Push the door out.

On the steps of the West Factory, there was a thin girl sitting.

She had a messy bun and only wore a simple silver hairpin.

The hands on the knees were red, swollen and cracked, and their side face was haggard and dull, no longer as charming and charming as before.

"Nan Yan?"

Nan Baoyi hesitated and spoke.

She covered the door of the West Factory casually, and was very surprised.

Nan Yan entered the palace as the sixth-rank Zhaoyi. Not to mention that he could become the lord of the first palace, at least he should be a group of palace maids who live a pampered life. How could he have become such a virtue?

Nan Yan stood up and handed the handkerchief back to her.

She smiled and sarcastically: "I have fallen into this field. Isn't it surprising that my sister?"

Nan Baoyi nodded.

"It's all Jiang Xiuxiu's fault!"

Nan Yan's anger.

Nan Baoyi knew that Jiang Xiuxiu was the boudoir of Concubine Jiang.

Nan Yan's haggard face gradually became ferocious and distorted, "When I first entered the palace, I was like a fish in water and was quite popular with the emperor. But not long after, Jiang Xiuxiu presented her beautiful maid in the palace.

"The emperor is a man who is tired of the old and old. He left me and turned to favor that maid... You know what the concubine who lost her favor in the deep boudoir will end up being better than me. And in the harem, the fate of the abandoned concubine will only be thousands of times more miserable than those concubines!"

Nan Yan's eyes were red.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and the inferior powder immediately appeared two ugly pink traces.

Her voice was shrill: "Nan Baoyi, have you tasted three meals a day, and every meal was full of rotten rice? I have tasted it. Jiang Xiuxiu ordered the imperial kitchen to deduct my meal. I haven't seen Youxingzi for half a month, and I even wake up hungry in the middle of the night!"

"Have you tasted the heavy snow in the middle of winter, and even a quilt that keeps cold? I have tasted it! Those palace maids deliberately poured cold water into my quilt. I was so cold that I couldn't sleep all night and covered in frostbite!"

She talked and cried very miserably.

Nan Baoyi was always silent.

She has experienced all the experiences of Nan Yan.

She even experienced even more miserable things than her.

So she didn't sympathize with Nan Yan at all.

She said lightly: "I will walk the path I choose, and I will not sympathize with you, nor will I help you. The Nan family will not help you."

She stepped into the palace alley.

Nan Yan stared at her back and sneered: "Help me? I never expect the Nan family to help me."

Nan Baoyi stopped.

Most of the lantern's fire was swallowed by the darkness, and her expression was dim and unclear.

Nan Yan walked towards her slowly, "I came to find you to cooperate with you. Nan Baoyi, in the corridor of Chengle Palace, I saw Concubine Jiang beat you. After you entered the West Factory, I also saw Jiang Huan secretly following you. You came out, but Jiang Huan didn't come out. Although you were soaked, there was still a smell of blood on your hair. You killed him, right?"

Nan Baoyi turned to Nan Yan.

The two sisters each carried lanterns, and as they grew up, their eyebrows and eyes became similar.

It's just that one is more delicate and graceful, while the other is more charming.

In Nan Baoyi's eyes, Nan Yan is undoubtedly smart.

She opened her red lips lightly: "Do you want to cooperate with me to defeat Concubine Jiang?"

"The Jiang family is very ambitious. Internally, they want to support themselves as kings and become their puppet emperors. Outside, they want to win over Xiao Yi through marriage and gain the military power in his hands." Nan Yan smiled, "Good sister, you won't really think that you can marry Xiao Yi smoothly, right?"

Nan Baoyi was silent.

Nan Yan paused: "If you want to overthrow Concubine Jiang, the Jiang family must fall. As long as the Jiang family falls, your sister's marriage will be without worries. Why not do it?"

Nan Baoyi tilted her head while thinking.

The Jiang family had malicious intentions towards her.

If the Jiang family falls, then there will be one less enemy in Shengjing.

Jiang Taifu has a high rank and powerful position. If his factional power is uprooted, then the powerful ministers can also take the opportunity to annex more power...

Cooperating with Nan Yan, working inside and outside is actually a very cost-effective deal.

She smiled, "What do sister need?"

"Jewelry and gorgeous clothes, and the more silver bills."

"It's a coincidence that I have nothing in Shengjing, but I have more silver bills."

"What do sister need?"

Nan Baoyi raised her hand and touched her cheek.

The shame and pain of being slapped by Concubine Jiang is unforgettable.

She smiled softly: "Please find an opportunity to slap Concubine Jiang in public for me."

"Pity..." Nan Yan touched her cheek gently, "Don't worry, my sister will definitely vent her anger for you."

The two sisters walked side by side in the palace alley.

In front of the common enemy and before Shengjing completely gained a foothold, they tacitly hid their past grudges and hatreds.

At the end of the palace alley, there is a fork in the road.

They carried palace lanterns and walked in different directions.

We know each other well that the grudges and hatreds of the past still exist and will gradually ferment with time.

The end of the Jiang family is probably the beginning of their dispute.

Chengle Palace.

The palace lanterns are as prosperous as day.

The lenient case is several across Chenbao Hall.

A jar of wine was placed on the table, peeled off the sealing mud, and the wine was fragrant.

The old emperor [Youyou Reading     www.uutxt.xyz] was not good at governing the court, but he was very interested in such things.

He pinched his raised beard and said seriously: "This is my privately stored spirit. A general who once claimed to be unintoxicated and tried to drink a lot, but he couldn't last half a jar. I left my words here today. Who can beat the other party? I'll give him a treasure!"

Chu Qingyun and Chu Qinghe brothers couldn't help but show their sternness.

They stayed in the North for two years, and the wine there was all strong wine, which was used to drinking.

How can the so-called spirits in the South Vietnamese Kingdom compare with those on the frontier?

Chu Qingyun proudly picked up a jar of wine.

He looked at Xiao Yi and asked gently, "Do you want your brother to give you half a porch?"

Xiao Yi leaned lazily in front of the desk.

He picked up a jar of wine and slowly weighed it, "No need. You two should go together. If I lose to you, I will cut off my head and give it to you as a wine utensil."

The whole hall is silent.

The court officials looked at each other, not understanding why the Grand Governor of Zhenxi suddenly played so big.

The Chu Qingyun brothers were also shocked.

The two looked at each other, and Chu Qingyun immediately made a decision: "This is what you said by yourself!"

"Golden words and jade words." Xiao Yishang suddenly pointed at the sisters Nan Jin and Nan Chun, "If you lose, you have to marry those two girls as your wife."

The court officials in the palace were shocked again.

They all looked at Nan Jin and Nan Chun.

The two girls looked at each other and were immediately overjoyed.

It is very difficult to marry Xiao Yi, but if you can take advantage of this bet to marry into Prince Jing’s Mansion, it will be considered as flying to the branch!

"We do!"

The two sisters spoke in unison.

Brother Chu Qingyun sneered disapprovingly.

Xiao Yi is playing house by betting.

He drinks them both by himself?!

It's simply a dream!

Chu Qingyun was thinking about the position of prince and couldn't wait to say, "You are talking about it yourself. If you lose, you are not allowed to deny it!"

Chu Qinghe was also excited: "We two brothers ask you to see what the style of the God of Baccarat is!"

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Chapter completed!