After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The Huqin sound became louder and louder.

The tune of "General Order" is like a torrential rain, leading the situation in the cage to a climax!

The girl turned sideways, avoiding Jiang Huan's unruly attack.

The sharp dagger turned around in the palm of his hand and pierced Jiang Huan's neck from behind!

The dagger pierced his neck!

Jiang Huan opened his eyes wide.

There was a sharp pain in the neck, and warm blood poured out, dyeing his clothes red.

His knees were weak.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Nan Baoyi supported him from behind.

She approached his ears, her voice was tender and tender: "I have died in this palace...those who have hurt me, those who are about to hurt me, I will not let go of them. Young Master Jiang, you are just At the beginning, go to Huangquan Road and wait. Soon, more people will go to the underworld to accompany you."

Jiang Huan wanted to ask something, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Nan Baoyi slowly pulled out the dagger.

The man fell to the ground and died.

Cheers came from outside the cage, and the eunuchs who bet on her to win were celebrating.

Huqin has come to an end.

As the last music fell, Gu Chongshan slowly raised his eyes.

Four eyes face each other.

The girl's pupils are intertwined with blood and purity, intertwined with madness and calmness.

A little girl who has been spoiled since childhood would not have such a look.

Gu Chongshan raised his hand.

The eunuchs immediately released the girl from the cage.

They scattered.

The cold wind blew Nan Baoyi's palace skirt, and her sleeves and skirts were dyed red with blood. Qiaosheng stood in the light of the white lantern, like a ghost from the underworld.

She raised her sleeves and wiped the drops of blood from her cheeks.

But I can't wipe it clean, the more I wipe it, the redder the white and tender face becomes.

Gu Chongshan whispered: "The first time you enter the palace, you know that Xichang is southwest of the palace. The first time you enter Xichang, you know the secret of this cage. Nanjia girl, who are you?"

"Nanjia Xiaowu, Nan Baoyi."

"The Governor does not believe it."

"Who am I, does it matter to the governor?"

Gu Chongshan was silent.

Who she is, naturally does not matter to him.

It was just a little girl, if it weren't for Xiao Yi, she wouldn't even be able to catch him at all.

just……

He looked at the girl covered in blood, even if he knew that the blood was not hers, his heart still tightened for no reason, filled with unclear emotions.

After a while, he took out a neatly folded white handkerchief from his arms.

He handed the handkerchief to Nan Baoyi.

Nan Baoyi didn't answer it, and turned and headed towards the gate of the West Factory.

Gu Chongshan's hand froze in the air.

Some not-so-good memories came to mind.

When he was eight years old, when he was sent into the palace by his father, he was still a respected noble son.

There is a little palace lady in the palace taking care of his daily life. When the little palace lady laughs, she is as sweet as Nan Baoyi. She makes him special flower cakes and washes the clothes for him. He is very gentle and friendly.

later……

He became a eunuch.

When he was weak, the little palace lady was still taking care of him.

She went to the royal dining room to get food, was bullied by the palace people, and ran back to hide in the room and cry.

He held the sick body and handed her a clean white handkerchief.

He comforted in a childish voice: "Sister don't cry..."

The little palace lady looked at him through her dim tears, and the disgust and hatred in her eyes almost overflowed.

She took his white handkerchief and threw it on the ground.

She yelled: "I thought I could have a future with you in the future, and maybe you could get a lot of people. Unexpectedly, you became an eunuch! The eunuchs are all castrates, dirty and smelly, and disgusting. You are close to me!"

After speaking, Xu felt that the things he had touched had dirty his hands, so he washed his hands desperately in the basin.

He was only eight years old that year.

He supported his weak body with a face like golden paper.

He would never forget her curse in his whole life, let alone the back of her desperately washing her hands.

He can't forget the days when he was abused by the palace maid, nor the past of eating leftovers from cold meals in the cold palace.

Step by step, he walked out of the cold palace by leaning on the big **** and to please the grandma in charge.

Step by step, he relied on coloring to flatter the concubines and finally reached today's high position.

He tortured and killed the palace lady who disliked him.

He tortured and killed all the palace people who looked down on him.

However, no matter how powerful he is, no matter how respectfully others call him "Nine Thousand Years Old", behind his back, he is still the one to be despised.

Gu Chongshan slowly clenched his right hand.

His white handkerchief is new.

He never used it even once...

It turns out that Nan Baoyi, who is indifferent to being kind to others, will also think he is dirty.

It turned out that Nan Baoyi was no different from the little palace lady he met when he was young.

His face was sullen and cold, and his killing intent came out quietly from his limbs.

Just about to do it, Nan Baoyi suddenly came back choking.

She took out the white handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on her cheeks.

The handkerchief was very clean, and it was more useful than her blood-stained sleeves.

She glared at Gu Chongshan, "Is there a handkerchief?"

Gu Chongshan looked dazed.

After a long time, he suddenly chuckled.

It turned out that this little girl from the Nan family was just **** off.

Nan Baoyi is still fierce, "What are you laughing at?!"

Gu Chongshan smiled even more and couldn't help holding his fist to block his lips.

Against the background of the navy blue woven gold official robe and cage fire, the lips are really red and white, and the face is like a crown jade.

Nan Baoyi became more and more angry.

She had just killed Jiang Huan, and she only felt that she was full of courage, and being laughed at by Gu Chongshan like this, she simply didn't care about her face!

The dagger shone with cold light and pointed at Gu Chongshan's neck, "You laugh again—"

Gu Chongshan held her hand.

He looked serious, "Nanjia girl, are you going to return to Chengle Hall with this **** appearance?"

Nan Baoyi hesitated.

Going back like this, wouldn't it be clear that she told Concubine Jiang that she killed Jiang Huan?

Gu Chongshan released his hand, "Go to my bedroom to freshen up and change clothes. I ordered the little **** to run to the clothing bureau to find you a set of the same palace clothes."

There is no malice in his eyes.

Nan Baoyi pondered for a moment, and agreed.

When she was cleaned up, she stepped out of the threshold.

With fine snow falling in the night sky, Gu Chongshan stood with his hands under the eaves, his back a little lonely.

The cage was still in the compound, and Jiang Huan's body fell in a pool of blood, covered with a layer of fine snow.

She said: "The death of Jiang Huan——"

"Can't find it on your head."

Nan Baoyi pursed her small mouth and said hesitantly: "Nine thousand years old, are you really from the King's faction?"

Cheng Wang is the son of Concubine Jiang, Chu Huaimei.

Because of Concubine Jiang, the entire Jiang family stood behind Cheng Wang.

Gu Chongshan used her hand to kill Jiang Huan tonight, making her doubt his loyalty to the Jiang family.

Gu Chongshan was always disapproving.

He stared at the direction of the gate of the West Factory, and changed the subject: "Someone seems to be waiting for you outside."

Nan Baoyi followed.

The ebony wooden door blocked her sight.

She no longer hesitated, and stepped into the fine snow.