Adore Trick of Beauty

Her face was livid, and her cold eyes made people shudder. Xiao Fengqing still smiled lazily: I don't know much, but it's enough. The question is, do you want to hear it?

What do you know?! Nie Wushuang suddenly changed his expression.

He just looked at her and smiled, and that hateful smile almost made her rush over and grab his neck. It took him a long time before he opened his mouth: You write a letter to persuade your brother to come to Yingguo. This is the only first step that can make you get everything you want. Do it all.

Nie Wushuang was startled, then understood: You want to introduce him to the emperor?

Yes, Nie Minghu became famous in the first battle as a young man. The emperor has long admired such a talent. Besides, if he can come to Yingguo and be entrusted with important tasks by the emperor, why worry that this world is not owned by Yingguo? Why worry that you have no backer in Yingguo? Xiao Fengqing's strange eyes were shining with spirit.

Brother! ...Brother Nie Minghu!

Nie Wushuang unknowingly clasped the comb tightly in his hand until the sharp tooth marks were deeply imprinted on his palm. She was about to see her eldest brother, and her panic-stricken heart seemed to see light in the darkness.

Do you no longer have to harden your heart and force yourself to do things you don't want to do, do you no longer have to be that villain that everyone keeps at a distance...

She burst into tears suddenly.

After an unknown amount of time, he rushed towards her warmly, and he had already embraced her in his arms. Nie Wushuang struggled, and finally leaned softly in his arms, crying bitterly.

The golden light was scattered outside the window, but what she saw when she closed her eyes was always blood red. Hate for too long, it turned out to be a kind of burden. So much hatred, so full of hatred, it turns out that she is just an ordinary woman...

A long sigh sounded. His kiss fell on her hair. At this moment, she retracted her sharp claws and curled up in his arms, tears falling like rain.

Inexplicably, he suddenly wanted to hold the woman in his arms like this, and do nothing until he grew old...

...

Repeatedly, tossing and turning, Nie Wushuang simply put on his clothes and got up. Xia Lan, who was outside, heard the voice and became dazed: Ma'am... Miss, can't sleep?

Bring a pen and ink. Nie Wushuang looked at the bright moon outside the window, startled.

Is there anything else you want to write at this late hour, please write tomorrow. Xia Lan persuaded.

Bring a pen and ink. Nie Wushuang repeated, she was sitting in front of the dressing table, the bronze mirror reflected the candlelight, her complexion was faint, as white as a ghost.

Crying during the day is more like an illusion to her, momentary weakness is not shameful, what is shameful is eternal weakness. All the way to this moment and here, I can't stop, I can't retreat, and I can't let myself relax a little bit. The eldest brother is still in Yingguo in the future, and it is far from enough for him to have some weight in Xiao Fengqing's heart.

She, can't wait.

Seeing her appearance, Xia Lan fell silent, and quickly took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The window sill was opened, the grass and insects were squeaking, and the spring night was peaceful, but she still had that stormy night in her heart. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were in order before her eyes, she suddenly splashed the ink, took a paper cutter, and cut her arm severely.

Girl! Xia Lan on the side was startled and at a loss. But she didn't blink, just watched the blood flow into the bowl, then dipped the brush and wrote...

After finishing writing on one piece of silk cloth, she replaced it with another one. Seeing the bloody writing in her eyes, Xia Lan was too shocked to make a sound. After a long time, she put down the pen, took out a piece of jade pendant, put it on and said, Give it to the prince tomorrow morning, remember to hand it...

Before she finished speaking, someone suddenly screamed in the quiet night.

The voice is miserable and sharp, like a trapped beast, and like a ghost...

Xia Lan's hands trembled, almost unable to hold the jade pendant and blood book in her hand.

This... who is calling... well... so scary!

Nie Wushuang listened carefully, and after a long time, a strange smile appeared on her face: It's so fast.

Yes... who is it? Xia Lan asked quickly.

I don't know, go to sleep. Nie Wushuang closed the window, her beautiful eyes were cold: I will know who is calling tomorrow.

Xia Lan didn't understand what she was talking about, so she could only retreat.

Nie Wushuang was lying on the bed, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and finally fell asleep peacefully.

Early the next morning, as soon as Nie Wushuang got up, he felt that the atmosphere in the room was different from the past.

What's wrong? she asked. Xia Lan took the tea for rinsing her mouth, and her face turned pale: Your Majesty, Qin... Qin's side concubine is dead.

Nie Wushuang paused, and the teacup in his hand shook slightly: What's going on?

Xia Lan lowered her voice, her eyes filled with fear: Last night... just last night, Mother Qin suddenly had a miscarriage and shed a pool of blood. Didn't the girl hear you? She screamed so badly last night... Sigh, today's servant girl Go inquire and find out that it is...

Before she could finish speaking, the curtain was lifted, and a nanny with a gloomy face came in without saying hello: The princess said, ladies and gentlemen, go to the hall together to discuss something.

But my girl is not my wife... Xia Lan still wanted to argue, but the nanny didn't say a word, but the contempt in her eyes had already said what she hadn't said.

Since the concubine ordered it, let's go and have a look together. After all, such a big thing happened. Nie Wushuang stood up calmly: Nurse, go ahead, Wushuang will be there in a while.

But the nanny stood motionless, her voice was dull: Wangfei ordered, you must watch the wives get up. The slaves have offended.

In this battle, even if Xia Lan is slow

Knowing that it was unusual, Nie Wushuang had already shaken her hand and said, Let's go. Since the concubine has orders, I have to obey them.

Seeing that she was sensible, the nanny's face softened a little, and she left first. Nie Wushuang helped Xia Lan to follow her slowly, and came to the Xianghui Pavilion, only then did he realize that several wives had arrived, gathered together in twos and threes, whispering, seeing her come in, but separated separately, look at her The eyes are also weird.

Nie Wushuang just pretended not to see, and glanced lightly at Zou Nongfang, who was in the crowd, exchanged glances with her before taking his seat.

After a while, the princess arrived. Xu Shi didn't sleep well last night, her face was sallow, and the shadows under her eyelids were heavy and she asked weakly, Is everyone here?

Back to Princess, we're all here. Someone timidly said.

Just arrive. There is one thing to announce: Concubine Qin, she left last night. She said hoarsely. The lady at the bottom was surprised but Liaoliu. Presumably the commotion last night was really big, and the whole house knew about it.

Princess Rui scanned the faces of everyone below, and finally settled on the face of Nie Wushuang who looked calm: Miss Wushuang, you don't seem to be surprised or sad at all.

Nie Wushuang stood up and smiled slightly: My lord, it's not that Wushuang is cruel, but I found out about the news this morning. As for being sad, Wushuang doesn't have a deep relationship with Sister Qin, so it's really hard to get along with the princess and all the wives. Empathize.

After she finished speaking, someone scolded: Cruel-hearted woman, no wonder the whole family was beheaded, and she still has the face to live in this world.

Nie Wushuang just sat down with a sneer, and asked back: So, Wushuang should commit suicide and follow his family under Jiuquan, so as to calm down the heart of the faint king of Qi, so that he is not cruel?

The man was speechless.

Princess Rui looked at her standing still, and frowned slightly: It's not that this princess is suspicious, but it's because of the strange death of sister Qin. Why was she fine yesterday, but today... just...

She couldn't help choking, and picked up the handkerchief to wipe away her tears.

A good pair of singing and acting. Nie Wushuang was almost about to praise her, if she hadn't really done nothing, she would have thought that she did this and had nothing to do with this virtuous Princess Rui.

Nie Wushuang suddenly laughed: Princess, don't be sad, since she died strangely, you have to investigate. Who is in this palace—killed Qin Jingjing!

In the last sentence, she stared into Wang Hao's eyes and asked word by word.

Princess Rui met her beautiful eyes that were as cold as ice, and couldn't help shivering in her heart. She had never seen a woman whose eyes were so sharp as a sword, almost piercing people's hearts. Almost thought she knew what she had done.

Yes, Miss Wushuang is right. This...that's why I called all the wives here. Princess Rui coughed lightly, looked at Nie Wushuang, and said softly, Miss Wushuang, can you say Say, why did you quarrel with Concubine Qin yesterday?

All eyes turned to Nie Wushuang.

Sure enough, there was a premeditated plan!

And the spearhead of this premeditated plan was directed at her!

Nie Wushuang smiled faintly: How can it be considered a quarrel? It's just that Concubine Qin was fighting with the girl in the concubine's pavilion at the time. Later, sister Zou came to pass on the word, and the so-called quarrel ended. Why? The princess thinks there is something wrong with it. Question? Or do you think Wu Shuang will harm Concubine Qin because of dissatisfaction with a rude girl?

Princess Rui was startled for a moment, she couldn't help coughing, her breath was unsteady: This princess didn't say that...

If the concubine thinks there is something strange, why not ask Concubine Qin's personal girl, Wushuang looks like she will have to torture her, for example, who did Concubine Qin meet yesterday, what did she eat, and what happened? Nie Wushuang said slowly. Said slowly.

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Fengqing strode in and knocked down the half-person-high vase standing by the door with a snap.

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