Adore Trick of Beauty

"Qinghong ..." The Seven Princess called again, weak in tone, and pitiful: "Qinghong, don't you really have any sympathy for me?"

Pity? He was an unintentional man.

Gu Qinghong looked pale, and it took him a long time to return to God: "It is not the Weichen who should be sorry for the princess, but the emperor of Yinguo."

"But ..." Seven princesses bit her red lips slightly, tears falling from her beautiful eyes: "You know I don't really want to marry the emperor of Yinguo."

Gu Qinghong raised his head sharply, his eyes were cold and his words were no longer polite: "The principal knows what you are saying! This is Ying Guo, not Qi! Even if the princess is unwilling, she should not regret it at this time ! "

"I ..." The seven princess was deeply loved by Emperor Qi Guoqiu from an early age. She had never heard such harsh reproaches, and her long-cherished love was in front of her. These words had deeply hurt her heart.

"Princess don't think too much. Let's drive. State affairs are not children's play. You are a princess, but also a princess of Qi country. You need to know what is the best in Zhi country!" Gu Qinghong said, and waited.

The seventh princess looked at him with tears for a long time, and then she left.

...

"Gu Qinghong is here." In the garden's forehead pavilion, Nie Wushuang held a black chess and was about to fall, Xiao Feng Qing said oppositely.

"Master Wang knew Wushuang as soon as he came back." Nie Wushuang paused and dropped the pieces.

"Aren't you curious?" Xiao Fengqing followed the next child with a smile, watching the chess game, he was about to lose.

"What's curious? The couple couldn't see him for three years. Isn't it too late to be curious at this time?" Nie Wushuang coldly interfaced, and then dropped a child, reminding: "Master Wang is about to lose!"

Xiao Fengqing took another look, and it turned out that the situation had changed drastically. His Bai Zi had almost no fighting back, but only left his breath. He broke the chess game with a bang, "No more!"

The black and white sides on the chessboard are mixed, and you can no longer see the carefully arranged chess set just now. Nie Wushuang looked at the chess game blankly and fell into a trance. She was about to win just now, but was suddenly disrupted by her sudden layout with one hand.

It's like she's in a situation now. Her situation is all chaotic.

"What's the matter with you? Scared by Gu Qinghong?" Xiao Fengqing shook her hand with a smile and smiled in front of her eyes: "Still you can't face him?"

Nie Wushuang left his face coldly, and Qiu Qiu quickly followed. Xiao Fengqing strode up and walked behind her and laughed: "Or do you want to avoid him? Another hospital? Palace? Or 'water cloud view'? Maybe you want to have a good chat with Princess Rui. Alas, talking about this Wang hasn't seen her for a long time ... "

Nie Wushuang stopped abruptly and turned to look at Xiao Fengqing who followed with a smile: "Master Wang is doing everything he can to play Wushou today, is he worried that Wushuang is afraid of Gu Qinghong?"

Xiao Fengqing's face did not change, and she still laughed | Liu Yan: "Of course, if you are in a bad mood, how can the emperor be in a good mood, the emperor is in a bad mood, and the king is sad."

Nie Wushuang didn't want to talk nonsense with him again, and said coldly: "Wang Ye, please go. Although you are Wang Ye, but the harem is not what you want to come! Wu Shuang will not be accompanied, please!"

She no longer said that she held up Qiu Qiu's hand and went towards ‘Yuanxiu Palace’.

Xiao Fengqing watched her uncle's figure gradually go away, and then she slowly left with complex eyes.

Nie Wushuang returned to the "Yuanxiu Palace", and his mood had not subsided yet. Xia Lan stepped forward to serve her tea and observed the words, "What's wrong with you, mother?"

"Nothing, have you invited the Physician you asked me a few days ago?" Nie Wushuang asked, taking a deep breath.

"Already invited, Tai said that the hospital will send someone when I wait." Xia Lan replied, and then she asked in confusion: "Isn't my mother uncomfortable?"

"No." Nie Wushuang sighed: "The doctor came to report, I'll take a break first." Nie Wushuang only felt a headache, just how much effort she had exhausted just now to not lose her face in front of Xiao Fengqing.

One Gu Qinghong was just Gu Qinghong ... she was reading, lying on the bed and lying on the bed, and somebody came in in a blur, covering her with a thin palate.

who is it? She wanted to open her eyes but was very sleepy and couldn't open them. Beside her was the familiar aroma, perhaps Xia Lan or Qiu Qiu, she rolled over and fell asleep.

When he woke up in the afternoon, Nie Wushuang fell asleep and felt that his head still had a terrible pain. The passing wind blew through the translucent curtains, and a figure standing upright faintly stood outside the curtain.

"Who!-" She woke suddenly.

The figure knelt down quickly: "It is the Taiji Hospital's Taiyi. Wei Chen Yan Zisu, see Nie Meiren."

It turned out that Nie Wushuang took a long breath, and the air was dry and dry, she only felt weak and weak: "Tai Yan Yan, please get up."

Qiu Qiu raised the curtain and asked the doctor to come in. Yan Taiyi came in, glanced at her, and took out her medicine box and wrist pillow to cut her veins. Nie Wushuang shook his head: "It's not for you to ask me for a pulse, someone who asks for a pulse has someone else."

Yan Taiyi was slightly surprised: "Isn't it your mother who went to Taitai Hospital to ask for Taiyi?" He subconsciously looked at Xia Lan aside.

Nie Wushuang got up and responded with a sloppy skirt: "I sent someone to ask for a doctor, but it does not mean that I am sick. Yan Taiyi please follow me." She got up and walked out.

Yan Taiyi had no choice but to follow her. Nie Wushuang was wearing ordinary clothes at this time, and outsiders seemed to be nothing more than high-ranking female officials. She took Yan Taiyi around in the harem and finally arrived at a palace.

"Ziwei Palace?" Yan Taiyi read out the plaque on the palace, and there was a strange look on her face: "Mother-in-law wants Weichen to come to diagnose the jade lady-in-law?"

Nie Wushuang raised her eyebrows and said, "Yan Taiyi knows the Jade Lady?"

Yan Taiyi smiled bitterly: "Of course I know that Wei Chen was also kicked out by her once."

Nie Wushuang smiled slightly. She just fell asleep and her cheeks turned red. This smile was like a peach blossom in the spring breeze, scorching people's eyes: "I hope that Yuxi will stop rushing people!

Yan Zisu stared blankly at Nie Wushuang, and it was said in the palace that Nie Wushuang was full of love and it was true. He turned around and quickly put away the dullness on his face, bowed his head and followed Nie Wushuang in.

The Yami people were not invited to see Nie Wushuang, and they were surprised: "Nie Meiren you--"

Nie Wushuang's forefinger stood up and whispered softly, "What's the Jade Goddess doing now?"

"Xu is resting." Yamei saw her followed by the Taiyi, and immediately understood what she wanted to do, and sighed: "It's useless, the Jade Lady will not agree to see the Taiyi doctor."

Nie Wushuang's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why?"

Yami people reluctantly said, "Maybe my heart is as dead as death, maybe I'm still angry with the emperor, and my servants don't know."

She left straight away, Yan Taiyi looked at Yamei face to face, but was confused about what she was about to do.

Nie Wushuang reached the nave of Ziwei Palace, and there was no one around. She shouldn't have been in such a miserable situation. Nie Wushuang sighed, opened the bamboo curtain and went in.

The scent of fragrance wafted in the temple was the lingering fragrance of the burning heart.

"Who?" Bypassing the screen, Nie Wushuang saw the thin figure lying on the bed.

"Is it Yinger? Pour a glass of water for this palace." Yu Hu said with a husky voice, and she coughed again. She coughed for a long time. Nie Wushuang just stood and looked indifferently.

"Omiya ... Omiya said ... Pour a glass of water! Didn't you even listen to Omiya?" Yu Yan coughed flushed and gasped.

"Since the Jade Empress wants to drink water, she gets out of bed and takes it herself. With the pride of the Jade Empress, if she has the strength, she will not even bother to pour tea." Nie Wushuang slowly walked in and took it in her hand. Cup of cold tea, close to her.

He heard her voice and found out it was her. She was lying on the bed panting, smiling slightly: "It was Nie Meiren. Why? No need to wait for the emperor today?"

Nie Wushuang sat on the bedside: "The emperor has everything to do, and Chen Ye still has to come and see the jade sister-in-law to have fun."

"Look? See if this palace is dead ... have you died? Would the emperor be at ease?" Yuyu breathed hard, but there was a hint of mockery on the waxy yellow face: "You ... tell him, I'm going to die soon Now. I will soon do what he wants ... ha ha ha ... "

There was a slight pity in Nie Wushuang's eyes: "If the jade sister-in-law really wanted to die, she should have died a year ago. Why wait till now?"

"You? ——" Yuxi opened her eyes wide and looked at her for a while: "Are you here to force me to die?"

The cold tea in Nie Wushuang's hands slowly fell to the ground in front of her face, and her red lips were like blood: "Not even the strength of a cup of tea, isn't the jade sister-in-law is a fool?"

"You ... how dare you ... dare to say that this palace is a futile! You!" Yuxi was furious: "How can this palace not be your turn!"

"Otherwise, what is the name of the Jade Lady-in-law now?" The mercy in Nie Wushuang's eyes made her feel ashamed and angry, and the words she spoke made her even more embarrassed: "The Jade Lady-in-law did not die a year ago. , Do you know what the historian of Ying Guo would write in the history books after you die? Some year, some month, the jade maiden son-in-law, no son, no.

"Do you think the emperor would care? Maybe he would be sad, one year or two years? But he is the emperor, he will continue to accept concubines, give birth to many princes and princesses, there will be no son or daughter in you. After you die You cannot enter the Taimiao, because the grade is too low. You can only be buried alone in the eastern suburbs. Alone, always so lonely ... "

"Don't say it!" Yuxi screamed, and she got up from the bed struggling, pointing outside: "You roll for Honmong! You roll!"

Nie Wushuang looked at her like a madwoman, and shook her head sadly: "My sister-in-law knows that the mother-in-law used to be jealous, and you are proud of yourself. Your family is also good. Your father was a servant of the Ministry of War. Your clan is in Yinguo Mingmenwangzu. But all of this is not what you want, but the mother-in-law wants the emperor's confession. The mother-in-law also hopes that the emperor can see you again, so you don't want to see the doctor, and you would rather die silently in this Ziwei palace. Because mother, you also imagine that the emperor can empathize with your sadness and comfort you ... "a

"Bang!" With a whistle, Yuxi broke her porcelain pillow, and she looked at her tremblingly: "You get out of this palace! Get out ..."

Nie Wushuang stepped back and sneered: "Now you have fallen out of favor. In the palace, the imperial concubine is worse than the working maid of Yongxiang. Why don't you see what you look like now? Moreover, how can a sick woman dare to win the favor of an emperor? "

Yuxi looked at her and spit out black blood suddenly.

Nie Wushuang was startled, and as soon as he was about to come forward, a shadow rushed behind him, Tai Yan Yan: "Okay, okay, just spit it out!"

Yan Taiyi handily lifted Yuyu to bed, picked up the silver needle, and quickly dropped: "Nie Mei Gaoming, Jiyuyu mother-in-law spit out blood on the chest, allowing her breath to flow smoothly, and this saves a lot of work ..."

Before he finished speaking, seeing Nie Wu's bicolor was strange, he couldn't help wondering, "What happened to Nie Meiren?"

Nie Wushuang smiled bitterly: "Actually, I just want to cheer her up." How could she be so clever and know how to spit blood to cure her old illness? Everything is just a mistake.

Yan Taiyi suddenly burst out laughing.

Nie Wushuang returned to Yamei's side hall. The Yamei had already offered the fragrant tea. She watched Nie Wushuang sweaty and sighed: "Nie Meiren has worked hard. I hope sister Yu will wake up a little bit. "

Nie Wushuang breathed a long sigh of relief, only feeling that she was totally out of force: "If the jade sister-in-law can figure it out, it is really not a good idea to torture yourself to obtain the favor of the emperor."

Yamei carefully looked at her complexion: "Actually, Nie Meiren doesn't need to help her like this. Nie Meiren is now a holy pet, and her elder brother is extremely motivated. As long as you give birth to a man and a woman, the future is unlimited."

A man and a woman? Nie Wushuang wiped his hands for a while, and for a long time laughed coldly: "Zi is not the most secure." She did not understand Yamei people and did not want to say more.

"If it was Nie Meiren, there must be no time to control Yuxi at this time." Yamei said sincerely: "After all, Nie Meiren must also deal with a crisis in front of her."

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