You don't have to think about this imperial edict, you know that Nan Jing deliberately asked for Nan Yan.

The two dozen concubines, headed by Nan Yan, knelt on the spot, their faces like golden paper, they couldn't believe it.

Nan Jing's face was frantic and ordered: "Drag them to their respective palaces, each will reward a white silk, a dagger, a bottle of poison...

"As for Nanchong Rong, heh, you are the most beloved concubine of the first emperor during his lifetime. The new emperor is kind and allows your sister, Princess Baoyi, to send you on the road in your palace... Princess Baoyi, Nanchong Rong, please Right?"

...

Nanyan's palace is decorated with gorgeous and luxurious decoration.

Nan Yan knelt and sat on the cold white jade floor tiles, in front of which was a walnut pierced dwarf table with white silk, daggers and poison placed on it.

Nan Baoyi knelt down beside her, and clearly saw the blue veins between her white neck violently, winding down the thin neck to the back of her ears, while her hands on her chest trembled slightly, her nails pierced After removing the flesh and blood in the palm, the sleeve tube quietly wetted with thick blood.

She looked at Nanjing again.

Nan Jing sat arrogantly on the round table, his mouth was proud, and the arrogance on his face was barely concealed: "Yan'er, for the three methods of death given to you by brother, I have left you the whole body, with the emperor. To be buried in the imperial tomb is also very decent. How many women in the world are honored to be buried in the imperial tomb?"

Nan Yan trembled.

After a while, she suddenly overturned the short case in front of her, glaring at Nan Jing, and said in a deep voice: "If your brother likes it, why don't you bother with me?!"

Nan Jing laughed.

He admired Nan Yan's end, and said warmly, "Does Yan'er see clearly the current situation? No matter how much nonsense you talk about, there is no other use except delaying time. These three methods of death, you'd better choose quickly, if so. If you refuse to choose, then choose for you for your brother!"

Nan Yan gasped badly.

The cold sweat rolled down her forehead, messing up her makeup.

She was still standing on the spot, her body stretched tightly, like a stretched bowstring.

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyes.

If she is Nan Yan, how can she break the game?

While she was thinking, Nan Yan suddenly said, "I want to see Gu Chongshan."

"The steer is helping the new emperor to monitor hundreds of officials. I have no time to see you." Nan Jing lazily played with an enamel-painted gold vase, "Rouge is beautiful, if she hangs herself, her death is too ugly, so I might as well choose a dagger— —"

"I want to see Gu Chongshan!"

Nan Yan snapped.

Seeing Nan Jing looking towards her, she suddenly fell to her knees.

She walked to the foot of Nanjing, held his leg in tears, and said, "Brother, Yan'er wants to see Gu Chongshan... I want to save money when I was young and buy the four treasures of the study for you, please You asked Yan'er to meet Gu Chongshan...brother before he died!"

Nan Jing frowned.

Holding the big palm of the vase, quietly tightened.

Nan Yan is the sister of his mother.

When he was young, his father was nervous, he couldn't afford the four treasures of the study, and was always laughed at by his classmates.

His younger sister also pawned Ayara for jewelry and bought expensive brush inkstones for him.

He remembers how cautiously he picked up Nan Yan when she was born.

I also remember the warmth of telling stories in a bed together when they were young...

Nan Jing frowned even harder.

After a long while, he put down the vase and told the Guards: "Go and invite Gu Chongshan."

Nan Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at it, Nan Baoyi admired Nan Yan's cheeky, and even secretly remembered this method of survival from the Jedi.

Not long after, Gu Chongshan came over.

He noticed Nan Baoyi kneeling on the ground at first glance.

It is autumn, and the white jade floor tiles are very cold.

He went to Funan Baoyi himself: "Why are you sitting on the ground?"

Nan Baoyi flicked away his hand unhappily.

Just at this time, Nan Carmine flower knelt down at the foot of Gu Chong Mountain with rain: "Nine thousand years old, save me!"

Gu Chongshan looked at her indifferently: "The burial of the concubine and concubine is the will of the new emperor."

Nan Yan raised her small face, and Xing's eyes were full of sarcasm: "I have your brother's seed."

Her voice was extremely low, only Nan Baoyi and Gu Chongshan could hear her.

Nan Baoyi was shocked!

Nan Yan is pregnant? !

This is what PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds is, according to the words of Brother Jiang, it is really Wang Zhan!

Gu Chongshan cares about his younger brother so much, and he himself is barren. He is the **** when he learns that Nan Yan is pregnant with his younger brother's child.

Gu Chongshan was still expressionless.

Only in the depths of the pupils, it was like an uproar.

He leaned over, took Nan Yan's hand, and personally helped her up: "I am a servant, I can't afford Nan Chong Rong's kneel."

With the action of Fu Nan Yan getting up, he calmly took her pulse.

After confirming that he was pregnant, the look in his eyes suddenly became colorful.

Nan Baoyi held her small face and watched the show.

The old emperor is weak, and it is impossible for Nanyan to be lucky during this time.

If Nan Yan is pregnant, it must be the blood of Gu Chongshan's younger brother.

Nan Yan Hyunran wanted to cry: "Nine thousand years old, save me!"

Gu Chongshan held her wrist and glanced at Nan Jing coldly: "I want this woman."

Nan Jing was also shocked.

What kind of amazing story development is this?

Gu Chongshan has never been close to women, so he took the initiative to ask for women? !

He was unhappy: "Nine thousand years old, she is the first emperor's concubine!"

"My Supervisor, I want it."

Gu Chongshan had no expression on his face, and said every word.

He is nine thousand years old.

The new emperor was enthroned, and countless places depended on him.

Just secretly protecting a woman from the first emperor, to the new emperor, what counts?

As his voice fell, countless elite Xichang servants poured into the hall, all staring at Nanjing coldly, as if as long as he didn't agree, they would immediately smash him into a sieve.

Nan Jing takes a deep breath.

He stared at Nan Yan angrily and unwillingly, and then reluctantly smiled: "Since the nine-thousand-year-old loves you, Yan'er, from now on, please take care of him."

If you think about it carefully, is it more uncomfortable to serve an **** than death?

Why should he want Nan Yan to die.

Gu Chongshan left this palace with Nan Yan.

Nan Jing suffocated his stomach, and suddenly smiled and looked at Nan Baoyi.

He approached the girl and pinched her chin fiercely: "Someone is coming to rescue Nan Yan, but no one is coming to rescue you. Nan Baoyi, the old hatred and the new, we should also understand."

Nan Baoyi bit her lower lip embarrassedly.

Nan Jing looked at her face, and suddenly raised her eyebrows and joked: "Everyone, do you look at my sister, do you look good? You are on duty, and you should treat yourself well."

The playfulness in the words is quite obvious.

The guards in the palace looked at each other a few times and immediately couldn't help themselves.

Even more anxious, he has already begun to untie his belt.

Nan Baoyi is calm and composed.

The beautiful Danfeng had two clear tears in her eyes, she said softly and softly: "Brother..."

Nan Jing said grimly: "Don't you want to learn Nan Yan, I won't eat this set again!"

"Really?" Nan Baoyi chuckled suddenly, "But...I'm pregnant. Nan Jing, are you sure you dare to attack Xiao Yi's flesh and blood?"

Nan Jing: "...?!"

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The cards in this book are coming out. There are three portrait cards of Jiaojiao, Second Brother and Nine Thousand Years Old. You can get the cards (I have already collected all the cards, haha)

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