Adore Trick of Beauty

Xia Lan watched Deshun's father go, and he stuck his tongue out: "Slave doesn't understand, why should he write poems?" Nie Wushuang's heart-felt thoughts were told by her. "Of course you don't understand."

Xia Lan smiled when she saw her, and changed her boring mood with a smile. Nie Wushuang was very busy all day long and was very tired. He washed up and fell asleep as soon as he got close to the pillow.

In her sleep, she slept very restlessly. In the dream, there seemed to be many people talking, and her voice flew far and near. In the end was Wan Meiren ’s red-faced face, her hair was loose, like a ghost, and her sharp nails pinched Nie Wushuang's neck. "Hello vicious heart, you even poisoned my face You are so vicious! ... "

Her hands were shrinking and tightening, and Nie Wushuang was choked by her so that she couldn't breathe. She opened her eyes wide and tried to call for help but couldn't say a word ...

"Wake up! Wake up! ..." Someone was shaking around. Nie Wushuang awakened suddenly, she gasped and stared at the tent above her head, soaking her body with cold sweat for a while.

For the first time in my life, it was a nightmare.

She wiped the cold sweat and said to the people around her: "Xia Lan, go for a cup of hot tea ..." Before she could finish, she jumped in shock and pulled back: "You ..."

In the dim light, the figure sitting beside him was clearly a man.

In the darkness, he stared at her with gaze. Nie Wushuang finally identified who he was, Xiao Fengqing! He went to the palace at night!

"Why are you here?" Nie Wushuang was angry and frightened, and she pushed him hard: "Hurry up!"

He held her hand. After a moment of silence, he suddenly pulled her hard and pulled her into his arms. After Nie Wushuang's nightmare, his hands and feet became weak and fell into his arms. Suddenly, the familiar and bitter Du Ruoxiang came, and suddenly she could not find her voice.

In the silence, I could only hear the fierce heartbeat of his chest. Under the cold moonlight, she only saw his straight and sharp outline. For some reason, he seemed to be different from the old days.

"Yeah ..." She closed her eyes. "Yeah, let's leave. Tomorrow, Wushuang will go to the emperor as he orders."

He slowly let go of her, somehow, even though she couldn't see the look on his face, but still felt that he must have the familiar smile with her: "How did you make the face of a beautiful woman? Ben Wang didn't believe it Little pollen can ruin her face. "

Nie Wushuang remembered the face of the beautiful woman in the nightmare, shivered, and then sneered again: "The pollen and rouge given by Wang Ye, accompanied by the flower soap she collected in Shanglin Garden every day when she was not dawn, the flower soap is not poisonous But I added an extra flavor of herbal medicine 'Dragon's Whisker' to the toilet water. The two things that mixed with each other made her face red. "

This is not difficult to figure out. She also thought of this idea when she saw the plant of the dragon's whisker when collecting the toilet water. There is not a lot of toilet water collected every day, which is not enough for a beautiful woman to drink a tea, so all the poison she puts in the toilet water has entered her stomach, and afterwards, there is no evidence to prove it. So it can only be said that all these are self-injustice of Wanmei.

Xiao Fengqing took off his shoes and socks and lay down. He let out a long sigh of relief: "That's all right. The king thought that you, the soldiers, would show your feet first."

When Nie Wushuang saw him not leaving, he felt uneasy in his heart. When he looked out, he could not see Xia Lan's shadow.

"Rest assured, the king has ordered her sleeping place to put her back in the room." He approached suddenly, and the warm breath sprayed into Nie Wushuang's ears, which immediately made her goosebumps.

He leaned so close, Nie Wushuang suddenly remembered his tight embrace just now, and was at a loss. She wanted to get out of bed, but was quickly pulled back by his eyes.

There were dazzling figures in the curtain, and finally he pressed her underneath, panting and chuckling: "Are you hiding from me?"

His breath was close at hand, his breath, his body was so familiar and frightening to her. But he had never paniced her like this moment.

"I don't!" Nie Wushuang tried to turn his face to avoid the thin lips he could almost touch, refuting coldly.

"Then what are you afraid of?" His breath grew thicker, as if smiling and angry.

Nie Wushuang suddenly fell into confusion, and she suddenly felt unable to understand him. He can understand his fierceness and his unscrupulous methods, but she can't understand what he is doing today.

"Master Wang, you need to understand what you are doing?" Nie Wushuang warned coldly: "Master Wang should understand that the day when Wushuang entered the palace is the woman of the emperor!"

He didn't say a word, his long fingers lightly touched her lips, her cheeks, and her fingers slightly hooked, and she easily lifted off her collar.

"What about the emperor's woman?" His evil hand gently moved down along her beautiful chest shape, and gently rubbed back and forth in her heart. Nie Wushuang's face suddenly turned red, which made her difficult Parrying, she is not a virgin, and he has always been a master of flirting.

With his hand gently down her curve, he pulled open the loose straps around her waist, and suddenly her wide coat skirt opened, revealing her exquisite body.

Nie Wushuang didn't dare to shout, but stared at him abnormally and angrily. My heart was pounding, hardly even thinking that she knew what he wanted to do tonight.

"Let me go, Grandpa!" She said softly, biting her teeth, "Master, are you crazy ?! This is the palace!"

"What's the matter with the palace?" He still whispered inadvertently against her ears: "Can't the king be with you in the palace?" He said and kissed him gently, lingering Kiss, he raised his face for a long time, chuckled: "It's so sweet!"

Nie Wushuang flushed with anger and shame, but in the dark he couldn't see her face at all, and the fine kiss fell down. He kissed her slowly, and Nie Wushuang turned his head fiercely, biting his lips fiercely.

"His" He sighed softly, and suddenly a **** smell permeated the lips of the two.

He looked up, looked at her, and sneered: "Do you think this is useful? Nie Wushuang, don't you be too naive, you can't stop what Wang wants to do!" He finished, violently pulling her only bellyband left, Cover yourself with a strong body.

In the encounter between Chi Cheng, Nie Wushuang only felt that his chest was as hot as a fire. And he was already agitated beneath him.

"No--" Nie Wushuang screamed, "I can't!" How could she want to serve the emperor and turn over the clouds with rain?

"What can't?" He grabbed her hair and forced her to face him: "Can't you be a waitress or husband and still think you're a sage lady? Nie Wushuang, you are a smart woman, only you are right Love can't let go! This is teaching you, my king! "

Nie Wushuang looked at him gasping, tears spread on his face, he must be a demon. It must be the demon of her life! He saw her through, forced her to commit to him, and forced her into the palace to become another man's woman! But when she wanted to get rid of him, he reappeared in front of her, forcing her and him to rain in Wushan!

How could he be so shameless! Just after she thought he was kind to her!

With a slam, she threw him a slap in the face: "Xiao Fengqing! I hate you!"

...

The moon was dim, and Nie Wushuang watched the moonlight on the bed slowly moving. The moon frost on the ground was not as cold as her heart.

he's gone. Leaving a mess, he left. I don't know how long after that, she got up and put on clothes for herself.

She never knew that he could see through the pride of her heart, and then severely shattered her proud self-esteem, which was ashamed of speaking to others. It doesn't matter whether he comes tonight to declare his absolute control over her or to trample on her self-esteem.

The important thing is that he told her by action that she, Nie Wushuang, was no one! Just the tool in his palm. Even after entering the palace and becoming the emperor's woman, he still had a way to force her into submission.