowly glanced at Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi played with the opal ring, scanned the hall, and nodded slightly without a trace.
Gu Chongshan looked down and rolled his sleeves, pouring wine for the emperor.
In the next instant, the wine cup fell to the ground and there was a loud sound
Chu Huainan knelt and sat behind the low case.
After hearing the signal from Gu Chongshan to throw the cup, his hands trapped in his wide sleeves tightened and tightened.
The line of sight passed the court officials, the dragon chair, Xiao Yi, and Nan Baoyi.
As long as we act according to the plan to take care of Chongshan, after tonight, the Nanyue Kingdom will change its dynasty. It is no longer his father's foolish person who sits on the throne, but Chu Huainan.