Adore Trick of Beauty

Princess Chu stared at Nie Wushuang unwillingly. Nie Wushuang did not look at her and turned to the palace humane: "The king was assassinated, and the emperor was worried. In order to prevent the wrongdoers from committing another murder, he was ordered to take King Chu into the palace. Taitai Hospital Send someone to heal them. "

As soon as her words fell, Princess Chu could not help crying, "Queen, mother, how can King Chu enter the palace ..."

Nie Wu's eyes were like lightning, and he stared coldly at her: "The King Chu is seriously injured now. What could be safer than the Royal Palace? Not to mention that the emperor and the King Chu brothers are affectionate. It is the emperor who took him into the palace. Grace, this question is very strange to Princess Chu. "

Princess Chu was robbed by Nie Wushuang, and she had to bow her head, but at the moment she bowed her head, she passed the deep dissatisfaction.

Nie Wushuang saw that she had settled down and said coldly: "This palace feels that Princess Chu should know the big picture, and now the kings come to Beijing, there are rumors. Princess Chu may have heard of it. If the Princess wants to make things worse at this time, then don't worry This palace turned ruthlessly! "

Princess Chu looked at the cold color on her face, and all the words she wanted to say were blocked in her throat, and she choked.

Nie Wushuang said, and turned away.

...

When King Chu was stabbed into the palace for treatment and rehabilitation, Nie Wushuang went to see him. It was not a serious injury, but only an injury to his arm. Nie Wushuang looked in his eyes and remembered in his heart, he couldn't help but suspect the assassination deeply. Is anyone really trying to kill the King of Chu or a play by King Chu himself?

With the kings entering the palace, the situation is getting more and more complicated. The kings are all dragons temporarily locked in the capital. Once the prince's birthday has passed, there is no reason to keep them. Now it is not yet clear who the kings are to prepare for rebellion. In case of accidental attack on the grass, they can only abandon their achievements. Now that the assassin of the Chu King was assassinated, I am afraid that the king of Duan Wangjing has been alerted ...

The more she thought, the more irritable she was. Breathing from behind, Xiao Fengxuan pressed her shoulders and asked with a smile: "Worrying about the matter again?"

Nie Wushuang's heart warmed, he leaned back into his arms, and sighed, "Thinking about the assassination of King Chu."

Xiao Fengshou caressed her back and smiled slightly: "Pick off the clouds and you can see Zhenrong. The people behind him have already been unable to bear it. So don't worry, he will show his feet."

When Nie Wushuang saw that he was so confident, he couldn't help laughing: "The Emperor is so confident?"

His face was calm and calm, as if there was no fear of the sky falling. He looked at Nie Wushuang in his arms, kissed her hand gently, raised his eyes, and smiled deeply: "Do you think He is the kind of emperor who speaks big words?"

Nie Wushuang smiled and shook his head. He certainly wasn't. Since she first saw him, he has never been panicked.

"That's right. Your greatest crisis is over, it's your credit, because you're back." He shook her hand, pressed it to his heart, and in her deep eyes it moved her tenderness: "It's not empty anymore So, Wushuang, don't worry about it anymore, okay? "

Nie Wushuang laughed, and his hands were his steady and strong heartbeat. Yes, why did she forget that he was the strongest dependant behind her.

"Yes, don't worry about it." She snuggled in his arms with a sigh and closed her eyes safely.

...

In the Royal Garden, the sky is bright and the flowers are beautiful.

In the pavilion, the wind is blowing, with the floral and grassy fragrance, which is especially cool and pleasant. Duan Wang shook his folding fan, looked at the chess game in front of him, and laughed, "Lao, you're about to lose."

King Jing smiled and raised a beautiful eyebrow: "Before it's over, why does the second brother think the younger brother has lost?"

He dropped a child and smiled slightly. As soon as Duan Wang saw it, only one child was lost, and the chess game had changed a lot. Only then did he feel that the situation of winning must be different. He could not help frowning deeply.

King Jing looked at Duan Wang with a smile, watching him pondering, and suddenly said: "The fact that King Chu was assassinated is strange."

Duan Wang's hand shook slightly, and the chess piece fell on the white jade board with a "snap" sound. He looked up and looked at the innocent Jing Wang in front of him, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Jing Wang stood up, stroked his sapphire finger, looked at the beautiful scenery in the Royal Garden, and slowly said: "Since it is a assassination, you should hit it immediately, and the trap must be well-designed. Killing does not look like the life of King Chu, but it is more like a warning. "

"Warning?" Duan Wang slowly stowed away the pieces before falling off the board, and asked, "What is the warning?"

"Warn us. Warn us of danger in Beijing." Jing Wang said with a smile.

Duan Wang looked at the elusive Jing Wang and raised an eyebrow: "Whether it warns or does not warn, anyway, it is safest for the king to live in the palace. The sixth child, please be careful yourself."

King Jing looked at Duan Wang with a mockery on his lips: "The palace is indeed safe, but once something happens, the gate of the palace is closed, and the second brother is the bird in the cage, the bird in the cage."

Duan Wangjun's face turned black, and he lost the chess piece in the chess box. He said unhappyly: "My king doesn't believe it, he can really do something for my brother!"

King Jing's smile didn't change, but his eyes were cold: "Yeah, he won't betray his brother, but his elder brother did it."

Duan Wang heard that his face was extremely ugly. He certainly can't forget the lesson learned from Xiao Fengqing. He snorted. He had no sense of leisure, and was slightly annoyed: "The five younger brothers had to blame themselves! If he didn't oppose him, the emperor believed him so much that he would be named the general king and Prince Shuo Rui. He must Rebellion, who blame? "

King Jing just smiled: "My king believed that Wu Brother didn't want to fight back then, but he had to fight back when things happened. Who told him to be jeopardized by the emperor. The emperor always couldn't stand a courtier who had too much power. Remember, we are his brothers in name, in fact, but his courtiers. "

Duan Wang didn't want to talk any more. He stood up and said, "This wind blows Wang's headache. I'll go back to rest first. The sixth child, you slowly appreciate the scenery."

He turned and walked away. The King of Jing looked at the figure he left, and said absurdly, "Coward. No wonder the father and the emperor looked down on you at all."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a group of palace people passing by in the corner of his eyes, and squinted his eyes, and then went forward.

...

Yan Qiu was talking with Ji Qiu, and suddenly saw a figure of Dao Yingting standing on the corner of the corridor. She couldn't help but subconsciously wanted to turn her head away.

Ji Qiu was unknown, so he quickly asked, "Where are you Yan Qiu?"

The figure turned his head, looked at the two female officials behind him with a smile, and said, "Two aunts, how do you get out of the palace?"

Ji Qiuyi laughed: "Who are your aunts, are we so old?"

When Yan Qiu heard his sweet voice, he had to blush and turned his head: "It was His Royal Highness Jing."

Ji Qiu then converged and said, "Finished slaves are rude, Your Highness Chitose."

King Jing stepped forward and smiled: "Anyway, it's the king's bad memory. Those who go round and round are too lazy to find a way."

Yan Qiu stood before him when she saw him, and a pair of handsome eyes stared at her. She couldn't help the fire on her face: "Walk a little way forward, then turn left, and you're here ..." Her voice became lower and lower. Ji Qiu looked at her look and guessed something, and giggled, "Well, slavery is busy. Yan Qiu, please take Jing Wang out of the palace."

She stepped back with interest. Yan Qiu scolded herself in silence, only to see a pair of feet in shallow boots. As soon as I looked up, I don't know when Jing Wang was standing in front of her.

He looked at her with a smile, and the smell of sweet fragrance on his body burst for a while, smelting like a warm wind. She looked up timidly, looking at the gentle and handsome man in front of her, and her heart slowly fell.

"You and I have met again, girl Yan Qiu." Jing Wang Han smiled.

"Yes, I would like to thank King Jing for concealing it for slaves." Yan Qiu stuttered.

King Jing stepped forward, he was so close to her, he could almost see the fine lines on his chest brocade. Yan Qiu couldn't help but start to take a step back. She didn't expect that she was too panicked and she tripped her feet. Behind her, she couldn't help closing her eyes and shouted in her heart!

But I did not expect a powerful arm around her waist to support her, Yan Qiu looked up, only to find that he had been held in his arms.

She screamed and jumped away: "Slave ... Slave ..."

Jing Wang looked at the beautiful and sweet female officer in front of her face, and smiled: "Is the girl Yan Qiu afraid of the king being frivolous with you?"

"No ..." Yan Qiu's heart was like a little deer ramming, and she finally found her voice. "It's not too early, so let the slave king take the Jing Wang out of the palace."

She was about to leave, and her palms were hot. He held her hand: "Do n’t the girl Yan Qiu like the king? But since that day, the king misses the girl Yan Qiu ... , Finally met someone who made the king's heart. "

His words were three-pointed and seven-pointed. Yan Qiu just felt that she was weak before she knew it. His hands are wide and delicate, and his hands carry rough cocoons as a result of labor.

He is the King of Jing and a member of the Heavenly Family. But even if she was the real Yan Qiu, she didn't deserve him, and she took another 10,000 steps. Even if he really wanted to accept her, it would take her several years to leave the palace as an imperial maid. Maybe she won't be able to go out all her life, because the former female officer cannot easily go out of the palace.

The thoughts in her mind turned a thousand times, and the more she thought about it, the more bitter she was.

The jaw was slightly cold, and Jing Wang had gently wiped away the tears on her face, and asked softly, "Why is the girl Yan Qiu crying? Was it the original king Tang Tang who broke the girl?" With deep pity in his deep eyes Yan Qiu did not see the glory of his eyes in the hazy eyes.

She stepped back and broke Jing Jing's hand and whispered: "Thank Jing Jing for her love, slaves are really ashamed. For fate, slaves can't be extravagant. Jing Wang please--"

She said to lead the way. Jing Wang looked at her uncle's figure in a hurry and walked forward, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes flickered with interest: no woman had refused him to be tender and affectionate, but this was just a little girl officer, how could she be so backboned?

...

Yan Qi stunned all day and waited for Nie Wushuang to freshen up in the evening. He accidentally dropped Nie Wu's favorite jade pinch into the ground and broke into two sections. She was startled, kneeling in haste, and trembling, "Slave slave! Damn slave!"

Nie Wushuang looked at the broken sister-in-law, and then looked at the panic-stricken new Jinyu ex-girlfriend, and smiled slightly: "It's just a sister-in-law, so be careful in the future."

"Yes, thank you Queen Queen!" Nie Wushuang relieved her of punishment. Although Yan Qiu felt relieved in her heart, she was even more ashamed.

Nie Wushuang looked at her ashamed face and smiled slightly: "What's your name?"

Yan Qiu looked up and whispered: "The slave is called Yan Qiu."

"Yan Qiu." Nie Wushuang looked at her young and sober face and smiled slightly: "Do you have any troubles today when this palace looks at you uneasy?"

Yan Qiu's heart was warm, but how could this matter be explained to the queen? Said Jing Wang likes himself? She lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

When Nie Wushuang saw her in trouble, she stopped asking. Softly: "If there is anything, you can tell Duke Yang that he will arrange it for you."

Yan Qiu saw Nie Wushuang Duan Fang's tenderness, and was grateful in her heart: "Thank you Queen Queen."

She thought of those gentle and handsome eyes in her heart, and then thought of her life, she couldn't help coming from it. She can't be with him. Not only is her status different from that of Yun Mu. If she agreed to King Jing, wouldn't she be accused of impostering?

The water was gradually glowing in her eyes, watching Nie Wushuang sitting in front of the dressing table, remembering the rumors rumored in the workshop, remembering that she had followed such a reckless man so recklessly, and whispered, "The queen mother, The slave wanted to ask, what if a man knew he couldn't love, but still fell in love? "