After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chu Huainan's eyes were red, and he stared at the guard coldly: "The news is true?"

The guard tremblingly said: "The news was brought by Qianliju at the station. It is absolutely true."

"boom!"

Chu Huainan hated it to the extreme, and touched all the paintings, rice paper, memorials, jade seals and other objects on the dragon case to the ground in one breath.

"An army of six hundred thousand... an army of six hundred thousand..."

He was so angry that he laughed back, eager to split, and punched the dragon case fiercely: "What a Xiao Yi, what a Xiao Yi, what a Xiao Yi!"

He gritted his teeth three times, but still couldn't relieve the anger in his chest.

He camped, endured the unbearable humiliation of others, and endured the unbearable downfall of others, before finally taking power, and finally sitting back to the position that belonged to him.

He thought he was finally able to raise his eyebrows and finally dominate the world.

but……

Xiao Yi turned around and made a mutiny for him!

Chu Huainan slowly raised his eyes.

He can no longer tolerate it, and no one is above him.

Fortunately, he still has a trump card in his hand.

He took a deep breath and ordered with red eyes: "Come here, go to the drinking palace, and bring Nan Baoyi over."

Nan Baoyi was taken to the Imperial Study Room by the eunuch.

The **** did not dare to follow, and after pushing her through the threshold, he covered the fan with dragons and phoenixes behind her.

The light and shadow of the Imperial Study Room were dim.

Nan Baoyi saw the mess on the ground, the inkstone overturned, ink spilled all over the floor, the jade seal rolled down in the ink, and the finest Hetian jade was stained with pure black.

The atmosphere is depressing.

Holding the thin pipe tightly, she faced the empty Imperial Study Room, and whispered, "Chu Huainan?"

A shadow quietly appeared behind him.

Chu Huainan stood behind her pale: "I am here."

Nan Baoyi was about to turn around, Chu Huainan suddenly pinched the back of her neck and pressed her whole body on the dragon case. Her forehead hit the red sandalwood heavily, making a muffled noise.

Nan Baoyi was in pain, tears gushing out immediately.

She couldn't move, half of her face was almost deformed, and she shouted, "Chu Huainan, are you crazy?!"

Chu Huainan stared at her condescendingly, pinching the back of her neck with one hand and her waist with the other, leaning over and whispering in her ear: "Xiao Yi, I am coming back."

Nan Baoyi was startled.

"He went to the Northern Wei Dynasty as an envoy, but behind his back, he instigated the 200,000 troops stationed in the border of South Vietnam..." Chu Huainan's expression was gentle and weird. "Little princess, you have known that Xiao Yi went north for a long time. Gu Chongshan, but for the 200,000 army... You have known that he covets military power, but you never told me a word..."

Nan Baoyi swallowed.

Seeing that Chu Huainan was so excited, the plan to come to the second brother had been successful.

He is coming back...

The girl secretly jumped for joy, even the corners of her eyebrows and eyes showed a little softness and nostalgia.

And her subtle expression changed, and Chu Huainan had a panoramic view.

This gentle-looking emperor had a trace of pain passing deep in his pupils.

He endured the pain and murmured behind Nan Baoyi's ear: "Little princess, I like you for so long. I rebelled for you, for you were deprived of the title of the prince, and for you to make a comeback... Little princess, how could I be sorry? You, are you going to betray me like this?"

Nan Baoyi always finds it ridiculous to listen to him.

She frankly said: "I have never liked you, and I have never been loyal to you, so why betray? Your so-called feelings are always just your wishful thinking, they are only your own imagination. Chu Huainan, at the beginning, I admired and pityed you. But now, I only hate you."

Only hatred...

Chu Huainan's face became paler.

And his eye circles were scary red, as if he was sick.

He rubbed the girl's delicate neck with his fingertips, and suddenly sneered: "Xiao Yi took away my military power and the country, and I took away his beloved woman. It's fair, isn't it?"

Nan Baoyi's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the next instant, her mink fur cloak was torn off by Chu Huainan.

She screamed and slapped Chu Huainan desperately, but the man didn't seem to feel any pain. Her big palms firmly restrained her hands and tore the black skirt with ease.

Women and men are inherently unequal in physique.

The girl was pressed on the messy floor. Chu Huainan didn't care about all the struggles and threats. She wanted to run, but he grabbed her ankle and pulled back fiercely.

He put his knees against her sloppy legs, bowed his head and kissed her neck.

Nan Baoyi burst into tears, biting her lip, and holding her elbow with her right hand, grabbing desperately on the ground, and quickly touched the pipe that had fallen to the ground.

——There is a universe inside this pipe. You can hold it and use it as a weapon.

The words of cold smoke came to my ears.

Nan Baoyi pulled out a thin cone-shaped sharp blade from the thin pipe.

"Chu Huainan, you go to die!"

The girl is strong.

The sharp blade pierced Chu Huainan's neck straight!

The man was startled, his eyes were red and he grabbed Nan Baoyi's hand. Nan Baoyi used the strength of suckling, and while fighting with him, the sharp blade suddenly pierced his left eye!

Chu Huainan let out a painful roar.

He quickly backed away, leaning on Long An, and tightly covering his left eye.

The thick blood oozes through his fingers, dyeing half of his face blood red, and gradually dripping dripping all over the floor.

The eunuchs guarding outside the Imperial Study Room rushed in when they heard the movement.

Everyone was horrified, and the director of Ouchi was so scared that the three souls lost their seven souls, and hurriedly shouted: "Oh my god, pass the imperial doctor, quickly pass the imperial doctor!"

The Imperial Study Room was in chaos.

Song Rou also hurriedly rushed to see Chu Huainan's face full of blood, and suddenly turned to Nan Baoyi, who was still in shock, and sternly said: "Drag this **** out of the palace and beat him to death!"

The two guards had just stepped into the threshold, and a low voice came from behind the screen: "No..."

Song Rou couldn't believe it: "The emperor!"

"Put her in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

Song Rou stomped her feet: "The emperor!"

"My words, are they useless now?!"

Song Rou didn't dare to disobey him, so she stared at Nan Baoyi unwillingly.

Nan Baoyi has already put on her skirt.

She picked up the cloak and wrapped it up, and when she was taken out by the Guards, she always held the thin gold-painted tobacco pipe in her hand. There was a sharp blade hidden in the pipe, and her hands were covered with viscous blood.

She hung her head and walked out, holding the pipe in her thin white hand so tightly that she could clearly see the violent veins on the back of her hand, as if this pipe was the only refuge for her to live in the deep palace.

Song Rou watched her go away with mixed emotions in her eyes.

The hospital sentenced to come out from behind the screen: "Queen Empress..."

"How are the eyes of the emperor?"

The old court was sentenced to silence for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The eyeball of the left eye is completely shattered.