Adore Trick of Beauty

Xiu Ju turned her head back, but she saw that he was a father-in-law who was dressed in an inner servant who had a beautiful face. His clothes were different from ordinary inner servants, but she couldn't guess his origin for a while, but neither Dare to fight again.

"What's this father-in-law?" She asked with a grudging smile. Nie Wushuang looked away from Xia Lan and saw the sudden father-in-law who appeared suddenly.

He put down his hand and looked slightly sloppy: "Our family is looking for Nie Cainu. Who are you, Nie Cainu?" When he said this, he was looking at Nie Wushuang. Naturally, only she is the most likely to be Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang stepped forward: "I am Nie Wushuang, may I ask the father-in-law?"

"The daughter of Nie Cai can be our father-in-law Yang." He smiled and bowed slightly, which would not make him feel too proud or humble, and he was very proper.

"It turned out to be father-in-law, my elder brother summoned something?" Nie Wu smiled suddenly on both sides. The elder brother's news always makes her really happy. Her smile seemed to be rising at the beginning of the day, and her eyes couldn't be opened.

Yang Gong couldn't help but look at her a few more times and nodded: "Yes, please follow our house, Nie Cainv can talk for a while before the Nie guards change."

Nie Wushuang looked at herself and groaned slightly: "Rong Wushuang changed his clothes." Instinctively she didn't want her brother to know that she was suffering in the palace. Even if he would someday know that she was not happy in the palace, at least for now she didn't want him to know too much.

Yang Gonggong nodded approvingly: "That's right, Nie Cai's girl looks pretty, if it's just bland, it's a waste of good looks." He seemed to have something to say, and Nie Wushuang raised his eyes slightly and looked at him seriously, but he His face was calm and he could speak freely. It seemed that he was an old man in the palace.

She smiled slightly: "My father-in-law praised me." During the talk, she had taken the lead in the front, and in her house, asked Yang-gong to drink tea outside and wait, while she changed clothes in the room. Gong Yang just drank a few sips of tea, and she walked out with her makeup neatly.

Her head was high and her hair was dark, and her cyan tulle skirt was hazy. She seemed to be caged in a cloud, ethereal and beautiful. Gong Yang glanced down and put down the tea cup: "This is Nie Cai's own clothes?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Nie Wushuang asked.

Yang Gong shook his head: "It's not wrong, but it seems that these days, Nie Cainv is not doing well in the palace these days." Nie Wushuang has been in the palace for about a month, but the jewellery clothes to be sent are not.

Nie Wushuang laughed at himself: "Did Yang Gong see it just now? Nie Wushuang was just a picking girl who couldn't see Sheng Yan."

Gong Yang glanced at her and said slowly: "The emperor can't do whatever he wants to see. When the former Nie Cai women entered the palace, they had caused some dissatisfaction in the court. Maybe the emperor just wanted to calm down the dispute. "

Another palace man who boldly speculates on the meaning. Nie Wushuang suddenly remembered Wu Yan who had already told his old man to return home. She was silent for a while: "That father-in-law means that Wushuang has to wait?"

"Maybe not." Gong Yang smiled, took a sapphire tincture from her makeup box on her desk, and put on her forehead the popular pear flower makeup in the palace, and she was instantly vivid. As promised.

"Nie Cainv is a bold woman. If you don't make a high posture in the palace, others will only continue to treat you with contempt. This ideal must be clear to Nie Cainv at the time of the Spring Festival."

Nie Wushuang smiled slightly, and just wanted to say that he didn't have a staff, but thought of her death was also the reason for his responsibility, and he thought no more.

Gong Yang led her to a Feiquan waterfall in Shanglin Garden, where the scenery was so beautiful and refreshing. After Gong Yang took her there, he left.

"Grandfather Yang." Nie Wushuang stopped him: "Dare to ask the grandfather Gao's name?"

When Yang Gong turned back, Qingxiu's ordinary face glanced slightly surprised, and then he smiled slightly: "Nie Cainv, is this important?"

"Of course it is important. Maybe the Emperor asked me who ordered this pear flower makeup for me, and Wushuang could tell her father-in-law's name." She smiled mildly.

Gong Yang sighed slightly: "Nie Cai's daughter is really smart. The slave's surname is Yang, the word is straight. It is the internal officer who served the emperor in the writing of the emperor." A housekeeper like him can be seen everywhere in the palace, but such a person who is willing to help her seems impossible.

The sun was getting stronger. Nie Wushuang didn't have breakfast in the morning and worked late into the night. She was very tired. If it wasn't for her, she would have wanted to find a place to rest for a while. She walked around and suddenly saw a delicate pavilion inlaid above Liuquan, and seemed to have nowhere to climb. She could not find the road for a few years, and could not help but be frustrated.

Time passed slowly, either by looking down at the pavilion under the stream, or by looking for the way to the pavilion again.

She gathered up her courage and continued to search. Finally, she found a step made of rockery beside Liuquan. She followed the steps and finally came to this delicate pavilion. Opening the door in front of the pavilion, she entered. There was a stone table, stools in the pavilion, and a soft couch next to it. It seemed clean and tidy.

She was so tired that she wanted to lean on the soft couch for a while, but did not expect to fall into a deep sleep as soon as she got close to it.

Xiao Fengying brought his grandfather Lin to the courtyard to see this scene. On the soft couch, a woman sleeping in a muslin and thin skirt curled up. She stretched her brows on her greasy face and seemed to sleep very sweetly. A touch of pear blossom makeup bloomed on her smooth forehead. It seemed that even pear blossom was less than one tenth of her color, and could not bear to disturb her sleep.

The father-in-law wanted to step forward, he shook his head slightly. When he stepped forward, he picked up the thin pimple on the couch and covered it for her. The father-in-law quietly retreated, took refreshments from the food container, and warmed the tea. Xiao Fengxi slowly looked up from the book on the small bookshelf in the pavilion that he hadn't finished reading yesterday.

Nie Wushuang slept very peacefully, with a scent of fragrance in his nose, calm and steady, and the sound of flowing springs croaked, making him sleep better. She woke up three strokes as soon as she woke up. She moved, only to find that she was covered with thin pimple, and a man in a white shirt was on the side.

"You! ..." She couldn't help panic and got up quickly. Xiao Fengxuan turned her head and watched her sleepy face rise from the red cheeks, smiling slightly: "How well do you sleep?"

Nie Wushuang recognized him as the emperor, and immediately knelt down: "Hey, you should die for your sin!"

Xiao Fengzhen walked over and ransacked for her: "How come you are here?"

Nie Wushuang's heart jumped, and then he shouted, "Hey ... He wants to see Big Brother. He hasn't seen him for a long time."

Xiao Fengyi asked the father-in-law Lin outside the door: "Where is Nie Shoudu on duty?"

Gonggong Lin thought for a while: "Nie Shouwei visited Shanglin Court in the morning, I'm afraid I'm in Yunshou Palace at this time." Nie Wushuang heard the relief, but secretly admired the person who directed her to come. Nothing is left out, and today she is the sinner who disturbed the holy driver.

Her hands tightened a little, Xiao Fengyi had lifted her up, and Jun Yi's eyes were as pure and dark as she first saw, and she seemed to be able to see through the heart: "You've lost a lot of weight. Isn't your life in the palace unaccustomed? ? "

His hands were warm, and the familiar ambergris came slowly, and there was a cicada outside the pavilion shouting "I know-I know-" Somehow, she sweated on her forehead, and her body was cold for a while Heat: "It's okay to be dead."

A dry sentence made her reluctant to hate herself.

Xiao Fengyi smiled slightly and did not poke her lies. He gently instructed Father Gong to make tea and brought her snacks to her: "I didn't eat anything in the morning to see my brother?"

The sweet pastry was in front of her. Nie Wushuang only felt the hunger burning in her belly. She took one and thanked Shengen in a low voice. Her cautious expression fell in his eyes and made him sigh slightly: "If you are not used to the palace, you can send you out of the palace."

With a "snap", Nie Wu's cakes fell to the ground, and she looked at him suddenly, tears rolling down suddenly, no water on the veil skirt, and pearly tears fell down the floor along the skirt. She lowered her eyes and sobbed low. His hands pinched the skirt and turned white.

The jaw was slightly warm, he had raised her face, and her tears were blurry. She saw the sadness and helplessness in his eyes, and her heart moved, and she couldn't help falling into his arms.

"Does the emperor also think that bringing home is the best home for Wushuang?" She buried in his arms, tears wet his placket.

"Exiting the palace may be a stable way for you to grow old. You can rest assured that your elder brother will reuse it well." Xiao Fengyi's indifferent voice came from the head. He always did so, never losing his temper and panic.

But her sorrow was so obvious, her body trembling, he had to hug her tightly, her waist was not in a good grip, her tenderness made him feel pity, could not help but hold her in her arms, wipe her tears for her .

Nie Wushuang looked at him and shook his head: "This has nothing to do with my brother. My brother didn't want to let the body enter the palace. It was the body that insisted on entering the palace." Tears slipped again, and she never knew what was in her body. So many tears, as if moved, endless tears will overflow.

"I have no home, does the emperor still want to force Wushuang to silently live, and no one cares except my brother when he grows old?"

She looked at him sadly: "Emperor, your kindness will kill Wushuang's life in the end."