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Nie Wushuang suddenly looked back. She looked at the empty jug and sneered: "Mr. Gu did not leave a glass of wine to this palace."

"You're not good at drinking. I'll drink it for you." Gu Qinghong said lowly.

As soon as the words fell, the two were together.

When the wind blew, a long strand of hair was pulled up from her side, and Nie Wushuang's heart was stunned.

...

"Sangong, come, toast your toast, and wish you an early title!"

"Mother, you are not good at drinking, but don't drink too much. I drink for you ..."

"No, this first toast must be drunk ..."

Under the lamp, her smile was like a flower, so beautiful, so beautiful ...

...

There was a cramp in my heart, and Nie Wushuang took a deep breath. In his long sleeves, his nails were rubbed against the palm, and he was almost embedded in the flesh.

"Thank you for your compassion, Master Gu." Nie Wushuang smiled with a smile and turned around and told the servant who was outside the house to come in to clean up the cups and saucers on the table.

Gu Qinghong looked at her arrangement well, and felt inexplicable in her heart. The servant quickly packed up everything on the stone table, and put on a delicate chessboard, with black jade as the sunspot and white jade as the sunspot.

Nie Wushuang watched the servant set the chessboard with a smirk on his lips: "This palace remembers playing chess with Master Gu, but every time we win, our palace had a wish at that time. I was really fighting against Master Gu in the chess game, but then I thought, you are a husband, I am a wife, Fu Junqian should let his wife be, I am afraid you will let me live forever. But now you and I are strangers, this My wish is finally reached. "

She said to twist a sunspot, and smiled at Gu Qinghong: "Master Gu, please."

Gu Qinghong took a deep breath and twisted Baizi: "Why did the queen mother come today? Why not make it clear so that Gu will not have to guess any more?"

With a click, Nie Wushuang had already played a son, and said lightly, "This palace said, let go of the grievances tonight, you and I will drink wine and play chess, and will never be related again."

"Gu Mo thought that the queen had nothing to do with Xiaxia three years ago." Gu Qinghong said indifferently, saying that he was left in the chess game. Faintly had a confrontation with her.

Nie Wu had a two-handed meal, and his face was waveless: "Three years ago, you were the enemy of this palace. Of course, you still have relationships." surface.

Gu Qinghong shook his hand slightly. For a long time, he followed, blocking her edge: "What about three years later?"

"Three years later, the palace found that killing or not killing you is no longer what the palace is thinking." Nie Wushuang had another son, bypassing his blocking, and opened up another world.

"What do you think of the queen queen?" Gu Qinghong thought for a while, and then she was lost. Her style of chess was so changeable that only the two of them had a strong edge, but now she is playing steadily.

"What do you think?" Nie Wushuang pinched the sunspot and smiled sideways: "There is a kind of revenge that makes life worse than death. This palace thinks you are already this way, why should this palace shoot again?"

Gu Qinghong was suddenly speechless, and it took him a long time to fall silently.

The two stopped talking and only heard the sound of the chess pieces falling on the board. There is a slight sound, but the situation on the chessboard is changeable and weird. Both of them are good at calculation. He is a step by step, she is tricky and vicious. After playing for a long time, the two feel that chess meets rivals and is difficult to solve.

Gu Qinghong looked at the chess face, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and suddenly a sulky gas came from his chest, and he could not help covering his lips and coughing violently.

Nie Wushuang stopped her hand, her eyes gradually became cold, and she suddenly smiled: "Isn't Master Gu's poison clean?"

"It hurts my heart and lungs ... I'm afraid it's better ..." Gu Qinghong covered her lips and coughed almost to the ground. A fragrant fragrance came from his nose, and Nie Wushuang handed him a Jinpa.

"Thank the Queen!" Gu Qinghong shook his head: "No need, it will stain the Queen's papa."

Nie Wushuang didn't force it, he took the handkerchief indifferently, and slowly said, "Can you continue?"

"Since this is the queen's wife's wish, Gumou will certainly accompany him to the end." Gu Qinghong reluctantly set his mind and continued to play chess.

Nie Wushuang took a few shots and saw that his face was gradually turning pale, and he lost his chess pieces, and mocked coldly: "I don't understand, you know that Qi Di is old and faint, you are crony, and you have a narrow-minded heart. You almost lost your life for him. Life. Is it worth it? "

Gu Qinghong took a deep breath, and his heart and lungs were hurt by the poison. The cold sweat had flowed from his forehead and fell down.

He smiled reluctantly: "He has an understanding of Gu Mou ... he is the emperor of Qi State ... I have done a great wrong thing, I ca n’t be sorry for Qi State people anyway. In the final analysis, Qi Guoxing, the people ’s suffering It will suffer a little. If Qi State was destroyed by Qin State, it would be more than a matter of tens of thousands of people dying? But generations of Qi people would not be allowed to stand up ... keke ... "

Nie Wushuang listened in silence, and suddenly sneered sneer: "I can't think that Master Gu can be worthy of the people in the world, the only thing I'm sorry is this palace!"

"Yes, I'm sorry for you. The grievances of the previous generation have nothing to do with you anyway." Gu Qinghong smiled sadly: "Wushuang, you are not the person I expected ... In the peach forest outside the Zen Temple that day, I just wanted to see How does the daughter of the enemy look good ... I didn't expect ... "

"Stop!" Nie Wushuang slammed on the desktop, a beautiful face twisted slightly with hatred: "Don't say any more!"

Gu Qinghongzhen looked at her, and before he whispered, "Okay, don't say."

The gentle voice, as before, was listening in her ears, but blocked in her heart. Nie Wushuang stared at his chess game and asked slowly: "All of this is just because of the grievances of the previous generation? Okay, good! What's more, is it because my father killed your Huainan Xie family? ! "

She raised her eyes and laughed coldly: "Today, you still lied to me. You said you did a big wrong, you said that this palace has nothing to do with the grievances of the previous generation, but why you haven't Let me go?!"

She stood up sharply. Under the moonlight, her face was gloomy as if she came out of the ground: "When you first arrived in the country, you spread rumors to vilify me, forcing me to go to Donglin Temple. Me! Two arrows in your chest, you dare to say that you did not shoot it yourself! At Qixiaguan, you gave Qin Bing a hint to let them come and chase me! Gu Qinghong, your arrogance is so poisonous, I asked you today, in Nie Wushuang In your heart, as long as I don't die, you can never be at ease? "

Gu Qinghong looked at Nie Wushuang in front of him, every sentence stabbed into the bottom of his heart like a sharp knife, making him unable to answer.

For a long time, he covered his lips, suppressed the sullenness in his heart, and said hoarsely: "In short ... the world is like a chess game, sometimes one step is wrong, the other step is wrong. If you want to turn back, but you ca n’t, you can only continue to do it ..."

"Wushuang, do you understand?" He looked up, his eyes sad and infinite: "I can't go back, home country, home country. I have no home, only country. For Qi country, I ... can only kill you!"

Nie Wushuang looked at him with the same beautiful face as before, and he said to himself at first that he would never be distracted by the beautiful and thin lips, but now he opened and closed, but he said, "For the sake of Qi, I only Can kill you ... "

What a good excuse, what a good reason! Nie Wushuang laughed suddenly, her laughter became louder and louder, and finally, she laughed.

Gu Qinghong covered her lips and looked sadly at Nian Wushuang, who seemed crazy. The moon in the sky was gradually covered by the dark clouds blowing, and it seemed that I could not bear to see such a scene.

Nie Wushuang laughed for a while, and then took half a feather arrow out of his sleeve and threw it in front of him: "Look at this arrow, but you Gu Qinghong! You can say no in Shanglinyuan, beside the cliff Are you ambushing in secret ?! "

Gu Qinghong looked down at the arrow next to his foot, his face changed: "This ... this is my arrow! So would ..."

"Is it really your arrow ?!" Suspicion was confirmed, and there was blood in his heart overflowing, and Nie Wushuang's voice was cold like a cold spring.

"Yes ... but what went to Linyuan? What ambush? I haven't heard of it at all! It's impossible to arrange in secret!" Gu Qinghong's face was pale.

"You want to kill me, you also want to kill Xiao Fengyu! As long as the country is in chaos, you can rob the country while it is in chaos, and you don't need to worry about the conquest of the country!" Come in quietly and stand by her side.

There is no moon night, the darkness is dark, the wind rises, and faintly brings annihilation and chill. Her long sleeves were blown up by the wind, and murderous energy pervaded her body. The flickering candlelight of the gloomy city is gradually unknown, but there is no expression in those beautiful eyes, only the decision to kill.

Gu Qinghong looked at her and laughed suddenly, a trace of blood flowing from his lips: "I see, you are here to kill me tonight. You really want to kill me!"

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Regarding the heroine's kindness but not kindness, Bing can only say that she is kind! Otherwise, she won't bear to give Yarong Rong the three princes, just to let Yarong Rong have a good old age. But now she is more tangled. So the mood is not easy to grasp, but it can be said to be moody. Even if you are smiling, it is insincere.

Khan, why should I ask for hardship and challenge this complicated personality of the heroine ...