Chapter 450: The joy of the boudoir is something you can’t appreciate at nine thousand


Nan Baoyi stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin gently, "Second brother, I just went to the temple instead of touching the board. What are you nervous about? You stay in Shengjing obediently. If you are short of money, go. Ask the Wenyuan for the aftertaste. My warehouse key has always been kept by her. It’s just that I’m not allowed to take my money to eat flower wine, otherwise I’ll wait for my return..."
She wanted to threaten Xiao Yi.
After thinking about it carefully, she realized that she could not do anything to Xiao Yi.
She had to say: "Otherwise, when I come back, I won't pay attention to you again."
She has a firm look in her eyes, as if she is going to do something big.
Xiao Yi stared at her for a long while, but slowly let go of her hand.
He leaned forward and whispered in her ear: "When I have time to spare, I will go to Qingshui Temple to find you... Actually, Jiaojiao, instead of asking for a child from the Bodhisattva, is better than asking her brother. Isn't it more effective than the Bodhisattva?"
Nan Baoyi closed her eyes in shame.
No matter what the topic, he can talk about it!
After leaving the palace, Gu Chongshan prepared a spacious carriage.
He looked at the girl lying on the soft couch eating tea, her eyelashes drooped, her face was white and delicate with the mist of tea, and her raised eyes were filled with careless laziness. She always looks like this when facing outsiders. The posture of the deputy holding it seemed that everyone owed her tens of thousands of taels.
But when she just stood on tiptoe and kissed Xiao Yi, she was extremely docile and docile.
He actually heard Xiao Yi's whisper in her ear clearly.
Hostility filled his chest.
He picked up the tea cup, took a sip slowly, and sarcastically said: "I haven't even closed the door yet, and I am embarrassed to say the words "begging for a child". The Nanjia girl has a really thick skin."
Nan Baoyi raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly.
In the past life, this guy always bullied her.
Sometimes she was so bullied that she couldn't help but jumped up and scratched his face with her nails desperately.
He just didn't scratch it twice before he pressed her hand and cut off her long nails.
In this life, she does not intend to be bullied by Gu Chongshan again.
She chuckled playfully: "The joy of a boudoir can't be appreciated by the nine thousand-year-old."
Gu Chongshan paused.
The hostility in his chest became more serious. He stared at Nan Baoyi and said in a deep voice, "What good is it for you to anger me?"
"Bullying me, what good is it for nine thousand years old?"
Both of them stopped talking.
The carriage passed through the downtown.
The noise was full of noise, and the carriage seemed strangely silent.
After half an hour, the carriage finally appeared on the outskirts of the city.
Nan Baoyi rolls up the curtains, and everything you can see is green mountains and green waters. Many villages and villas are hidden at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by large tracts of cultivated fields. The rice sown in spring is green and green. Sometimes peasant women stand on the ridge and laugh, more The imperial city is rich and peaceful.
"Plowing in spring and growing in summer, harvesting in autumn and hiding in winter." Nan Baoyi's eyes were clear and moist. "If you have enough food and clothing, such a day would be considered peaceful and beautiful."
Gu Chongshan's voice is indifferent: "After all, you and I can't live such a peaceful life."
After he finished speaking, Nan Baoyi heard a "click".
She lowered her eyes, an iron chain wrapped around her ankle.
The chain is only one step away from her. If you want to run away, it will be very difficult.
She moved the embroidered shoes, causing the chain to make a clatter.
Gu Chongshan didn't change his face: "Musing the emperor's heir is a felony, and this iron chain prevents you from escaping."
"What a felony? The nine thousand-year-old is clearly taking revenge on me. I just satirized you with boudoir charm."
"Yes, I just retaliate against you deliberately."
Gu Chongshan met her gaze and admitted frankly.
Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth and wanted to scratch his face with ten blood marks with his long nails.
Obviously he ridiculed himself first, she was just rebutting, but he really hated it!
The carriage stopped slowly.
"Go down."
Gu Chongshan didn't know anything about pity, Xiangxiyu, and he pushed Nan Baoyi out of the carriage.
Standing on the grass, Nan Baoyi adjusted the skirt to cover the embarrassing chain shackles.
Looking around, here is a big lake with no edge, the lake is rippling with blue waves, and occasionally white birds fly by against the water surface, which is more peaceful and natural.
In the middle of the lake is a big island.
The lush vegetation on the island, hidden by the faintly green tiles and white walls, reveals the quaint and indifferent nature of a paradise.
An exquisite awning boat stopped at the edge of the lake.
By boat, about the only way in and out of Qingshui Temple.
Nan Baoyi followed Gu Chongshan into the boat, and the old boatman smiled inexplicably at her.
There seemed to be something hidden in that smile, which made Nan Baoyi uncomfortable.
She looked away calmly.
Gu Chongshan played with the ebony beads, pondered for a moment, and silently stood in front of her, shutting off the prying eyes of the old boatman.
After arriving on the island, the old nun who received them led Nan Baoyi to the Buddhist monastery. He also changed the solemn clothes and wore a round nun hat.
When Nan Baoyi was led out by her, Gu Chongshan, who was sitting in the nunnery and eating tea, stared.
The robes are ordinary and plain, but they can’t hold the Nanjia girl. The foundation is good. The robes are worn on her, and the skin is white and delicate. A small face without lipopowder is extraordinarily beautiful and beautiful, and Danfeng’s eyes are clear and moist, Gu Panzhi The room was full of energy.
The old nun held the cleansing bottle, dipped the willow branches in some water, and lightly touched Nan Baoyi's forehead.
She solemnly said: "The princess came here to pray for the emperor's heir and copy the scriptures. Even if it is only a temporary residence, he must follow the rules of our nunnery. You must not eat meat or drink, let alone hurt your life. Only sincere repentance can the gods forgive you. "
Nan Baoyi helped the nun's hat and said "Oh".
She peeked out, the incense here is very prosperous, big girls and little daughters-in-law are in an endless stream.
The Jiang family, do you really hide evidence of crime in such a place?
The old nun saluted Gu Chongshan: "The man has arrived, and he can return to the palace at the age of nine thousand."
Gu Chongshan put down the tea cup and stepped out of the temple without reluctance.
He stood in the courtyard, looking back slowly.
The little girl from Nan's family was slapping her nun hat, probably because it was not correct enough.
The little who accompanied him said anxiously: "Master, others don't know what your Royal Highness Cheng is thinking about, don't you know? Are you really relieved to leave the princess in this place? This place is more terrifying than cannibalism. ..."
Gu Chongshan was silent.
I don't know how long he took, he retracted his gaze and walked towards the edge of the island, "She asked for it."
At this time, the palace.
Shu Li was raising her body in the Piandian Hall, and when she woke up, she learned that Nan Baoyi had only been punished to copy the scriptures at Qingshui Temple, and was so angry that she overturned the soup medicine brought by the maid.
She screamed bitterly: "Mother concubine, my child is gone, so why can she get out of her body? She doesn't even have a stick to blame, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"
"What's the noise?!" Concubine Jiang was not angry, "Where is Qingshui'an, where you can get in and out, do you think going to Qingshui'an is more comfortable than death?"
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