Song Rou staggered.
What do you mean, "there is no possibility of regaining sight"?!
She was furious, and suddenly seized the front of the old court's verdict: "nanbaoyi is a girl's family. How strong can you be? How can your Majesty's eyeball be" completely broken "?! You are raised in the palace because of your excellent medical skills and ability to save people from danger. But you tell this palace that the emperor's left eye is completely blind? "
The old court was in a dilemma: "Niang..."
"What's the use of raising you in this palace?"
Song Rou is so angry that she pushes him away and steps quickly behind the screen.
Chu Huainan's left eye has been dealt with.
Wrapped in a heavy gauze, but there are still blood stains quietly on the white gauze.
"The Emperor..." Song Rou sat down beside the couch with tears in her eyes. She stretched out her hand and stroked the tail of his eyes. "It's all nanbaoyi, that bitch. Why do you want to protect her? You still love her in your heart, don't you? "
Chu Huainan endured the pain, and his face was as pale as gold paper: "is it important to love or not to love?"
He told Xiao Yi about his coming back to Beijing.
He scoffed and laughed: "600000 troops are under pressure, but Shengjing has only 100000 forbidden troops. Even with Chen Meng's 100000 troops, it is still not enough. Rouer, I'm the emperor. I'm a coward. "
Song Rou takes the hot tea from the maid and delivers it to him: "so the emperor protects nanbaoyi to threaten Xiao Yi with her?"
"I don't know." Chu Huainan drooped his eyes and drank a mouthful of hot tea. "I just can't be reconciled. I can't compare with Xiao Yi. Whether it's a mountain or a beauty, I think, even if I can get it from Xiao Yi, I'll spend my life in vain. But the truth is, I really can't compare with him. "
The winter sun shines in from the window lattice.
The man's face is weak and clear, like a beautiful jade carving.
Long eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on the face, outlining the long loneliness and loneliness.
Song Rou's heart, spread open needle like pain, continuous and dense.
She hugged Chu Huainan with red eyes and laid her jaw on his shoulder.
She said in a soft voice: "in rouer's heart, your majesty is better than Xiao Yi in everything. Your majesty, don't worry, the land and beauty will belong to your majesty Rouer will help your majesty arrange everything. "
Chu Huainan is silent.
Big palm gently covers the back of the woman's hand, he looks back and slowly kisses song rou.
Chu Huainan lies down to recuperate.
Song Rou stepped out of the imperial study and said, "pass on the imperial edict and confer nanbaoyi the imperial concubine. And then tell the world the news of her canonization. "
Female officials were stunned: "canonization of nanbaoyi?"
"In addition, people sent people to the city to spread news, saying that it was the Dragon couch that nanbaoyi, a water-born poplar, had climbed on his own initiative. The worse you describe her, the better. Make sure that she becomes the most popular talk in Shengjing during this period. "
Female official does not understand: "Niang this move, but have what intention?"
"Nanbaoyi and Xiao's love is stronger than that of Jin, so they have to break them one by one. And the best way to destroy a relationship is to rumor and betray. " Song Rou's lips are vicious.
The female official suddenly realized: "in this way, Xiao Yi will determine that Nan Baoyi is unfaithful and abandon her. Then the emperor will get the beauty!"
Song Rou smiles twice.
The female official also praised: "my mother only used the Pearl Cream given by Nanbao clothes last night and this morning. After only one day and one night, my skin is white and greasy. A lady will be a beauty. "
"Is it?"
Song Rou raised her hand and stroked her cheek.
Is saying words, Cheng Zai Xi with the palace people in a hurry.
Her cheeks were still red and swollen, but she still tried hard to draw a very delicate make-up. She said in a warm voice, "I'd like to say hello to the empress! When I heard that the emperor was injured, I came to visit him
"As soon as the emperor has gone to bed, there is no need to visit."
Song Rou is indifferent.
Cheng Zai Xi secretly turned his mouth, obviously dissatisfied that he was rejected.
Song Rou took her expression and suddenly said, "it was nanbaoyi who stabbed your majesty."
"Nanbao clothes?"
"The palace has locked her in the Sutra Pavilion for her reflection. If sister Cheng has time, she might as well take some mothers to the Sutra Pavilion, so as to teach her how to be polite and humble. "
Cheng Zai was stunned and soon returned to his taste.
Empress, this is to borrow her hand, teach nanbaoyi a lesson.
She secretly pleased, but pretended to be hesitant: "my concubine is not familiar with the palace rules, in case you lose your sense of propriety..."
"It's good if you don't die."
Cheng Zai cherished his ecstasy and hastened to be blessed.
That night, she specially picked out six or seven big and round women and swaggered into the Sutra Pavilion.
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high.
She looked up at the light on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion and couldn't help but look cruel: "nanbaoyi, you have fallen into my hands this day My brother's revenge, father's revenge, I will take revenge on you tonightShe raised her hand and touched her cheek redness and swelling, and said, "you go up first, this palace makes up first."
She has to cover the fingerprints on her face. She doesn't want to be laughed at by Nanbao Yi.
The mothers ascended the Sutra Pavilion.
Cheng Zaixi stands in the veranda, takes out the palm mirror and the powder from his arms, and uses the light of the palace lamp to make up his face carefully.
A thin figure appears quietly in the shadow of the veranda.
The visitor was wearing a pale pink palace dress. Her face was charming and beautiful, and her eyebrows and eyes were stained with shallow shade and anger. It was Nanyan.
She had a knife in her hand.
Anyway, she has been in the palace for a long time, and her eyes and ears are not absent in this palace.
Knowing that song Rou instructs Cheng Zai Xi to deal with nanbaoyi, she secretly follows.
Cheng Zai Xi's life is hers, and so is nanbaoyi's life. Others can't touch it.
Embroidered shoes step over the floor tiles, quietly to the makeup of the Cheng Zai Xi.
Cheng Zai Xi mended her make-up and looked at the mirror carefully. He felt that the palm print on his face was no longer so obvious. He was about to put away the palm mirror and the powder, but he saw a pair of cold apricot eyes reflected in the mirror.
She was startled. She was about to scream. She was covered by Nanyan from behind.
Nan Yan pressed her on the porch post, the tip of the knife pressed against her back waist, bent down to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Cheng Zaixi, I just said yesterday that nanbaoyi's life is mine. Do you take my words as a side wind?"
Cheng Zai Xi looks pale with fear.
She did not dare to move. She opened her eyes and could only make the sound of "wuwuwu".
"Ah..." South Rouge lips against her ears, from the throat of the laughter is low and evil, "I know you can't speak, anyway, I can say enough."
The tip of the knife grinds Cheng Zai Xi's back and turns carelessly.
Cheng Zai Xi's legs are soft and his soul is scared out. He can only turn his head and beg Nanyan to let her go with his tearful eyes.
Nan Yan is concerned: "are you afraid I will kill you?"
Cheng Zai Xi nods desperately.
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