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"Be flat. I really have to see your father and have tea with him when I have time. Chat about the war that year." Xiao Fengxi laughed.

Xuema Xuema stood up and said with a smile: "The courtier first thanked the emperor for his father's grace. He always said that he would have a drink with the emperor."

Xiao Fengyi glanced at him with a smile in his eyes: "Go, let him see your martial arts."

驸马 薛 璧 shouted happily and called the guards to prepare bows and arrows. Xiao Fengying looked at his cheerful departure and shook Nie Wushuang's hand: "Xue Yun is a very interesting person."

His hands were warm and dry. She covered her hands and held them properly. Nie Wushuang looked up at him. In the sky, his eyebrows were very handsome, a few years younger than wearing a dragon robe.

She smiled: "Yes, Xue Yanma is a very clever person."

Xiao Fengxuan raised her hand to her lips and kissed gently, with a smile between her eyebrows: "If you don't say this, it's hard to get a trip to the palace, and I'll take you to walk."

He said to recruit guards to prepare horses. The guard brought his mount, Xiao Feng took her to the horse, was turning over, and suddenly the guard came hurriedly to report: "Emperor, Qi Guo and the envoy of Qin Guo asked to see the emperor!"

Xiao Fengxi frowned. "What's up."

While talking, two teams from far away came here. Xiao Fengyi said helplessly: "Xuan Xuan."

Nie Wushuang looked at his vaguely unhappy face, and laughed and joked, "The emperor must have put their pigeons on hard, so they have to rush here to block the emperor."

Xiao Fengyi thought and laughed, and glanced at her: "You understand me."

When Nie Wushuang saw him admit it, he couldn't help giggling, Xiao Fengying looked at her cheerfully, and couldn't help laughing.

While talking and laughing, the two rode to the front. They dismounted and walked slowly. When Nie Wushuang saw the person, he gradually smiled, and there was a hint of coldness on his lips.

At present, a person wears a robe slowly, wearing a crescent white Confucian suit, with a long and handsome face, but he is very thin. The broad robe covers his thin body, and it looks more and more dusty. The other was a tiger-bearded man with profound features and a Qin people.

Xiao Fengxuan watched the two come forward to meet him, and restored the majesty of the emperor, and said lightly, "Let Gu Xiangguo and the messenger of Yelu flat."

Gu Qinghong got up and couldn't help but glance at Nie Wushuang on horseback. Nie Wu smiled on both sides with a smile, but just glanced at the distant pastures as if he didn't hear the conversation between them.

He stepped forward and said, "Yellow envoy heard that the emperor came to hunt in the suburbs of Beijing, so he had a meeting with Gu, and hoped that Her Majesty would not mind that we disturbed His Majesty."

Xiao Feng went to the horse with a smile, and said with a smile: "No, since it is here, Gu Xiangguo and the messenger of Herod will show their skills. The debate in the court is too boring, so today we only talk about hunting, not about state affairs.

He said to slap the horse and take Nie Wushuang to run forward. Nie Wushuang's long skirt fluttered with the wind, like a rainbow. The son-in-law of King Sun, the pose of heaven and man, rides on a ride together, just like an immortal family member.

Gu Qinghong looked at him, his hands turned into fists in his long sleeves, his face was cold.

When he was photographed on the shoulder, he turned back, and the face of the messenger of Yellow broke into his eyes: "Haha ... Don't look, in the words of Qin Guo, wine and beauty always belong to the strong. Compared to the emperor Ying , Of course, the beauty chooses the emperor over the brother you! "

He also wanted to say that Gu Qinghong moved his sleeve, his hands clasped his wrists firmly, his hands were like iron tongs, and his wrists were like iron bands. Yerren's angel screamed in pain: "Let go! Let go! ..."

"Who is the strong and who is the weak? Maybe the ambassador of Yerudo admits that he is wrong?" Gu Qinghong left a sentence coldly and walked away.

The envoy envoy looked at his red and swollen hands, and spit in sorrow at Gu Qinghong's back.

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It's always the most comfortable time to stretch the horse, Xiao Fengyi and Nie Wushuang took a gallop on the grass for a while, and then let the horse slowly. Nie Wushuang looked at the large grass field, and it was green to the eyes. The aroma of grass and trees pours into his nose, and he can't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

Xiao Fengyi shook her men and walked: "It's been a few days. Otherwise, there will be so many things, and I won't be able to breathe out."

Nie Wushuang looked back and said with a smile: "The emperor puts national affairs first, this is the well-being of the people."

Xiao Fengying looked at her with an unclear look in his eyes. Nie Wushuang was faintly disturbed in his eyes, and reluctantly smiled, "What does the emperor look at Chen Ye? Is there something wrong on Chen Ye's face?"

Xiao Fengxi smiled and said slowly: "No, I want to see through your heart."

Nie Wushuang's uneasy heart gradually sank in his quiet eyes, and she suddenly remembered the voice of Princess Yunle "... Last time ... the last celebration party, someone saw Wu Brother and you ..."

Her heart flinched, her eyelashes quivered twice, and she hung down: "What does the emperor want to say?"

Xiao Fengxian sighed, held her jaw, and reflected her worldly whiteness in his deep eyes: "I want to see if your heart is on your side."

Nie Wushuang watched him for a while, then suddenly smiled softly: "What about the emperor's heart?"

She leaned slowly against his chest, avoiding his direct look: "Where's the emperor's heart?" She leaned against his warm chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, and sounded as if it could Reassure yourself. But clearly, her heart was so empty and so empty, just like that night, she was hung half above the rooftop, and there was a hundred feet of void under her. It was impossible to take a step back, and it was desperate. Why is she always so helpless? Thinking, Nie Wushuang could not help but sigh.

"I don't know," Xiao Feng said, stroking her long hair for a moment, and seemed to hesitate for a long time before making up her mind: "Someone reported to you that I saw you and Gu Qinghong ..."

The anxiety in my heart suddenly fell into place. Nie Wushuang sighed and hugged him tighter: "Well, that night, Chen Ye met Gu Qinghong."

Xiao Fengxi was slightly surprised by her outspokenness, and looked at her in her arms, asking with her eyes.

Nie Wushuang lowered his head: "Not that Chen Ye can't forget him, but he still can't forget the good things he once did. That night, Chen Ye drunk too much ..."

She raised her face, with tears in her eyes: "Does the emperor believe in Chen Ye's words?"

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