Chapter 443: As long as he doesn’t die, you can’t get free

However, the girl lying on the ground cried out desolately with pain.
The blood stained the white bricks under her, and her eyes were full of pleading and fear.
So his ecstasy was gradually replaced by the densely spreading pain deep in his heart.
He squatted down on one knee in front of her, and his index finger raised her jaw.
Her consciousness was very fuzzy, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes were full of helpless tears.
He stared at her and sighed: "It's unfortunate to be in love with him, right?"
She was stupid, and gradually lost her mind, she couldn't understand him at all.
He laughed softly: "Get up and go back to Xichang. From now on, there are many more sins you will suffer. As long as he doesn't die, you won't be free."
It was also a rainy day.
She was tortured so hard by him, even if she was vague, she did not dare to disobey him.
He stood in the alley of the palace, watching her leaning on the wall, and stood up very hard.
She was covered in blood, and her palms left broken handprints on the palace wall. As she stood up hard, more blood burst out from the wound, and the white and tender legs exposed under the broken palace skirt could not stop shaking.
She leaned against the palace wall and suddenly wept desperately.
Unlike the usual silent tears, she cried so badly and loudly, she looked up at the gray rainy day, crying with broken hearts.
And he quietly watched her cry.
After all, it was just a little girl.
He finally couldn't bear her tears, and said impatiently: "Get here."
She endured the pain of being flogged and walked to him tremblingly.
He squatted down with his back to her, "Come up."
The girl hesitated for a long time before slowly leaning on his back.
That was the first time he carried her on his back.
She is so light and light, like a fluttering goose feather.
The road to Xichang was very long. The drizzle drenched their hair and clothes. The huge palace was empty and silent, with only the sound of rain rustling in the sky.
She lay dying on his shoulders, her faint breath wetted his side neck, and a numb itching spread under the pinna.
He suddenly whispered: "Little girl, how am I treating you?"
The little girl cried so badly.
She was weak in consciousness, and probably forgot that she was in the deep palace, her voice was squeamish like a canary: "Nine thousand years old always bullies me and treats me badly... hiccups."
She also burped.
He was amused, but he was not upset.
This is the expected answer, and knowing that he will never get hers such a gentle nephrite in his life, what is so annoying?
He stared at the imperial palace alley, his eyes darkened: "In the next life, don't enter the palace again. Otherwise, I will bully you..."
The palace lane is long.
Gu Chongshan was riding on the horse, his eyebrows gradually twisted.
He stared at Nan Baoyi.
The girl's back is curled up, and the ugly and poor girl in the depths of memory gradually merges into the same deep palace picture.
He felt that the memories that came to mind inexplicably were just his wild thoughts.
However, as he met Nan Baoyi, his vague memory was a little clearer.
It seems to have happened.
His red lips lightly opened: "Little girl from the Nan family, how am I treating you?"
It is the end of Palace Lane.
When the rain stopped, there was still a sea of ​​gray clouds accumulating in the sky, and a few rays of sky fell into the world from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, illuminating the girl's clear eyes when she looked back.
Her eyebrows were the same as before, like rain and clear weather.
She tilted her head, "Nine thousand years old always bullies people and treats me very badly."
The answer is exactly the same as in memory.
Gu Chongshan watched her go away.
He murmured and cursed.
The maid serving Nan Yan led Nan Baoyi into the royal study room through the side door.
It is an inner room, but it is just a bedroom separated by a large screen. Minghuanglong couch, tables, chairs and round stools are all available. It is a place to rest when the emperor is dealing with state affairs.
Nan Yan was sitting on the round stool, peeling melon seeds with her little fingers wearing golden armor, which was probably for the emperor to eat.
Nan Baoyi whispered, "How's it going outside?"
Nan Yan did not lift her head, "still noisy."
Nan Baoyi quietly walked to the edge of the screen and looked outside.
The second elder brother was sitting on the armchair arrogantly playing with the money, and the emperor was sitting behind the dragon case, looking impatient.
The twelve veterans of the central dynasty knelt on the ground, persuading the emperor to thoroughly investigate Chunwei. As for the spearhead, they were all directed at Xiao Yi without surprise.
Nan Yan shook the Jinjin Xiaozhan filled with peanuts, and said lightly: "In the past few days, rumors have spread in Shengjing City. At the beginning, you passed it on?"
"Yes."
"Tao Fu Jiang heard the rumors, Xu was panicked, and then released more intense rumors to bite Xiao Yi, believing that he was cheating in the spring." Nan Yan cleansed his hands in the silver basin brought by the maid, smiling mockingly, "He said It's not good for Xiao Yi on the surface, but in reality, it's in your arms."
Nan Baoyi smiled without saying anything.
It is true.
Taifu Jiang fanned the flames, instigated the deputies to parade, and even knelt outside the palace to pressure the emperor.
But once the matter got serious, the second elder brother could take the opportunity to play the Emperor Ming in the court and demand a thorough investigation of all officials who had participated in the Chunwei Fair.
She never expected to cause damage to Jiang Taifu through rumors.
What she wants is to get a chance to investigate Jiang Taifu through rumors.
Jiang Taifu and Shu Changyong's officials were long overdue.
After giving a big gift to the emperor, Taifu Jiang, like Xiao Yi, also sat in a chair.
He waved his hand and cried: "The emperor, this spring has caused so much damage to the old minister!"
Xiao Yi couldn't help but laughed out loud.
All the officials frowned and looked at him.
The atmosphere in the imperial study room was instantly tense.
Shu Chang always scolded: "His Royal Highness, this is the Imperial Study Room, how can you allow you to laugh at will?"
"I can't allow me to laugh, but Jiang Taifu can cry. What's the reason?" Xiao Yi elbows on the flower table, lazily resting his cheeks, "Could it be that Jiang Taifu cried and laughed more beautifully than his own son? Tai Shi Ling , Do you have eye problems?"
Nan Baoyi covered her lips and chuckled.
Her second elder brother is like that. He clearly looked at him as a cold and noble person, but he could make people mad at words.
Sure enough, Shu Chang was always angry.
He arched his hand and said angrily: "The emperor, the minister wants to participate in the Jing Wang Shizi, the imperial court cheating! The expositions outside the palace are rioting, and they demand a thorough investigation of Xiao Yi. The minister thought that he should first determine Xiao Yi's innocence. If he is really innocent, it will not be too late to return the military power to him!"
The officials present were all from the Jiang family faction, and followed by impeaching Xiao Yi.
No one in the huge Imperial Study Room spoke for Xiao Yi.
The emperor's expression was even more ugly, and he wanted to say something for the admiring younger generation, but when Jiang Hua stared at him, he opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.
Nan Baoyi sat on the round stool.
She wants the Jiang family to fall, but the Jiang family covets the military power in the hands of the second brother...
She counted the time in her heart.
Seeing that the situation in the Imperial Study Room fell to one side, the servant finally hurriedly stepped into the threshold:
"The emperor, the prince and the prince, please see you!"