agent queen is too wild

The hermit nodded, grabbed the coachman, threw the coachman beside the carriage, and drove the carriage himself.

The night was dark, the wind was cold and the moon was cold, and a carriage with the curtain lowered was driving crazily.

Those eight handsome horses all travel thousands of miles a day, and at this moment they are galloping like clouds and fog.

Even though the blood-controlling acupoints were tapped, blood still seeped out slowly, staining Cheng Anran's clothes red.

Wu Shuang's complexion was gray, showing a faint blue-gray color, the situation was very bad.

Because Cheng Anran's sword wounded his lungs and penetrated from front to back, it was very serious and needed to be sent to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible.

It is rumored that there is a mysterious small island in the East China Sea. On the small island, there is Baiyun Mountain surrounded by white mist all the year round. It is said that Baiyun Mountain is a holy place where gods live. Happiness and happiness, where the beautiful scenery is picturesque, the aura is fairy wind, the mountain fairy, good at piano music, fine rhythm, natural medical skills, detoxification, detoxification, and resurrection of the dead.He is accustomed to using magic sounds to confuse people's minds, Tongqimen Dunjia, gossip and nine palaces, likes to wear snow clothes, moves without shadow, and moves like the wind, outsiders call him "the man in white in the East China Sea"

Zizhu Forest is the place where the descendants of the white-clothed people from the East China Sea came to live temporarily in Middle Earth. Because of chance, Cheng Anran became close friends with Murong Xue, the 32nd generation heir here, and rushed here desperately at this critical moment.

Zizhu forest has eight trigrams and nine palace formations, and Murong Xue's extraordinary ability, it is difficult for ordinary people to get within ten feet of it.

Even if the status is as high as Cheng Anran, he still needs to be notified before he can enter.

An Ran took out her jade flute and played it softly.

The purple bamboo forest under the night is shrouded in a layer of faint mist, giving people a confusing feeling.

Leaning a little, I saw a faint sound of the flute and the sound of the flute, and the clear and clear cry of a white crane sounded, and the originally closed bamboo forest moved slowly, opening a road.

An Ran put down her flute, walked in with Wu Shuang in her arms, and ordered the hermit to stay outside.

A slender and elegant man, with hair like ink paint, back like green pine, bright pearls and jade, looking at the moon with his positive and negative hands.

"Brother Xue, she is seriously injured, and I hope to help her!" Cheng Anran said in a deep voice.

Murong Xue turned her head, her eyebrows were neatly slashed like a sword, she blinked her long eyelashes, and said slowly: "I don't know why Prince An Ran is so worried. It turns out that a beautiful woman is in trouble, but she is the one you like?"

Murong Xue approached slowly, looked at Cheng Wushuang and said.

An Ran nodded, with an anxious look in her eyes: "She has lost a lot of blood, if she doesn't save her life, I'm afraid it will be too late—"

Murong Xue's gentle eyes suddenly became sharp, and she said arrogantly: "There is no one in this world that I, Murong Xue, cannot save!"

"Back ten feet away!"

While Murong Xue was speaking, she held several silver needles in her hand, and they shot out like shooting stars, piercing each of Wushuang's vital points respectively.

Wushuang let out a muffled sigh, feeling trapped in a bottomless darkness, boundless purgatory, unable to wake up no matter what.

Murong Xue pierced Taiyi point, Fengqiangan point, Taichong big toe, three inches after the festival...

The work of seeing a doctor and saving lives was actually done beautifully and gracefully by him like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Murong Xue finished the diagnosis and treatment, frowned and said: "The crown prince practiced the Kung Fu of Yin and cold, and this sword also carries the air of Yin and cold. Yin and cold entered the body and hurt the lungs. It seems that this girl's body is about to be damaged!"

Cheng Anran couldn't help feeling remorse, frowned and said, "Brother Xue, is there a way to heal them all?"

Murong Xue shook her head: "If it had been delivered an hour earlier, it would have fully healed... The cold poison in her body is exhausted, and she needs to rest here for a period of time. No one in the royal family will be left in the purple bamboo forest, and the crown prince has state affairs to attend to, so I will send this girl away." Stay here, I will treat her wounds and diseases, and after one month, I will return you as a living person."

Cheng Anran knew Murong Xue's rules, and he believed in Murong Xue's medical skills, so he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, brother Xue!"

Murong Xue smiled faintly: "You and I are old friends, why should you be polite!"

Under the moonlight, there are two beautiful men, one is as elegant as a bamboo, and the other is like a breeze dripping dew, which makes people dazzled and confused.

Cheng Anran said goodbye after the first series.

Murong Xue watched the silver needle pass through the acupuncture point, and Wushuang, who still didn't feel pain after biting her lip, couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

What a stubborn girl!

In a closed ice room, dark blue ice is stored. On the ice bed, a snow-colored net is densely woven with silkworm silk. Wushuang is lying on it, enduring the pain of the extremely cold.

Murong Xue took out a bunch of cotton-like snow lotus cores from her sleeve, soaked them in the ice water, and used the silkworm larvae as a guide.Slowly forced out a faint blue icy flame from the palm, melted the three kinds of medicine into clear water with internal force, pried open Wushuang's rattling jaws and poured it in.

Wushuang only felt that his internal organs and six lungs were about to shrink into a ball due to the extreme cold. After the extreme pain passed, he vomited three mouthfuls of purple-black blood, and suddenly felt light all over his body, and a stream of clear and warm blood flowed like newborn blood. It is generally transported to all the main points of the body.

The pain in the whole body disappeared immediately, and the whole person was as gentle and comfortable as in cotton, and slowly fell into a lethargic sleep.

Murong Xue closed her eyes and meditated, and after three weeks of zhenqi circulation, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the ice room.

In the dream, a sharp sword stabbed towards Dongfang Chen——

"Ah...!" Wushuang screamed, sat up suddenly from the bed, wiped off the sweat on his face, his heart contracted violently, and was in pain.

When he was in a state of shock, a faint sound of the piano suddenly came from his ears. The rhyme was suddenly clear and transparent, hearty, clear and clear like a mountain spring, and suddenly simple and thick, light and lofty, tactful and deep, thick like pine waves.

The sound of the piano has a strange penetrating power, which can calm the mind.Wushuang gradually calmed down in the artistic conception of the piano sound.

She got up and got out of bed and looked around slowly. There was a bamboo house, which was elegant and tidy. The tables, chairs and bed decorations were all made of purple bamboo. Birds with feather feathers and white cranes are flying back and forth among the purple bamboo forests outside the house, what a wonderland on earth!

Wushuang went looking for the sound, the bamboo forest was rustling by the breeze, and suddenly saw a cherry blossom forest hidden at the end of the bamboo forest, flying flowers all over the sky, pink and glittering cherry petals fluttered on the Qingshi Pavilion platform, twirling and falling on the skirt of the snow-clothed man playing the piano , dancing between the sleeves and robes, under the dazzling light, it looks like a celestial being out of the world...

The man still sat there with a smile, turning a blind eye to the coldness and doubt in her eyes, and just smiled lightly: "Are you awake?"

"Who are you? Where is this? Why did you bring me here?" Wushuang asked a series of questions like a cannonball.A cherry blossom petal fell down and landed on her thick eyelashes. She blinked, and the petals slid down slowly.

Murong Xue was stunned, no one had dared to question him like this before.

But he was well-cultivated, and he picked up his drooping black hair and said: "This is the Purple Bamboo Forest. I am Murong Xue, the owner of this place. It was Prince An Ran who brought you here and asked me to heal your wounds. Can you answer this question?" satisfy?"

Wushuang immediately let go of his vigilance, and secretly laughed at himself for being too suspicious. If he was a bad guy, he would have died sooner.

With a stiff smile, Wushuang apologized: "I'm sorry, Wushuang didn't know what happened, so I blame Mr. Murong!"

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows amusedly: "Hehe, I never imagined that Mr. An Ran's favorite woman is such a person!"

Mr. An Ran's favorite person?

Hearing this sentence, Wushuang couldn't help but blushed slightly, she was as beautiful and lovely as a cherry blossom in the sun, and Murong Xue was also slightly absent-minded after seeing it for a while.

The two of them laughed away their grievances.

Time is always like this, before he knows it, it has slipped through his fingers, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and most of Wushuang's injuries have healed.

Being idle and bored, and unable to get out of the eight coats, he simply admired the beautiful scenery.

Wushuang stood quietly in the forest, the purple bamboo forest was reflected in the snow clothes, fluttering in the afternoon wind, her eyes were deep, and a breathtaking beauty flowed, quietly blooming from the bottom of her eyes, this kind of beauty, is Unconsciously, it is even more thrilling.

The dense branches of the bamboo forest were blown by the wind, making a rustling sound, and Wu Shuang's eyes shot towards the right side of the bamboo forest like an arrow.

Two women came from a distance, a woman in pink clothes with a charming face and a woman in yellow clothes with a bun, phoenix eyes and eyebrows, walking towards Wu Shuang, Wu Shuang continued to sit on the stone platform to meditate and practice Qi.She is indifferent by nature and never chats with strangers, not to mention that this forest is not hers, and whoever comes has nothing to do with her.

Unexpectedly, the visitor came for Wushuang. The two stood in front of Wushuang, unceremoniously looked Wushuang up and down, and couldn't help admiring the beauty of this woman from the bottom of their hearts, but there was a half-smile on their faces expression.

Wushuang didn't like being looked at as if they were looking at goods, so she opened her eyes and got up, as if she didn't see the two of them, turned around and left, when a coquettish voice came from behind: "Stop, who will let you go?"

Wushuang just felt that the two people in front of him were an eyesore, so he ignored them and walked out of the forest without stopping.

It seemed that the visitor didn't intend to let Wushuang go. He tiptoed to the ground and jumped in front of Wushuang, looking at her provocatively.

It can be seen that these two women still have some skills, but they are not good at learning, and Wu Shuang is unwilling to entangle with such a woman.In fact, she didn't even know why these two people came.

These two women are cousins. Their fathers had a personal relationship with the people in white clothes in Donghai. Their families violated the criminal law and their homes were ransacked by the court. Only the two of them escaped. They were instructed by their families to find Murong Xue, who kindly took in the two sisters. I live not far from here, but I don't want them to be the hostesses.

The two sisters have admired Murong Xue for a long time, but Murong Xue doesn't seem to have this intention, so they are very annoyed by it.

Seeing that Murong Xue didn't go out for dozens of days suddenly, she came to visit her. She didn't want to see a stunning woman hiding in it, she couldn't help feeling jealous, and her murderous intention loomed.

With a sneer on her face, the woman in pink said sharply: "I thought there was some kind of beautiful woman hidden in Brother Xue's Purple Bamboo Courtyard, but it turned out to be a picked-up vixen!"

The woman in yellow snorted coldly: "Bitch, brother Xue is not worthy of you, get out of here quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Wushuang frowned, ignored her, and walked on a detour.

Unexpectedly, the woman in yellow suddenly waved her palm: "Bitch, you are also worthy of living in Zizhuyuan?"

Before he finished speaking, he was about to slap Wushuang's face, and the woman in pink watched the joke coldly.

Suddenly her throat tightened, the neck of the woman in yellow was tightly strangled by a hand, her breathing was choked, the woman in pink was stunned, she couldn't make a sound for a while.

A voice came from a distance, "Miss Cheng, don't!"

The woman in yellow suddenly felt that the feeling of standing on the verge of death disappeared, she regained the air, glanced at Murong Xue who was flying towards him, her face was pale, and the two ran out of the bamboo forest together in embarrassment.

Wushuang looked on coldly like watching a farce, turned around and walked away, and when he walked past Murong Xue, he said coldly, "If this kind of thing happens again next time, what will be left before your eyes... will only be a corpse .”

In fact, Wushuang didn't want to make a cruel move, but the woman in yellow had a poisonous needle between her fingers. If the slap was real, it would disfigure her face at least, or kill her at worst. That's why she made the move. Murong Xue thought she was a vicious woman.

Murong Xue looked at Wushuang's back with complicated eyes, and the idea of ​​conquest rose in her heart.

He wants to dissolve her hostility and make her a gentle girl like water!

(Xiaomeng narrator: Mr. Xue, you are so courageous!)

Murong Xue said that if you act, you will act, so one day, when Wushuang just came back from practice, she looked at the "corpse" of the weapon on the table, and she doubted it for a long time.

Going back and forth around the table many times, looking left and right, up and down, she couldn't believe her eyes, she was so surprised that she was going crazy, the originally sly, covered with sharp knives and barbs The steel whip looked like a snake whose skin had been peeled off, only a bare "spine" was left limp.

Heavenly silk, barbed whip, and soft sword are the three weapons that Wushuang must carry with him, and they were dismembered today!

Wushuang grabbed the whipped "corpse" and went straight to Murongxue's room, kicked open the door of his room, picked him up from the bed, slapped the whip on the table, pointed at the poor "corpse", forced Resist the urge to tear him apart.

"What... what's going on here? How did my whip become like this?"

Murong Xue came to the front in a daze, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and leisurely pulled the clothes that could not cover her body, with an inscrutable smile on her face.

"This whip has barbs all over its body, exuding black evil energy. When fighting, it is like a giant python wrapping around the enemy. The barbs embed themselves in the enemy's body and suck their flesh and blood. So ungrateful."

Wushuang clenched his fists and glared at him angrily, turning a blind eye to his open chest and bare back, "You... just wait and see!"

Murong Xue looked at Wushuang's swollen look, her smile seemed to be full of spring, shining a bamboo forest.

The sun in early summer is bright and dazzling, and people are lazy in the sun, and the bamboo cicadas in the forest are so hot that they are silent.

The sunlight shines through the wooden window on the drowsy figure on the bamboo chair in the house, which makes people reluctant to look away.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", the corners of Wushuang's mouth curved slightly, and he was still asleep with his eyes closed. A man in snow clothes stood at the door, pointing at Wushuang's nose angrily.

"Damn girl, get up, why are all the evening primroses I planted white?"

"They're poisoned!"

"..."

Have you ever seen herbs that can be poisoned?

"Then what about my gulls?" the voice asked cautiously.

"It was roasted and eaten by me."

"What about my beloved Tongqin?" The voice was already trembling

"Idiot, you don't need firewood for roasting birds?"

"You...how can you be so vicious, you...you are a villain and a woman who is difficult to raise!" Murong Xue burst into tears.

Wushuang squinted her eyes and smacked her lips as if reminiscing, "Well, that bird tastes good, remember to get two more next time." Murong Xue covered her forehead and wailed, "My God, there is someone more evil than me... "

The leisurely and happy time is always fleeting, and January passes in a blink of an eye.

Cheng Anran came to pick Wushuang up in person.

Seeing the rare gentle expression on Wushuang's face, Murong Xue felt uncomfortable in a certain part of her heart.

He forced himself to smile: "Prince Anran, return to Zhao intact!"

Cheng Anran took out a jade pendant and said: "Thank you brother Xue for saving me. An Ran can't thank you. With this jade pendant, if Brother Xue asks for something, An Ran will do my best!"

Wushuang looked at Murong Xue and said: "Young Master Xue, Wushuang thanked you for saving my life. If I eat your Ou Niao, I will pay you back if I have a chance!"

Murong Xue smiled slightly: "I just hope to see you next time, Miss Wushuang has become a gentle beauty, don't be so fierce—"

Wu Shuang's almond eyes swept away, and Murong Xue immediately shut up.

The two got into the carriage and drove away, but Murong Xue still stood by the bamboo forest, staring at it for a long time.

She is a friend's favorite person, how can she be blasphemed?

But that ray of lovesickness has already been planted and germinated in the bottom of my heart.

If Yi Ren is not here, it is better to go back and leave lovesickness here.

Murong Xue whistled lightly, and summoned a red-billed crane that was three or four times larger than ordinary white cranes, and sat lightly on it.

The red-billed crane fluttered its wings and soared into the sky towards Penglai Island in the East China Sea.

An Ran looked at Wu Shuang and said guiltily: "Why did you jump on it at that time, if you really hurt your life, how can you make me feel at ease?"

Wushuang shook his head, and said lightly: "I have forgotten all the past, the past is like death yesterday, so don't mention it again!"

Anran bent her lips and smiled, and said solemnly: "Okay, I, Cheng Anran, swear here, from now on, no one will hurt a hair of yours again!"

It took half a day for the carriage to arrive at the palace, because the prince's east palace was in the palace, suddenly bringing a strange face in would arouse suspicion.

Wushuang changed into a light green palace dress and entered the palace as a palace maid.

Wu Shuang looked at the many forbidden doors, and couldn't help sighing, just after leaving this door, he entered the palace again. Could it be that he is destined for this palace?

Entering the palace, a maidservant had already prepared the fragrant soup, and six maidservants carrying incense scarves came in one after another, and followed Wushuang to serve.

Wushuang was not used to a group of people watching him take a bath, so he waved his hand and ordered them to retreat, and he bathed to his heart's content in the large bathtub.

Although the sword wound on the left flank has healed, the scars are still there, adding a trace of disharmony to the crystal clear jade skin.

Wushuang deliberately didn't touch it, as if she had never been hurt.

She is a strong person, how can she allow her proud self to cherish the past?

After bathing, I was hungry.

The careful Cheng Anran had already ordered someone to prepare sweet and delicious porridge and various dishes, and put them at the table waiting for her.

Several maidservants stood around to serve the two of them.

Wushuang smiled slightly: "You live a very corrupt life!"

An Ran took the vegetables and put them in her bowl and said: "Since I have the conditions to enjoy the good fortune, I will not treat myself badly. This will be your home from now on. If any servants are disobedient, you can just teach me a lesson."

Wushuang ate the food with big mouthfuls, and said vaguely: "Then I'm not welcome!"

When she was in the Purple Bamboo Forest, Murong Xue didn't let her kill animals, so she ate green vegetables for a month, and a bird could come out of her mouth.

Seeing this fish and meat today, I couldn't help being in a good mood, and started to gobble it up.

Looking at her cute eating appearance, Cheng Anran couldn't help being filled with joy and peace, as if this moment was the happiest moment in her life.

Wushuang raised his head and asked puzzledly: "Why don't you eat? Is it because you are afraid of getting fat? Don't be afraid, if you are not fat, if you lose weight, you will have no meat, and you will not be manly!"

Masculinity?

Cheng Anran smiled, Wushuang had changed a lot compared to before, but she was more and more attractive to him.

"Silly girl, I'm not hungry!"

An Ran raised her hand, and wiped off the rice sticking to the corner of Wu Shuang's mouth.

The hand touched her delicate chin, and a tingling electric current came from the fingertips.

The atmosphere was very ambiguous, and both of them were stunned, seeing each other's flustered appearance from each other's eyes.

An Ran held her breath, for fear of scaring away the beauty's rare shyness.

Wushuang was choked all of a sudden, coughed non-stop, and blushed even more so that he was about to bleed.

An Ran dotingly smiled: "Silly girl, no one is robbing you, why are you eating so fast?"

Wushuang drank a few swigs and smiled foolishly.

In the past, Huo Feng also liked to call himself a silly girl, and it felt so kind!

The maidservants cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and were about to make tea, Wushuang took the teapot with her jade-like hand and said, "Let me come!"

The maid was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated.

An Ran watched her operation with great interest, and saw Wu Shuang half-kneeling on the ground, pinching the cup with slender fingers, washing the cup and putting tea, hanging the pot for high flushing, scraping foam and pouring water, and patrolling the city to call on soldiers, all the movements were done in one go.

Accompanied by the faint and cold fragrance emanating from the body, it is not like tasting tea but appreciating art!

An Ran brows brimming with joy and said: "Wu Shuang, this method of making tea is so complicated, how did you learn it?"

Wushuang was slightly taken aback. She was an agent at the time, and in order to arrest a drug lord, this drug lord was from Chaoshan and liked to drink Kung Fu tea. In order to get close to him, she specially learned this.

She smiled and said: "Oolong tea is astringent at the beginning and weak at the end. I invented this method of making tea myself. I only keep the best one for the second time. Try it!"

An Ran lowered her head and sniffed deeply, closed her eyes in enjoyment, and took a sip.

"It smells so good! There are three types of Dudao tea. The first time is as bitter as life, the second time is as sweet as love, and the third time is as light as a breeze. This is the best tea I have ever tasted!"

Seeing him happy, Wushuang also took a sip from his glass: "Well, as long as you like it!"

An Ran stepped into the inner room, took out the jade pillow, and said softly: "Wu Shuang, since you are back, the paper cannot cover the fire, and sooner or later you will see the father, and tomorrow I will take you to see the father, and bring back your soul." Pillow cross."

Wushuang raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why didn't you give it to him?"

An Ran smiled: "This thing should have been handed over by you. You should know that you are not a real princess, but a maidservant in the palace, and you have a heavy responsibility to steal the jade pillow. If you don't complete the task, you will be killed forever." I can't go back to Chu!"

Wushuang frowned and remained silent. It turned out that she had such an identity, and she must have been a substitute like Zhaojun.

For some reason, she breathed a sigh of relief, and a stone in her heart was faintly let go.

In the past, she knew that An Ran was the elder brother, although she didn't mind, but the ancient people attached great importance to this, so they have been holding back, now knowing that the two are not related by blood, they are relieved.

"Alright, we'll see you sooner or later anyway!" Wu Shuang raised her eyebrows.

On the second day, Cheng Anran took Wushuang to see Cheng Shenglong.

When Wu Shuang handed him the jade pillow, Cheng Shenglong's eyes shone with excitement, and his hands trembled slightly.

After stroking it several times, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, okay, I finally got this rare treasure! So what about Qin Shihuang, it's still about to rot, only I deserve this peerless treasure!"

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Wushuang burst into hatred, it was because of this jade pillow that she turned against Dongfang Chen and left her scarred!

After he had laughed enough, Cheng Anran carefully said: "Father, since Wu Shuang has already got the treasure, shouldn't he be rewarded!"

Cheng Shenglong was in a happy mood. He raised his eyes and saw Qionghua falling outside the window and said casually: "Well, yes, I will make you the princess of Qionghua, and you will be treated the same as my daughter!"

Wushuang thanked Wushuang indifferently, and An Ran took the opportunity to say: "Father, my son wants to marry Wushuang as a concubine, I don't know what the father wants?"

Cheng Shenglong stopped laughing, took a sharp look at Cheng Anran, and flatly refused: "No!"

Cheng Anran was slightly anxious: "Why?"

Cheng Shenglong flicked his sleeves and was furious: "If I say no, I won't. Do you dare to resist the order?"

Cheng Anran stared straight at Cheng Shenglong, kowtowed slowly, and said word by word: "Son, minister, no, dare!"

"Still backing down?" Cheng Shenglong said displeased.

Wushuang gave Cheng Shenglong a hard look, and motioned for An Ran to back down.

Walking out of the palace, An Ran's face was pale and sad, and she said softly: "Wu Shuang, you see, you are like a puppet, you can't even get the person you like!"

Wushuang didn't expect him to express his heart directly, his heart was pounding for a while, he took a steady breath and said: "It's okay, let's talk to him, anyway, he won't live for a few years, when you become emperor, who would dare not listen to you?" of?"

An Ran smiled bitterly: "Emperor? I don't know how many people expect me to die?"

Wushuang said decisively: "With me here, you will not die!"

After the two left, the sixth prince Cheng Xian and his mother Wu Guifei turned out from behind the screen.

Cheng Xian said darkly: "Father, Second Brother is so charming, even this girl was sold by him!"

Cheng Shenglong said lightly: "The Great Sage Equaling Heaven can't find the Tathagata's palm, is Xian'er afraid?"

Cheng Xian said crisply: "Xian'er is not afraid, but just unwilling! He used tricks to harm his eldest brother, and also made his son lose his military power. If he can't breathe, his son will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Cheng Shenglong saw that his handsome face was flushed with anger, he just smiled without saying a word.

Concubine Wu said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, last time the crown prince defeated the Han army with a weapon he had never seen before, and even killed Cheng Xuan at the cost of his own crown princess's death. His intentions are deplorable, and he may rebel—"

"Enough!" Cheng Shenglong sternly stopped, "Women are not allowed to get involved in politics, did the imperial concubine forget? Although I love Xian'er, but the time is not up, do you want me to abolish Xian'er? Women's opinions, all of you Come on, I have a plan!"

"Yes, Your Majesty"

"Yes, Father!"

The mother and son looked at each other and stepped back unwillingly.

Cheng Xian said angrily: "Concubine Mu, we didn't just sit around and let Cheng Anran sit on the big table!"

Concubine Wu Guifei had a weird smile on her lips, pinched a viburnum flower in her palm and squeezed it hard, the petals fell down.

"Xian'er is not afraid, don't forget that Cheng Wushuang's family is still in the hands of my concubine!" Wu Guifei said coldly.

Cheng Xian suddenly realized: "That's right, Concubine Mu, why didn't I think of this, we can just use this to blackmail that girl and make her a Mission Impossible!"

Concubine Wu Gui laughed happily: "What a good idea, haha!"

Concubine Wu Gui looked at the tall Forbidden Palace, her chest was suddenly full of fighting spirit.

She wants her son to ascend to the throne, she wants to ascend to the position of empress dowager, she wants all the women in the harem to fall at her feet, and she wants everyone in the world to congratulate her!

The courtyard is deep and deep, with willows piled with smoke, and the curtains are countless.

It was early summer at that time, the vegetation was blooming, and the sky was clear and blue.

Cheng Anran appreciates flowers, wine and beauties, which is beyond words.

Cheng Wushuang was busy compiling the book, and was devastated.

Seeing her not resting or accompanying him, Cheng Anran couldn't help acting coquettishly.

He hugged Wushuang from behind and said, "Stop writing, you have let down the good times!"

Wushuang dropped the pen in his hand, stared at him helplessly, and scratched his head vigorously, "I am really defeated by you, what do you want from me to be happy?!" Cheng Anran stared at him in thought, and after a while, he said with a smile on his face: "Sing me a song Listen, I've never heard you sing!"

Wushuang has black lines all over her face, and she has never sung to anyone, okay?

Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "You really want to listen?"

An Ran said firmly, "It's true!"

Well, this is what you asked for. Agent 005 once sang that you accidentally heard it piercing your ears, and advised her not to use any beauty tricks in the future, and just sing to the enemy, and you can kill people up!

Wushuang cleared his throat and spoke:

my dear you fly slowly

Watch out for the thorny roses ahead

open your mouth dear

The scent of flowers in the wind will make you intoxicated

honey you fly with me

Go through the jungle to see the stream

let's dance darling

There will be no darkness in the spring of love

I'm flying with you

Leaping over this world of mortals will always be with you

chasing you all my life loving you ruthlessly regretting

Live up to my tenderness and your beauty

I'm flying with you

Leaping over this world of mortals will always be with you

Wait until the autumn wind blows and the autumn leaves fall into piles

I can wither with you and have no regrets

At the end of a song, all four people are startled, and there is silence around them, quite a shocking effect: the end of the song is carefully drawn, and the east boat and the west boat are silent.

After a long while, Cheng Anran murmured, "What's the name of this song?"

Wushuang raised his eyebrows: "Two butterflies!"

An Ran said solemnly: "The singing is as loud and loud as a surging river, and it can't be controlled. It has the effect of vibrating the ears and sending feedback. It is indeed, hehe——"

Wushuang asked with a half-smile, "How is it?"

"I'm sure these two butterflies must have drank the burning knife wine from the Huns, I can hear it!" An Ran said seriously.

With a puff, Wushuang couldn't hold on any longer, and burst out laughing.

This laughter fell like pearls on a jade plate, and the spring gushed out of the stream, shining with colorful lights, illuminating Cheng Anran's heart for an instant.

While the two were having fun, they suddenly heard a report from the eunuch: "Concubine Wu has invited Princess Qionghua!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Wushuang asked in bewilderment, "Who is Concubine Wu Gui, why does she want to see me?"

An Ran frowned and said: "Wu Shuang, your mother is serving as a servant in his palace, maybe he wants you to catch up with your mother."

Wushuang was stunned. When she returned to Western Chu, strange things happened again and again. She was suddenly named princess and had a mother?

No matter what, according to the rules of the palace, the imperial concubine must be seen to deliver the decree.

Wushuang straightened his clothes and said, "I'll go back as soon as I go!"

An Ran took her hand: "Concubine Wu Gui is Cheng Xian's mother concubine, Cheng Xian's official position is lost because of me, I'm afraid..."

Wushuang smiled confidently: "How can I say that I'm also the princess of the emperor. Could it be that she still eats me up? It's okay, I'll go back as soon as I go!"

"Well, go early and come back early!" An Ran said reluctantly.

Halo, but in an imperial palace, not a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, why are you so nervous?

Wu Shuang swaggered and followed the little eunuch to Concubine Wu Guifei's palace.

Because Concubine Wu Gui loved crape myrtle, the palace was full of crape myrtle flowers.Looking around, a sea of ​​purple.

The exquisite south bead curtain moves with the wind and makes a beautiful sound. Across the flower and bird screen, a beauty in palace costume is sitting on the main seat.

One of the two little maids slapped the other's legs.

The little eunuch screamed and reported: "Princess Qionghua is here!"

Only then did the beauty in palace costume slowly open her eyes, and her sharp gaze met Wushuang's cold gaze.

Wushuang did not give in, and looked at her.

Concubine Wu Gui snorted coldly, the pearl on her head shook, she took a sip of tea and said, "Now that your wings are hardened, you don't take me seriously, do you?"

Wushuang said neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm sorry, I don't understand what the concubine said, Wushuang is just a princess, dare not ignore anyone?"

Concubine Wu Gui was furious, she slapped the table hard with her armored hand, and shouted sharply: "You poor servant girl, kneel down to me!"

Wushuang frowned, holding back his anger.

Seeing that she was still standing upright, Concubine Wu Gui sneered, "Bring Mrs. Liu in!"

A moment later, an old court lady with a stooped body was brought in, and when she saw Wu Shuang, she burst into tears with excitement.

"Qingxue, Qingxue, you're back, mother thought I'd never see you again!" The old woman grabbed Wushuang's hand and shook it, the joy of reuniting after a long absence was beyond words.

The care and concern of the old woman from relatives is the concern of parents for their children, which cannot be pretended.

Wushuang lost her mother when she was young and lacked maternal love. Although she often told herself that it didn't matter, deep down she still longed for someone to truly love her.

Feeling the old man's true feelings, and adding that he took Cheng Wushuang's body, if he told her that her daughter was dead, the old man might not be able to bear the blow, and he was quite touched for a while.

But she is used to indifference, and she really doesn't know how to be enthusiastic. She just awkwardly let the old woman hold hands.

Concubine Wu Gui smiled lightly and said: "Liu Qingxue, don't think that you can disrespect this Palace just because you are a fake phoenix flying on a branch, remember, you will always be my maidservant! By the way, your brother Liu Qingwu is still Xian'er As a servant, if you say you are disrespectful to Bengong and don't listen to Bengong, will Xian'er kill him in a fit of anger?"

Mrs. Liu's rough hands hold Wushuang tightly, conveying her support and strength despite her fear.

Wushuang patted his nominal mother, squinted and asked, "What are your conditions, please tell me!"

Concubine Wu Gui then covered her lips and smiled lightly: "That's right, those who know the current affairs are heroes, what I want you to do is actually very simple." , raised his chin and said word by word: "Monitor Cheng Anran, collect evidence of his rebellion, and use it for me! As long as you are obedient and obedient, I guarantee that not only your mother and your younger brother will be safe, but also enjoy endless glory and wealth. Even your father, who sells tofu outside the city, knows silk and satin, high-rise mansions!"

Wushuang lowered her brows, concealed the sparkle in her eyes, and said flatly: "How can I trust the words of the imperial concubine? How can I ensure the safety of my family?"

Concubine Wu Gui raised her eyebrows, has this girl learned how to bargain?

She thought for a while, then took a golden step from her head and handed it to her: "This step is a tribute from the Tarot Kingdom, and the emperor only rewarded one person from my palace, as proof."

Wushuang stepped down and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I promise you!"

Only then did Concubine Wu Gui smiled, and patted her on the shoulder and said loudly: "All of you, listen to me. Mrs. Liu is too old to work hard. From now on, let her be in charge of passing on items. No one is allowed to do so." Embarrass her!"

The maidservants answered in unison.

Concubine Wu Guifei said: "Okay, I won't delay you two talking about the old days, I will give you a stick of incense, let's talk about family happiness!"

Wu Shuang's fists hidden in his sleeves tightened slightly, but his face was as calm as water: "Thank you, Imperial Concubine!"

Life in the palace must be difficult. Mrs. Liu's hands are full of calluses, and her thin figure looks even smaller in front of Wushuang. The wind blows her gray hair, giving people a feeling of desolation.

"Son, I have wronged you, mother is sorry for you!" Mrs. Liu's tears have not stopped since she saw Wushuang.

Wushuang thought for a long time and said dryly: "Don't worry, I will let you live a good life!"

Mrs. Liu dug out for a long time, took out an amulet, and stuffed it into Wushou.

She sobbed and said, "Qingxue, this is the peace talisman my mother asked for you, and let the Buddha bless you to be safe and sound. You must be careful when you are outside, stay healthy and safe, so mother can rest assured—"

Wushuang held the peace talisman, her eyes were slightly astringent, and she finally blurted out, "Mother, I know, take care of yourself too!"

"Hey, mother knows—"

Before she could say a few words, Mrs. Liu was called away by Concubine Wu.

Wushuang put the peace talisman next to her body, clenched her fists, and walked towards the East Palace step by step.

If others regard me as a pawn, I will regret this decision