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Chapter 420

"I know who you are. You know who I am, right?"

In the bedroom, there was no one except the confrontation and Nan Chen.

Nan Chen stared at the heavy throne with hatred.

Looking at her indifferently, my mind turned sharply.

How much she knows is now a great opportunity to investigate.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

As he spoke, his deep eyes were nostalgic about the decorations and furniture in the interior.

Six years old is her most naughty season. While the autumn is clear and the moon is white and the wind is clear, she almost burned her bedroom to ashes with a fire.

The late emperor was so anxious that he rushed from Xuanzheng Hall to Xiao Penglai, and two big bubbles appeared on his mouth.

Queen Mother Chen arrived early and beat her up without saying a word.

When the late emperor arrived, she was lying on the spring bench and crying. Rixin knelt beside her, with her hair messy, her face was black and gray, and her eyes were red, and she felt distressed. Zhao Zhen's hat had long been tilted into what it looked like, and both nostrils were black.

All the eunuchs and palace maids in Xiao Penglai were exhausted from putting out the fire.

Emperor Xianghe entered the door and saw her crying loudly. Her legs were weak and she almost sat on the ground. Xun Yuan held her hard, then walked up to her, touched her head, and said for a long time: "Fortunately, there is Taiye Pool next to her, and there is enough water to put out the fire."

Later, the emperor rebuilt this set of furniture for her.

All the looks were chosen by Empress Dowager Chen and Emperor Xian Xianghe accompanied her, and the three of them chose them together.

The only dispute appears on the dressing table.

Queen Mother Chen insisted on a simple and generous person, saying that she didn't need to look in so many mirrors.

Emperor Xianxianghe joked: "We are already ugly girls. If we don't dress up more, how can we meet people in the future?"

"She doesn't need to see anyone." Empress Dowager Chen pushed back with a stern face.

But because of Empress Dowager Chen's words, she insisted on choosing an extremely exquisite dressing table according to her father's wishes. The bronze mirror alone is said to be the best in the world, and is at least twice as expensive as the mirror in Empress Dowager Chen's harem.

When Chen Chen was young, he liked to sit on a round stool beside the dressing table and twist it around, wrapping Rixin's hair buns to her in various styles.

But Rixin only picks her two little buns every time, and even mocks her: "There are only a few yellow hairs, thin and soft, and they can't comb anything else. If you want to comb the Feixian bun, it will take at least another ten years..."

In a deep and trance, it seemed that I could still hear the gentle voice of Rixin at that time.

"...Hunting! I'm talking to you!" Nan Chen's angry voice suddenly exploded in his ears.

Chenchen then came to his senses and looked at her.

"What did you say?"

"I said, are you looking at this room very familiar? Have you lived here for eight years in your dream?!"

Nan Chen gritted his teeth and stared at her like a wolf.

He looked at her calmly and for a while, and said, "What?"

"You!" Nan Chen was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick: "You give me freedom!"

"Free?" He looked at the face of pretending to be confused, "Are you saying that the seven years I have been in the world?"

Nan Chen bit his lower lip hard, and red bloodshot appeared in his eyes.

"Or, I'm going from Youzhou to Dongningguan, from Dongningguan to Weixian, from Weixian to Beijing, from Yongtaifang to Lihua Temple,?"

He looked at her with a deep smile.

Nan Chen sat on the edge of the bed hatred, staring at Chen Chen. After a while, he suddenly laughed and his shoulders loosened:

"You have used it for seven years and two years, and you have been in a bloody and storm, and your goal is to be the Pear Blossom Palace? But I don't have to do anything, and I'm already in the palace."

"So what else are you not satisfied with? Are you really willing to be burned to death?"

Looking at her indifferently.

Nan Chen had a cold war, and recalled the scene in his long memory with fear, and suddenly turned his face away. He gritted his teeth and said:

"It seems that between you and me, it's really what I thought of! Leaving the soul and changing the body! After the age of eight, everything is upside down!"

He lowered his eyes and kept silent.

"You fell into water, I was fire. We were both going to die! But after changing our bodies, we all came back to life."

Nan Chen's voice was low, with great fear and fear.

He looked at her quietly.

Her face was extremely ugly, and her hands were tightly clutching her clothes, trembling all over.

Chen Chen lowered his eyes again and said softly: "This is the secret of heaven, why do you have to tell me..."

"I must say it!"

Nan Chen jumped up nervously, his whole body stiff and straight: "I must tell Quantianxia! Yes! Not only will I tell your empress dowager, but I also tell the emperor, the court officials, the inside and outside of Daxia, and the Quantianxia!

"You, me, add up to the demon star!"

He raised his head slowly and looked at the almost crazy woman in front of him: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to die with you!"

Nan Chen rushed to her, looked straight at her face, stared at her eyes hard, and gritted her teeth:

"I want to die with you. I want the Queen Mother Chen and the old bitch Shunu who were obviously already familiar with it. I want the emperor who wanted to use me as a chess piece to play with him.

"I want all you who treat me as a fool to become the biggest fools in the world!"

Chen Chen did not dodge, but looked back straight in her eyes.

So, Nan Chen avoided.

She suddenly straightened up, seemingly proud and lofty, but actually turned her eyes elsewhere.

Chen Chen understood and curled his lips slightly, "Just say it straight, what do you want."

Asked this sentence gently, Nan Chen, who was so excited that he was almost trembling, suddenly relaxed, his eyebrows trembled slightly, smiled frivolously, turned his head, and even smiled charmingly:

"What do you think I want?"

He looked at her calmly and steadily: "Say."

"I want your identity, your status, your reputation, all the pampering you enjoy now."

Nan Chen opened his hand wide and suddenly burst into laughter:

"Haha! I'm not stupid! I know that I can't even get these. That's what you worked hard to get back, and you won't give them to me easily. What's more, even if you want to give them, you can't give them to me."

He narrowed his eyes deeply.

A sensible madman, an idiot with IQ.

These are the two types of people who are most unreasonable to play cards. This one in front of them accounts for all.

The destructive power of such a person is comparable to that of ten Xiao Yuns, or more than one.

Maybe there are ten crazy senior brothers?

Or are there ten crazy Xiao Hans?

"What the hell do you want?"

"Of course I want glory, wealth, and freedom."

Nan Chen smiled and looked at the heavy heart, "Especially, alive."
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