Adore Trick of Beauty

There was a strange calmness in his voice. Nie Wushuang settled down, and the black beautiful eyes stared at him, as if asking him and asking himself: "Tomorrow will be fine ... Tomorrow ..."

"Yes, queen maiden!" Yang Zhi held her down and spread her face for a while: "Don't you go all the way, don't you want to see the final result? Even if it's not for others, for the maiden herself, the maiden must be patient The moment I get paid ... "

"Okay." Nie Wushuang closed his eyes, and Douda's tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, slowly falling.

Yang Zhi saw her gradually fall asleep, and then got up and left. Yan Taiyi stood quietly aside long ago, and this scene was seen by him. Alas ... He shook his head and sighed in his heart, Yang straightened up, saw the compassion in his eyes, lowered his head, and said lightly, "Mr. Yan, please give a needle."

...

When Nie Wushuang was ill, when Gonggong Lin disclosed the news to Xiao Fengyu, the cinnabar pen in his hand gave a slight meal.

"Is there a doctor?" He asked. The fingers holding the pen gradually turned white, but his face was dull.

"Xuan Xuan, the Taiyi said it was ... anxious to attack the heart, which caused a cold." Gong Lin said carefully.

"The purpose is to heal well, if you can cure the queen's cold, eh ... it will be rewarding." Xiao Feng paused and said finally.

"Yes, the slaves will preach the order!" Father Gong Lin left with joy. Xiao Fengxuan looked at the piles of dragons in the Long case and lost his cinnabar pens upset.

The silence in the Royal Study was unparalleled. He closed his eyes, but his mind was like a galloping horse, unable to stop. Qi State, Ying State, war, and war again ... As De Fei's spiritual hub was transported to Qi State, the border between the two countries began to encourage soldiers and horses, and the war was about to begin.

He knew she wasn't wrong, but it was the timing. This was not the best time for Qi Qi. Things rushed. He couldn't even set up the defense.

This is where his anger lies. For the sake of selfishness, the people of both countries are ignored ...

With a long sigh, a faint scent of fragrance came from the side door of the temple, followed by a small but cautious footstep.

Xiao Fengxi didn't open his eyes, just waiting for the man to approach.

Close, one step or two ... The man picked up the cinnabar pen on the ground and quietly took the cloak on the sides of the case to cover him. His hand was suddenly caught by one hand.

The man screamed, and the cloak in his hand fell to the ground. Xiao Fengxi opened his eyes, saw the person clearly, released his hand, and said lightly, "It turned out to be a delicate girl."

Linglong knelt hurriedly: "Slave came in to exchange pens and inks, and didn't want the emperor to rest, so ... so ..." She looked up, and her bright eyes were shining brightly.

Xiao Fengyi leaned down and picked up his cloak, and let it go at will: "You step back and let the father-in-law come in to serve you."

Ling Long's eyes passed with disappointment, and she managed to avoid Lin Nu Shi before she could enter the Royal Study. She thought about taking a few steps on her knees, and said timidly: "The emperor allowed Linglong to wait next to her. The last time the emperor rescued Linglong, Linglong had nothing to report, so ..."

Her tone was sincere and shy, and her voice was soft and charming, which made Xiao Fengyi look at her more. Seeing that he was finally looking at himself, Linglong rejoiced, and his face was full of moving blush.

Xiao Fengchen's eyes sank a little, but his voice was as usual: "The exquisite girl wants to say but it doesn't matter."

"Linglong wants to serve the emperor." Linglong gathered courage and looked up at him boldly, all obsessed in her eyes: "Emperor, Linglong doesn't ask for anything but can serve the emperor."

"Really don't ask for returns?" Xiao Fengxi asked faintly.

"Really. Linglong I ... I ..." Linglong looked at his deep, dark eyes, only to feel that his mind was attracted by the radiance in his eyes, and even the proud words began to be unwise.

Xiao Fengyi just looked at her, and her quiet eyes lightened her up. Linglong could not help crying.

"Why is the exquisite girl sad?" Xiao Fengying patiently watched her cry and asked.

"The emperor doesn't believe what Ling Long said, does she?" She raised her pitiful face and said sadly: "Even if Ling Long took out her heart, the emperor remained indifferent. The emperor only cares about the queen. Is everything except the queen? Can't even find the emperor's eyes? "

Xiao Fengxun did not blame her for being rude, he looked at her pure and pleasant face: "How old are you this year?"

"Linglong is sixteen." Linglong said when he saw him so.

"Sixteen, a very good age. With your talents and looks, you can find a good relationship outside the palace, pick a good husband, why do you have to wait for you?" Xiao Fengxi said lightly: "You must know that you enter the palace The door is as deep as the sea, and I give you one last chance to leave the palace, or to be lost in the harem like others, and to spend my years. "

His words were steady and irresistible. For a moment, Linglong almost gave up her persistence and hope, but looked up and saw that although his eyes looked at her, they seemed to have passed her and looked at the unknown. Ethereal.

It turned out that she was really guessed by him. There was no other woman in his heart. Even if she was crying to death in front of him now, he would still not look at her squarely.

Shame broke out in her heart, she knelt down on the ground, and bowed deeply: "The exquisite mind is set, please the emperor."

Xiao Fengyi looked at her for a long time, and called the father-in-law Lin outside the hall. Gonggong Lin came in, and when he saw Linglong kneeling on the ground, he could not help but change his face and quickly said, "The emperor forgive sins, the emperor forgive sins! It is slavery who doesn't notice, let her come in and disturb the Holy Ghost!"

"Lin Bo, arrange it. The Linglong girl will not serve at Yuqian from today ...." He paused, as if thinking about how to arrange her place.

Linglong was uneasy in her heart. She raised her head and stared at Xiao Feng's eyes tightly. The father-in-law didn't dare to come out. At this time, the emperor had doubts. Shouldn't the emperor want Linglong to be in the harem? ...

"Put it in the Shangyi Bureau." Xiao Fengyi said lightly.

Linglong was pale and knelt down on the ground, unable to believe what she heard! He was so heartless. He didn't admire her for being pure and sweet. He didn't smile at her before. The exquisite girl was innocent and could not be restrained by palace rules ...

No, it must be she heard it wrong, it must be!

"Emperor ... Emperor ... What did Linglong do wrong? Why go to the Shangyi Bureau? Why ..." Linglong cried and grabbed the hem of Xiao Fengyi's robe, and the father-in-law rushed forward to drag her. But her hands were so tight that she couldn't hold them.

"Yi has given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it." Xiao Fengyi showed a slight disgust in his eyes: "You use your own future to win a illusory future, you must accept this result. Go back."

He no longer ignored her crying. At this point, Father Lin had called the guard to drag her away.

There is silence in the Imperial Study. Xiao Fengxuan rubbed his swollen forehead and whispered softly: "You're right, except Wushuang, what kind of women are worthy of me to see you again?"

Wushuang ... His mind was passing lazily but with stubborn eyes. She was painful. She would rather be painful than admit it to him. I just smiled and said that the enemy would be revenge, and the minister would soon live ...

With that kind of laughter, he can't wipe it out of his life ...

...

Nie Wushuang's cold attack came quickly, but after a day or two of high fever, he gradually improved under the careful treatment of Yan Taiyi, but his body was still detached.

Yan Taiyi diagnosed the pulse and said to Nie Wushuang, "Is the medicine lady that Wei Chen prescribes to the queen lady still in use?"

Xia Lan interjected anxiously: "Some, some, the slaves boiled the niangniang herself. But ... haven't you heard of this for so long?"

Yan Zisu sighed, "Where can I show results so quickly? But this time, the mother-in-chief cold syndrome forced some cold air that has accumulated in the body for a long time, but ..."

His words were halting, Xia Lan was so anxious that he knelt down and said, "Tai Yan Yan, you have to say it quickly. What should I do if my mother is completely well?"

Yan Zisu was silent for a while, looked at Nie Wushuang's indifferent expression, and said, "If you want to cure the cold completely, you need a medicine called Huoqilin."

"This kind of fire unicorn looks like a dog. The lower half of its fur is as red as the fire. The upper half is snow-white and cunning like a fox. It lives in Kunlun Tianshan and is very difficult to catch. Blood boil medicine can cure the mother's cold. "

After he finished speaking, the **** in Nie Wushuang's eyes brightened, but soon faded, she lay down and cried, "Don't worry about it. This is good for this palace."

Seeing her so discouraged, Xia Lan quickly persuaded: "The queen mother, you can't give up on it. This is the only hope that can cure your body's cold. If the cold is better, you can give birth to a prince ... ... "

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