After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The little palace lady hesitated.

Don't be too stupid about that scene, her princess won't like it!

But she bit her head and said against her will: "Our princess likes it very much."

Everyone has a good spirit.

Nan Baozhu burst into tears and smiled, "Then I will pack up, and this will go with you."

Ning Wanzhou, who was leaning not far away, couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

As far as the dramas arranged by Nan Baozhu are so bad, there are still people who like it?

He doesn't believe it.

He stepped forward and held Nan Baozhu's cuffs affectionately, and said coquettishly: "Sister, can you go with you later or later?"

Nan Baozhu looked at the little palace lady: "Can you?"

The little palace lady looked at Ning Wanzhou, thinking that this girl was a little servant girl, she expected to be useless and could not hinder the princess' plan.

So she smiled and said: "Naturally it is possible."

The little palace lady led the master and servant all the way through the flower path to a remote pavilion.

Chu Lexin sat in the pavilion, eating tea in an elegant manner.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Nan Baozhu to ask her for greetings.

At the age of fourteen, the girl was born round and white, like a golden pearl.

Especially those eyes, the pupils are full of innocence and incomprehension, like pure water.

Some not-so-good old past events appeared in Chu Lexin's mind.

Hatred flashed in her eyes, put down the tea cup, got up and walked to Nan Baozhu.

She provoked Nan Baozhu's jaw and said proudly, "Are you Nan Baozhu?"

"Returning to the princess, the folk girl is exactly." Nan Baozhu smiled purely, "I heard that the princess likes the drama played by the folk girl? The drama just now was arranged by the folk girl herself!"

Chu Lexin hooked her lips, "When the palace was in the palace, we often listened to the opera troupe singing. The host said that the most important thing for an actor is the voice and the eyes."

Nan Baozhu nodded, "It's true. Whether you sing well or not depends on the voice. But whether the performance is vivid or not depends on those eyes."

Chu Lexin looked into her eyes, "I heard that the eyes of an actor have to undergo long-term training. When I look forward to it, they are more energetic and more moving than others."

Nan Baozhu smiled and said, "The people in Yulouchun said the same. I like to sing and perform, so I often practice my eyes alone in the boudoir."

"Oh?" Chu Lexin relished, raising his hand to caress the corner of her eye, "Looking at this palace, Miss Nansi's eyes are bright and vivid enough, do you still need to practice deliberately?"

She spoke softly, and a sharp dagger slipped out of her cuff quietly.

Nan Yan suggested to her to arrange for Nan Baozhu to be accused of contradicting her, and then take the opportunity to ruin her appearance.

In this way, if Nan Baozhu fails to marry a good family, Nan Baoyi will be sad for a lifetime.

but……

Rather than ruining her appearance, she wants to ruin Nan Baozhu's eyes!

Such eyes...

Such pure and clean eyes made her angry...

"The princess laughed, compared to Yulouchun's old drama, the people are far behind..."

Chu Lexin couldn't hear a word of Nan Baozhu's babbling.

In his mind, the ink cloud surged.

That dark night was like a big net, completely engulfing her.

That man was haunting the palace, his cold body temperature, his rapid breathing, and his feelingless possession...

She is like a fish thrown ashore, struggling to gradually suffocate.

Chu Lexin stared at Nan Baozhu's eyes closely.

She once had such pure and clean eyes...

But after that dirty night, she had nothing.

All she was left was filthy, she was infidelity, and she was slanderous.

The dagger shone with cold light.

When Ning Wanzhou realized something was wrong, it was too late.

Chu Lexin brandished a sharp dagger and viciously drew it across Nan Baozhu's eyes!

Nan Baozhu only had time to turn sideways.

A deep wound appeared above her brow bone, from the brow bone across the left eye, along the bridge of the nose, all the way to the right cheek...

The wind stopped and the leaves stopped, and there was a moment of silence.

Nan Baozhu fell to the ground.

She tremblingly stretched out her hand and stroked the wound.

In the next instant, the wound suddenly dripped with blood!

The severe pain drowned her like a tide, and the injuries to her cheeks and the bridge of her nose were no match for the pain caused by broken eyes and pupils!

A shrill scream crossed the entire garden!

At this moment, Ning Wanzhou was cold all over.

The heart seems to be caught by life!

The blood all over the body rushed to the head!

His face was pale, and he ran towards Chu Lexin like a mad!

He snatched the dagger in Chu Lexin's hand and stab her in the neck like revenge!

The secret guard responsible for protecting Chu Lexin appeared instantly.

They fought Ning Wanzhou.

The young man had a fierce temperament, all hairpins and beads fell to the ground, and all the large sleeves of the jacket and skirt were torn off during the fight, leaving only a dark, strong dress with narrow sleeves and narrow waist.

The black hair was scattered, the young man turned around, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his peach eyes were extremely ruthless.

That was a teenager...

Nan Baozhu's face was full of blood, and she stared at her maid in a daze through the crimson blood curtain.

Her handmaid, called her sister’s handmaid, who serves her daily to dress her up, bathe her body, and even sleep with her, how could she be a teenager?

The wind is gloomy.

In the late autumn, the fallen leaves are flamboyant.

Nan Baozhu's lips were pale, and her jacket skirt was wet with cold sweat.

The girl who was cited as a confidant was hurt, and the boy who was regarded as his sister was cheated...

The girl's pure and clean heart was quietly torn apart at this moment.

The crimson blood quietly spread over the pure white.

Large and large tears rolled down from the intact eyes.

She kept backing up, hugging her knees, crying so hard.

Finally, guests rushed to hear the sound.

The dark guard raised the knife high and attacked Ning Wanzhou from behind.

The opal ring is like the best hidden weapon, thrown out of Xiao Yi's palm, and with the powerful internal force that envelops people, it directly penetrates the heart of the sneak attacker!

"What are you doing?!"

He snapped.

Nan Baoyi saw the **** little cousin at a glance.

The wound was deep and long, almost ruining half of the cousin's face.

Her hands and feet were cold, and a layer of cold sweat oozes from her back.

"Beads..."

She lost her voice, ran to Nan Baozhu's side with soft legs, and hugged her into her arms, "Zhuzhu, the wound on your face..."

Nan Baozhu noodles are like golden paper.

She fell into Nan Baoyi's arms, and the last scene in her eyes before she fainted was the young man who stabbed the dark guard madly.

Xiao Yi grabbed Ning Wanzhou by the back of the neck.

He stared at Chu Lexin indifferently, "Can the princess give me an explanation?"

Chu Lexin finally felt scared.

With a drum in her heart and panic on her face, she said, "Yes, it was Nan Baozhu who hit the house first!"

Nan Baoyi handed Nan Baozhu to Lotus Leaf.

She walked quickly to Chu Lexin and slapped her severely, "My little cousin is not the one to contradict others!"

"How dare you hit this palace?!" Chu Lexin jumped into thunder, "Nan Baozhu was just blinded by one eye. How dare you hit this palace for her?!"

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