Adore Trick of Beauty

The upbringing wife from the palace is an old woman in her fifties, with a mediocre face, but a serious expression. This look of Nie Wushuang is very familiar, one look at the other, with a kind of pride developed the day after tomorrow.

"What's your name?" Nie Wushuang asked with a smile.

"Nie Cai's daughter can be called slavery Zhou Zhou." Zhou Yan smiled, showing a kindness on his fat face. Nie Wushuang ordered Xia Lan to bring a lacquer plate. The red cloth opened, and there were several gold and silver bracelets.

"This is to respect Zhou Xun, and in the coming days, I hope Zhou Xuan will mention more." Nie Wushuang said.

Zhou Yan smiled slightly and pushed the paint tray open: "Slave has a few words to say to Nie Cainu, and Nie Cainu listen first."

Nie Wushuangping retired from the house, smiling with a smile: "Zhou Ye said nothing."

Zhou Yan sat down unhurriedly and took a sip of tea: "Yinu said that entering the palace was not the right way for Nie Cainv."

Nie Wushuang was drinking tea, a slight meal in his hands, looked up at her, and asked, "Why did Zhou Yan say that?"

Zhou Yan accepted the smile on his face and said solemnly: "Nie Cai is the sister of General Nie, but she was also the wife of Qi Guoxiang Guo. It is not appropriate to enter the palace as yours. Besides, Qi Guo's The seven princesses are coming to reconcile with the emperor. How will Nie Cai be with herself then? "

Nie Wu's smile on both sides gradually cooled down, in the final analysis, she was just hinting that she was a woman who had been married once.

"Then according to Zhou Yi, what is appropriate for Wushuang?" Nie Wushuang asked with a smile.

Seeing that she didn't change her face, Zhou Xuan thought she was helpless, and smiled, "If Nie Cai is willing, wealth and prosperity are not a problem."

Nie Wushuang heard sneer in his heart, rich and rich? Why did she a slave promise such a wonderful prospect to herself? It seems that someone behind her must want to prevent herself from entering the palace.

"Zhou Xun's painstaking efforts led Wushuang's heart, but the emperor had already ordered it. If he didn't go to the palace, he would not comply, Wushuang didn't dare." Nie Wushuang said slowly.

The smile on Zhou's face persisted: "As long as Nie Cai's daughter is willing, someone will naturally let the emperor take back the destiny. As long as Nie Cai's daughter is willing to pray for her brother and bring home, this will naturally turn around."

Pray for elder brother? Bring home?

Nie Wushuang suddenly laughed lowly: "Isn't this deceiving the Holy Ghost? Wushuang can pray for his elder brother even if he is not a monk. Zhou Xun's mind is unparalleled."

The smile on Zhou Yan's face gradually closed. Perhaps she had never received such an obvious rejection. She snorted coldly: "Nie Cainu means insisting on going to the palace? The evil in the palace, Nie Cainu thinks she can control her body. Go in and serve the emperor? "

Nie Wu smiled on both sides, still respectful and courteous: "Zhou Xun's kindness, Wushuang heart led."

There is nothing left to say at this point. Zhou Yan retreated out of face in a bad manner. Xia Lan saw her in this and came in doubt: "Girl, Zhou Yan seemed angry when she went out."

Nie Wushuang looked at the gold and silver on the lacquer plate, and swept away with a bang, and the gold and silver bracelets fell to the ground.

"Girl ..." Xia Lan was startled and asked quickly: "What the **** is going on?"

Nie Wushuang watched the direction in which Zhou Zheng disappeared, and said coldly, "I was not allowed to enter the palace, but I did not agree with them!"

Nie Wushuang's refusal did not frustrate Zhou Zhen for too long. In the next few days, while she taught Nie Wushuang's palace rules, she also sought another opportunity to persuade, but she was softly blocked by Nie Wushuang. On the last day, Zhou Xuan was completely disappointed with Nie Wushuang's stubbornness: "Since the daughter Nie Cai is so stubborn, slaves can only say so much."

Nie Wushuang smiled slightly: "Zhou Yi's kindness made Wushuang feel unwilling to know, which palace nobleman was so caring about Wushuang's future, and he must thank him when he enters the palace."

Zhou Yan looked pale and left angrily.

The day when he entered the palace was approaching. Nie Mingzhang had already entered Beijing a few days ago. All of a sudden in the empty courtyard seemed to be much deserted. Xiao Fengqing took the assassin to the capital, but as if news came halfway, the man swindled to death and stunned the guard halfway.

Nie Wushuang heard the news two days after he fled. In short, her poison was also solved, and the poison antidote found from that person was safe according to the doctor's diagnosis.

As for his identity, it is no longer known. Nie Wushuang also gradually forgotten, until many years later, when she saw the fierce assassin again, the two countries were already ten miles away, and they met each other ...

The second day was about to enter the palace, Nie Wushuang watched Xia Lan clean up and suddenly said: "Xia Lan, you still stay here."

When Xia Lan heard a word, the clothes in her hand suddenly fell to the ground: "Girl, you ... don't you want to be a slave?"

Nie Wushuang shook his head: "Even if I haven't entered the palace, I know that the people in the palace are sinister. You are pure by nature, do you really want to enter the palace with me?"

Xia Lan opened her mouth, and it took a long time before she bowed down: "Slave illiterate and ignorant, but since she is a girl, she naturally follows the girl unless the girl is unwilling to serve him."

Nie Wushuang looked at her for a long time before she said lightly: "Well, since you are willing to follow me, naturally I will not treat you badly, I only hope that you are not the second spring child."

Thinking of Chun Ye's end, Xia Lan knelt on the ground and couldn't help shivering.

On the second day, the carriage that the palace came to greet arrived at noon. Zhu Qi's car, the dark red curtain, imperial majesty. Nie Wushuang got in the car and finally glanced at the other courtyard. The quiet days had already bid farewell, and the road ahead was not known.

The carriage rolled steadily until the evening before reaching the palace gate. Nie Wushuang got out of the carriage. In front of her was a towering scarlet palace wall. When she entered the palace door, she was as deep as the sea.

She held Xia Lan's hand and walked in slowly. Suddenly, a pale cyan figure was left in the corner of his eyes, and his figure was as tall and handsome as ever in the setting sun.

Nie Wushuang was suddenly speechless and slightly blessed in his direction.

"Isn't that Wang Ye?" Xia Lan looked in her eyes and couldn't help crying. Nie Wushuang took a deep look at him and said lightly, "Go in."

The housekeeper next to him also urged: "Yes, go in, or you will be punished if the door of the palace is dropped." Xia Lan didn't dare to say any more, and bowed in to follow.

The side door of the palace opened slowly, and Nie Wushuang looked at the heavy palace door that opened the first time before, took a deep breath, and went in.

...

Nie Wushuang was assigned to a small courtyard in the "Yuanxiu Palace", which was secluded and cold, and the master and servant had only one main room and one ear room. Xia Lan used to live in the courtyard of the deep house, and suddenly entered the palace very unaccustomed.

"Come girl, when do you say the emperor summons you?" She asked hopefully.

Nie Wushuang looked at Gray Servant's room, and laughed at himself: "It's still a problem to see the emperor. Don't think about it so much. Hurry up and clean it, otherwise you don't need to sleep tonight."

Xia Lan was tired from running all the way, and now it is naturally endless to reorganize the room. Nie Wushuang knew her hard work, rolled up her sleeves and swept up with her.

The two masters and servants were messing around, and suddenly someone knocked on the door. Xia Lan went to open the door, and there was a man like a maiden standing outside. She first glanced into the room, showing disdain, and said coldly, "My mother-in-law said, we must wait for tomorrow. sound."

Xia Lan's face was about to have a green attack, and Nie Wushuang pressed her hand and smiled, "I don't know which woman is unwell, and Wushuang will visit tomorrow."

As the so-called reach out and not smile at people, the disdain of the palace girl's face slightly converged: "It's Wanmei." Nie Wushuang sent her away, and then closed the door.

Xia Lan was so anxious to fall into the basin: "Come girl, you listen! As soon as they entered the palace, they bullied us. What kind of headwind happened and I couldn't hear it, what should we do tonight?"

Nie Wushuang was not angry, and said lightly: "Choose a girl is the last step, not even a concubine. If you can't stand this, you will have more trouble afterwards."

When Xia Lan heard it, she could only give up. The two could not sweep, they had to wipe the bed first, and the cage could not be placed. The master and servant could only shrink to a bed and fell asleep. The bed was very hard, not to mention that Nie Wushuang and Xia Lan were also very restless.

"Chai girl, you said it was so hard to enter the palace, why do so many women have to enter the palace after breaking their heads?" Xia Lan could not help but sigh.

Nie Wushuang remained silent for a long time: "Because they all thought they would be holy, they are the only ones who set foot on the cloud."

"Why did you pick the girl to go to the palace? Isn't Wang Yee good to you? Wang Yee is still here today. The slaves have never seen Wang Yee so careful with which woman." Xia Lan asked carefully.

In the darkness, she couldn't see Nie Wushuang's expression clearly. Nie Wushuang was just silent. She thought she would never answer her question.

After a long time, Nie Wushuang said lightly: "He is attentive to me because I still have room to use, and I enter the palace because I must be the only woman in the emperor's heart!"