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Xiao Fengqing's expression sank, and she squeezed her arm: "What do you mean?"

Nie Wushuang opened his hand and smiled, "His Royal Highness is worrying, Wushuang is just talking casually." She put on her clothes and turned back to Xiao Fengqing and smiled sweetly: "Does His Highness have doubts about Wushuang?"

Xiao Fengqing's eyes slightly stunned: "You should know the nature of the king. As long as you are good, you will naturally have everything you want, maybe more ..."

Nie Wushuang shook his head: "His Highness should understand what Wushuang wants." She looked at his eyes and said, "Wu Shuang has paid so much for one, and Qi Guo perishes!"

Xiao Fengqing laughed suddenly, hugged her fiercely, and kissed heavily, and then let go of her: "My king knows."

...

When Nie Wushuang returned to the account, it was clear. At the moment when the golden light was about to emerge, the sky was extremely dark, and it took Nie Wushuang a short while to get used to the darkness in the account. When Xia Lan saw her coming, she was relieved: "You mother, you are back."

"What's going on in the middle of the night?" Nie Wushuang asked the maiden's clothes.

"It's okay. The mother-in-law told him not to disturb, and no one dared to disturb the mother-in-law." Xia Lan quickly put on her clothes.

Nie Wushuang lay back on the bed again, only then could he feel that his whole bones were falling apart. She breathed a long breath, and put a hand on the painful area around her waist, but it was a lingering heart in her heart, and that was the mark he left when he was holding her.

In the Buddhist scriptures, there is a lotus-colored woman who realizes her mind and heart, but now she is unable to withdraw from her desires, and she cannot retreat.

Nie Wushuang buried himself in the quilt and burst into tears.

...

Nie Wushuang rested in his account on the second day and, on the pretext of catching cold at night, just spent time reading on a cushion. Xiao Fengxi ordered the Taiyi to come to the doctor for consultation, but Nie Wushuang was also sent away with a few words.

At noon, Xia Lan came in suddenly and laughed: "Mother-in-law, Your Highness King Rui today had good luck and hit a snow-white snow fox all over, saying that she would give it to the mother-in-law when the fur was peeled off."

Nie Wushuang flipped through a page of the book and said quietly, "Thank you His Royal Highness for this palace, and send the ginseng from the emperor the day before to King Rui's side concubine, and say that this palace has a little heart and is willing to take care of her body."

Xia Lan responded and retreated. By the evening, Xiao Fengqing had ordered the fur of Snow Fox to come. Nie Wushuang saw it. It turned out to be top-quality fur. Snow Fox was white and not mixed with any hair. In winter, the fur is most warm and beautiful.

Xia Lan said aside: "His Highness Rui also said that when she hunts again, she can make a mule. In winter, the mother don't have to be afraid of the cold."

His kindness is always so self-righteous, Nie Wushuang pressed the discomfort in his heart and just listened lightly. At this time, the palace girl saw Nie Wushuang look sullen, and stepped forward and smiled: "The mother has been in the account for a day, why not go around?"

Nie Wushuang thought for a while, then nodded to answer. The palace girl led the way. Nie Wushuang didn't want to go too far, so she walked around the camp. When she met the familiar royal nobleman, she stopped and talked for a while. Nie Wushuang walked for a while, but felt that her feet had moved slightly. It hurt, so I found a place to rest.

At this moment not far away came a young girl with a rough cloth, bright eyes and bright teeth, but her face was slightly dark because of her sunburn. She scolded angrily as she walked. I ca n’t hear what she is scolding from afar, but I ’m heard when she ’s close: “What a bandit!

She passed by Nie Wushuang and stopped. On the meadow, Nie Wushuang sat quietly beside the housemaid. She knew that she was either a concubine or a family lady. She wanted to leave, but was attracted by Nie Wushuang's smiling beautiful eyes.

Nie Wushuang saw that this young girl was pure and lovely, and was about to say something. Deshun on the side had already said something in her ear.

Nie Wu's eyes flashed sharply, but he quickly masked: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, this is the girl-in-law brought by Gu Xiang, Gu Xiang's account should be nearby. However, the slaves did not see if it was here at night." Deshun said.

Nie Wushuang rolled undercurrents in her heart, and she stood up abruptly: "Let's go!"

I was about to leave, but when I saw the young girl walking away, she looked back at her. Nie Wushuang couldn't figure out what she was thinking. After thinking about it, she held Deshun's hand and laughed suddenly: "But since I have already come here It ’s not reasonable to not visit the VIP. "

She said walking towards the girl. The young girl saw Nie Wushuang walking in a leisurely manner, and she looked stunned. When Nie Wushuang approached him, he exhaled: "This sister is so beautiful!"

Seeing her innocent, Nie Wushuang smiled: "Little sister, where did you come from? What's your name? Momiya sees you so cute and wants to make friends."

The girl was shocked and delighted: "Me? My name is A Li, does this sister really want to make friends with A Li?"

Nie Wushuang repeated her name a few times in her mouth, and the smile on her face became more and more gentle: "Yeah, there are very few friends in this palace, and the girl Ali is naive and beautiful, and this palace is very fond of it."

She deliberately flattered her, and Pear was unreasonable. After talking, she regarded Nie Wushuang as a close friend. Looking at the sky, Nie Wushuang frowned: "It's been so far, why don't you go to your sister's house?"

Ali doubted him, and took Nie Wu's two-way account.

Every step Nie Wushuang couldn't help but tighten his palm. After a while, the party arrived at an account, and Nie Wushuang paused, staring at the blue tent, and refused to take a step forward.

Deshun turned his head and looked at Nie Wushuang Tieqing's complexion. He immediately instructed the palace person to stand in the distance, and then he went forward and said, "Mother ..."

A pear unaware of it, went into the account and shouted, "My son, my son, there are noble guests."

For a while, someone coughed in the tent, and his heart was torn, and A Li's voice panicked: "My son, what's wrong with you, my son?"

Nie Wushuang didn't understand what he was thinking, but he took a step forward. She looked back, and withdrew her steps in a cold expression.

"Sister, sister, my son vomited blood!" A Li ran out in tears, blood in the first hand, **** and pungent: "Sister, what does sister do?"

Nie Wushuang stared at the blood on her hand with a strange smile: "He can't die."

Ali didn't know what she meant, and nodded wildly: "Yeah, my son can't die, my sister calls for a doctor ..."

"Ali ... who's outside?" Qingya's voice sounded, with a slight husky.

Nie Wushuang slowly stepped forward, stood outside the account, and a cold voice sounded, "An old man came from afar, this palace came to see Gu Xiang."

A sigh sounded in the account, and then he sighed, "It's Betty's Mother."

He opened his account and walked out slowly, saluting his hand: "Meet my mother next time."

Nie Wushuang looked at Gu Qinghong in front of him. His thin body had lost his former handsomeness, and he bowed slightly. Qingjun's elegant face seemed to have his spirits taken away overnight, and his two sisters were a little gray. Only a few months have passed, but Gu Qinghong, who used to “freak the spring breeze frequently”, became like this.

She was looking at him, and he was looking at her. The three thousand green silk is combed into a high-quality silk, and the fineness of the golden lotus flower is not as amazing as her charming appearance. She is wearing Liu Yunjin, wearing the same color tulle skirt, and swaying in the walking room. The beauty is intoxicating.

He knew that she was very much loved by Xiao Fengying in the harem of Yinguo, which was evident from her precious body without wearing a dress. Such a light and comfortable material, walking in the grassland, is beautiful, but once it is hooked by vegetation, it can no longer be worn on the body. But she was so casually dressed that she didn't care. The long skirt dragged the floor, and she stood in front of him, sweeping the care and thirst he saw that day, proudly.

Nie Wushuang looked and turned silently. Deshun quickly stepped forward and held her arm, reminding softly: "Mother go back to camp, otherwise ..."

Nie Wushuang nodded his head, paused, and said, "Go and call a doctor, and Gu Xiangshou will be seriously ill. If you are not entertained properly, I am afraid that outsiders will criticize the emperor's virtue."

"No need!" Gu Qinghong's Ru Yajunxiu's face gloomed: "Thank you for your kindness, so you don't need to be a doctor."

"My son, how can I do that?" A Li on the side was so anxious to cry again: "You my son, vomiting blood!"

Nie Wushuang looked back at the spray of blood on the back of her hands. Suddenly, she looked stunned and stared at Gu Qinghong suddenly: "Are you poisoned ?!"

A pear was startled when she heard the words, and then she looked at the back of her hand, and saw that the blood stain had become very dark, black? !! This is clearly poisoning!

Gu Qinghong coughed a few times and smiled softly: "Yes ... it's poison, it's not sick ..."

Nie Wushuang's heart was filled with uncontrollable anger. She stepped forward, staring at Gu Qinghong who still smiled softly in front of her, roaring: "You want to die ?! This palace forbids you to die! Did you hear it! Gu Qinghong! This palace won't let you die! "

Gu Qinghong laughed and coughed, with coughing in his cough: "I don't want to ... don't want to die ..." He was suffocated, and laughed so painfully, but still laughed: "But the king wants to die, You have to die ... Wushuang, you must be disappointed ... "