Chapter 551: Nan Baoyi is so afraid of being killed

Concubine Jiang turned and ran to the main hall.
Before he could run a few steps, Nan Yan violently grabbed the hair bun!
Nan Yan gave her a slap and knocked her in the mud!
She rode on Concubine Jiang, pinched her neck with her hands, her pretty and charming face was twisted: "Jiang Luan, I don't care what kind of grievances you have with Gu Chongshan, but you want to get me into the cold palace, you are there. court death!"
"Bitch!"
Concubine Jiang desperately pushed her away and strangled her neck: "You shameless prostitute, it is a fact that you were sleeping by another man. This palace is going to tell the emperor, and this palace wants you to die! "
They pinch each other.
Under the banana leaves in the rainy night, it rolled into the mud, rolling muddy water all over.
Where is the decent court concubine.
When they were evenly matched, Concubine Jiang's face flushed red, and she turned to Gu Chongshan with difficulty, and yelled hysterically: "Stealer, why don't you come and help this palace?!"
Gu Chongshan has a loose attitude.
He played with ebony beads, as clean as an aristocrat without dust.
He was condescending, admiring Concubine Jiang’s embarrassment, his red lips pursed with a faint smile: "Courage concubine, the castrate is so dirty that you don’t even deserve to touch your palace dress, how can it be convenient to save you? You still think, save yourself For good."
Concubine Jiang was furious!
The pain of bereavement and the hatred of being insulted by Nan Yan were intertwined. She burst out with great courage and suddenly overturned Nan Yan and pinched her to death regardless of her!
Nan Yan could figure out Gu Chongshan's attitude.
He will not help Jiang Luan.
Young girls are born from the gall.
She touched a blue brick from under the banana tree and knocked it on Concubine Jiang's head suddenly!
The blood rolled down along the white forehead of Concubine Jiang Gui.
Concubine Jiang raised her hand in a daze.
When she touched the thick blood, she screamed instantly!
Nan Yan gritted her teeth and knocked on her head brick by brick, banging her head to death before she stopped.
She fell into a muddy pit full of blood, staring at Concubine Jiang’s terrible body, panting weakly.
After a while, she raised her eyes: "Gu Chongshan, cooperate with this palace."
"What does Nanchong Rong have that is worthy of the cooperation of the Governor?"
"My sister Nan Baoyi..." A meaningful and vicious smile appeared on Nan Yan's face, "Also, the Northern Wei Dynasty!"
She stood up with the banana tree, and looked at Gu Chongshan directly under the faint light of the palace lantern: "Every time you have a banquet in the palace, you will look at Nan Baoyi. That kind of look is the look of a man on his beloved woman. You adore her, You want her, don't you?"
Gu Chongshan was noncommittal.
Nan Yan continued: "As for the Northern Wei Dynasty, you were originally the prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but now your mother died tragically, and the imperial concubine made a decision without authorization, and even supported her son to become the prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty. In your heart, you must hate it? I have a plan that will not only allow you to eradicate Xiao Yi and get Nan Baoyi, but also allow you to re-enter the Northern Wei Dynasty. Just look at it, nine thousand years old is willing to cooperate with me."
The girl's voice was delicate and charming.
Yingying Xing's eyes seemed to be poisoned, showing a different kind of brilliance under the palace lantern.
The whisper was covered by the breeze.
After the torrential rain, the sky was as blue as washing, and the scattered stars were shining.
Nan Yan has left.
Gu Chongshan stood alone under the banana tree, staring down at the body of Concubine Jiang.
Staring for a long time, he indifferently instructed the West Factory to dispose of the corpse.
Just about to leave, I ran into Nan Baoyi on the veranda.
The girl was wearing a peony-red skirt, tied with a fragrant concubine-colored soft cloak, holding a red lacquered flower-twin tray with a medicine cup in her hand, and looking at him, her Danfeng eyes were clear and bright, revealing a little surprise.
Why is she here?
Nan Baoyi didn't expect that she would bump into Gu Chongshan here.
The old emperor took good care of their family. She wondered if he could die early, so she specially asked Jiang Suihan to cook some nourishing medicated food, and sent it to the old emperor when the rain stopped.
did not expect……
She looked outside the veranda.
Two little eunuchs were carrying palace lanterns to illuminate, and a few digging with shovel in hand, seemingly intending to bury the bloodied concubine Jiang.
Nan Baoyi: "..."
The moon is black and wind is high at night, killing people and setting fire to heaven.
She happened to see Gu Chongshan doing evil!
What killed the imperial concubine!
Nan Baoyi was so afraid of being killed.
She trembled with her hand holding the tray, and turned her back quickly: "I, I, I, I didn't see anything! Let me go at nine thousand years old, I have the old and the young--"
Gu Chongshan looked at her quietly.
In the previous life, he treated her so badly that he made her fear him so much.
There was darkness and darkness in the narrow eyes, he raised his hand, and the Yunxiu who was next to Nan Baoyi gave him a blessing, and immediately retreated silently.
Gu Chongshan gently held the girl's sleeve corner.
There was pain in his eyes, and he whispered: "Nanjia girl, I remember all my past and present life."
At the same time, the palace courtyard.
Under the west window of the bedroom, there is a bamboo couch.
Xiao Yi was wearing a thin frosty white bedclothes, leaning on the side to read the book.
After turning a few pages, Nan Jiaojiao was all in her mind.
He simply closed the scroll, supported it with one hand, closed his eyes and slumbered.
When Zhu Yao opened the door and came in, he saw the glazed lamp's halo gently falling all over his body. His long blue silk was hanging on one side, and his eyelashes were slender. Even if he was not dressed up, her prince was still beautiful and beautiful. Li, grace and grace.
She couldn't help but give birth to more love.
How common is a man with three wives and four concubines, and even more so for a good prince like His Royal Highness. How could Nan Baoyi be monopolized?
Princess Jing is too conservative and dull, so she can't compete with Jiang Xiuxiu for 20 years.
She cannot learn from Princess Jing, she has to take the initiative.
So she just stood behind the window of the wing, and when she saw Nan Baoyi taking her maid out, she hurried over with her own pastries and fine wine.
She is different from the yellow-haired girl like Nan Baoyi. She is already twenty-five years old. She is extremely plump and slim, and has more variety. His Royal Highness has tasted her, so she won't miss Nan Baoyi again.
Coupled with Princess Jing's love for her, still worry about not getting the position of side concubine?
She put the food container on the short table.
She glanced at Xiao Yi bashfully, then untied her belt.
The clothes are dirty.
She knelt on the footrest of the bamboo couch and carefully squeezed her leg for Xiao Yi: "His Royal Highness has been working hard for a day, and the slave servant waits for you to relax..."
The bamboo blind on the west window is rolled up.
On the big tree outside the window, many dark guards such as Shiku and Shiyan were stunned!
They saw that Zhu Yao was Princess Jing's personal female officer, so they never stopped her from entering the house, but she played so blatantly!
Xiao Yi lazily raised his eyelids.
He was condescending and his eyes were extremely cold.
Zhu Yao raised her small face, her eyes were like water, and she timidly teased him.
She was gentle and gentle: "Sir, do you see how hard your slave maid squeezed your leg? Do you have to... exert more force?"