Adore Trick of Beauty

Her complexion was blue, and her cold eyes shuddered. Xiao Fengqing still lazily smiled: "Not much, but enough, the question is, do you want to listen?"

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

He only looked at her with a smile, and that horrible smile almost made her rush to grab his neck. It took him a long time to say, "You repair a book and convince your brother to come to Yinguo. This is the only first step that can get you everything you want."

Nie Wushuang froze, and immediately understood: "You want to recommend him to the emperor?"

"Yes, Nie Mingzheng became famous in the First World War. The emperor has long liked such talents. Besides, if he can come to Yinguo and be entrusted by the Emperor, why worry that this world is not the world of Yingguo, why worry that you have no support in Yingguo? Xiao Fengqing's eyes were dazzling.

Brother! ... Big Nie Mingchen!

Nie Wushuang clasped the comb in his hands unknowingly, until the sharp tooth marks were deeply imprinted in the palm. She was about to see her elder brother, and she felt helpless in the dark as if she saw light.

Do n’t you have to force yourself to do things you do n’t want to do, or do you no longer need to be the wicked person whom everyone respects ...

She burst into tears suddenly.

I don't know how long after that, when a warm flutter came, he had embraced her in his arms. Nie Wushuang earned, finally clinging to his arms softly and crying.

The golden light was scattered all over the window, but she closed her eyes and saw forever the red blood. Hate too long, it turned out to be a burden. So hate, so full, she turned out to be just an ordinary woman ...

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

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

...

Repeatedly, tossing and turning, Nie Wushuang cable sexual cloak stood up. When Xia Lan heard the voice, she was confused: "Mother-in-law ... Can't the girl sleep?"

"Bring pen and ink." Nie Wushuang looked at the bright moon outside the window and was startled.

"What else should the girl write so late, write it tomorrow." Xia Lan advised.

"Bring pen and ink." Nie Wushuang repeated. She was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the bronze mirror was glowing with candlelight.

The daytime crying is more like an illusion to her. The momentary weakness is not shameful, but the shame is eternal weakness. All the way up to this point, I can't stop, can't retreat, let alone a little slackness. The eldest brother is also going to be a country in the future. It is not enough to rely on a small amount of weight in Xiao Fengqing's heart. As time goes by, Hong Yan is easy to grow old, and love is cool.

She can't wait.

Xia Lan snorted immediately when she looked at her, and quickly took the pen and ink.

The window sill opened, the grass and insects trembled, and a spring night was quiet, but her heart was still obscured by the stormy night. The ink and paper were neatly neatly in front of her, and she suddenly spilled the ink, took a paper cutter, and severely cut her arm.

"Girl!" Xia Lan aside was overwhelmed. She didn't blink, just watching the blood in her hand flow into the bowl, then dipping it in a writing brush, writing with a pen ...

After she finished writing a piece of silk cloth, she replaced it with another, and Xia Lan looked at the blood-stained words and was scared to say a word. For a long time, she dropped her pen, took out a piece of jade pendant, and put it on the road: "Give it to Prince Wang tomorrow morning, remember to personally ..."

Before she could finish speaking, someone screamed screamingly in the quiet night.

The sound is miserable and sharp, like a sleepy beast, and like a ghost ...

Xia Lan stunned, almost unable to hold the jade blood book in her hand.

"This ... this who is calling ... well ... so terrible!"

Nie Wushuang listened, and for a long time, a strange smile appeared on her face: "It was so fast."

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

"I don't know, let's sleep." Nie Wushuang closed the window, Mei Mei was cold: "I will know who is calling tomorrow."

Xia Lan didn't understand what she was talking about, so she retreated.

Nie Wushuang was lying on the bed, with a smile of unknown meaning on his face, and finally fell asleep peacefully.

In the early morning of the next day, Nie Wushuang just got up and felt that the atmosphere in the room was different from the old days.

"What's wrong?" She asked. Xia Lan brought her mouthwash tea, and her face was a little pale: "Mother, Qin ... Mrs. Qin's concubine is dead."

Nie Wushuang gave a meal, the tea in his hand shook slightly: "What's going on?"

Xia Lan lowered her voice, her eyes full of panic: "Last night ... Just last night, Qin Niangniang suddenly gave birth and bleed a lot of blood. Didn't the girl hear it so badly last night ... Oh, today's slavery Go and ask, and you know ... "

Before she could finish speaking, the curtain was stunned, and a sullen face greeted her without saying hello: "The princess said, ladies and gentlemen will go to the hall together to discuss something."

"But my girl is not a lady ..." Xia Lan was still arguing, but the snoring was silent, but she had already said something she did not say.

"Since it was ordered by the princess, let's go over and take a look together after all. After all, such a big thing happened." Nie Wushuang stood up calmly: "Take a step first, and Wushuang will pass by."

The uncle stood motionless, his voice murmuring: "The princess ordered, you must watch your ladies rise. The slaves offended."

In this battle, even if Xia Lan was dull, she knew that it was unusual. She would have an attack on her face. Nie Wushuang shook her hand: "Let's go. Since the princess has orders, she must obey."

When I saw her knowing each other, her face eased a little, and she left first. Nie Wushuang helped Xia Lan slowly follow her behind, and came to the "Xianghui Pavilion". Then I realized that the ladies had arrived. They were whispering in pairs, and were whispering. When she saw her coming in, they separated and looked at her. The look was strange.

Nie Wushuang just pretended not to see it, his eyes narrowed, and Zou Nongfang, who was in the crowd, glanced at her slightly before he took the seat.

After a while, the princess arrived. Xu didn't sleep well last night. Her face was yellowish, and the shadow under her eyelids asked weakly, "Are you all here?"

"Back to the princess, it's all here," someone said timidly.

"Just when I get there, there is one thing to announce: Qin Fangfei went last night," she said hoarsely. The lady below was surprised but very few. The movement that wanted to come to last night was really great.

Princess Rui brushed everyone's face underneath, and finally settled on the two-sided Nie Wu with an indifferent look: "Wu Shuang, you don't seem to be surprised or sad."

Nie Wushuang stood up and slightly blessed herself: "The queen princess, not Wushuang's heart, but she learned the news this morning. As for the sadness, Wushuang didn't have a deep relationship with Sister Qin. Empathy. "

After she finished speaking, she heard someone yell, "Cruel woman, it's no wonder the whole family has been beheaded and their faces live on the world."

Nie Wushuang only sat sneering and asked: "So, Wushuang should commit suicide and follow his family's Jiuquan and settle the heart of Qi Guoxun Jun to cut off the grass. Isn't it a bad heart?"

The man was speechless.

Princess Rui looked at her immobile, and frowned slightly: "It is not suspicious of the princess, but it is a strange death of Sister Qin. Why was she fine yesterday, today ... just ..."

She couldn't help choking or choking, and picked up a rag to wipe her tears.

It's good to do a good job. Nie Wushuang almost praised it. If she hadn't really done anything, she would have thought that she had done it herself and had nothing to do with this "smart lady" Princess Rui.

Nie Wushuang suddenly laughed: "Don't be sad, Princess, since you have to die strangely, you have to check. Who is in this palace-Qin Jingjing was killed!"

In the last sentence, she stared at the princess's eyes and asked word by word.

Princess Rui met her cold, frosty eyes, and shivered in her heart. She had never seen a woman with such a knife-like sword, so sharp that she almost saw people's hearts. She almost thought she knew what she had done.

"Yes, Wushuang girl is right. This ... this is why this princess called your ladies here." Princess Rui coughed softly and looked at Nie Wushuang, her voice soft: "Wushuang girl, can you say Say, why did you quarrel with Qin Fangfei yesterday? "

Everyone looked at Nie Wushuang in unison.

Sure enough, there is premeditated!

And this premeditated spearhead pointed at her!

Nie Wushuang smiled slightly: "How can it be regarded as a quarrel, but then Qin Fangfei was angry with the girl in the body cabinet, and then sister Zou came to preach, this so-called quarrel would be over. Why? Question? Or do you think that Wushuang would hurt Qin Fangfei for a girl who was so dissatisfied? "

Princess Rui suddenly stunned and couldn't help coughing, her breath was unstable: "The Princess didn't say so ..."

"If the princess feels that something is wrong, isn't it just to ask Qin Fangfei's personal girl, Wushuang looked at to torture it, such as who Qin Fangfei met with yesterday, what he ate, what happened." Speak slowly.

Before she finished, Xiao Fengqing strode in and slammed, sweeping the half-height vase standing by the door to the ground.