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King Jin's eyes tightened, and he stared at Nie Wushuang in front of him. He sneered for a while: "That's the state soldier of the king, it's a land protection to protect the king!" Did Wang withdraw the state soldiers first? "

Nie Wushuang shook his head with a smile: "Why doesn't the King of Jin understand? What the palace wants to ask is whether you are willing to withstand such a result? It is imperative to cut Fanfan. Ying Guo today has a vast territory. Can make the three nations, which had been difficult to reunify, split again. "

She stared at King Jin's dark eyes and asked again: "Will King Jin be willing?"

King Jin gave her a cold look, said nothing, and turned away.

Nie Wushuang looked at his arrogant figure and sighed deeply. Yang straight forward, followed her gaze, and whispered, "As seen by the slaves, this Jin king is informal and arrogant, and not necessarily the best help for the emperor."

"But the emperor believes him." Nie Wushuang slowly turned back, and there was helplessness and bitter smiles in the beautiful eyes: "He always reminds this palace of someone ..."

Yang Zhi was shocked and lowered his head: "Yes, it's similar in five or six points."

Nie Wushuang held his hand, slowly stepped on the jade steps, and sighed, "Well. Although Jin Jin himself is cold and arrogant, but the palace knows that he has just heard it. Now it depends on what he does. "

She thought about it and smiled suddenly: "But he has no choice, does he?"

Just now the heavy mood suddenly opened up. Regardless of whether Jin King is willing or unwilling, he has already been involved. He has no other way but to follow the strategy of Xiao Fengyi and her. She looked back and saw the towering palaces and towers everywhere. Everyone admired the people in this palace, but she didn't know that in this stable and rich palace, it was the most turbulent place in the world.

With a long breath, she slowly walked into the Imperial Study Room.

...

The crown prince's birthday is approaching, and the palace cleaning begins. Yan Qiu and several female officials have to take up other tasks in addition to being responsible for the imperial affairs, that is, cleaning the Buddhist hall and the Tibetan scripture hall of the former Queen Mother Yonghe Palace, and tidying up the Queen Mother Some things from life, then archived and stored in the warehouse.

Yan Qiu and Ji Qiu are good friends, so they often work together. Ji Qiu is cheerful, and when they are working, they also like to tell jokes. Yan Qiu had a quarrel with her, and she also felt that the day would pass easily.

On this day, Jiu Qiu and her took the order of Gong Zhongxuan and arranged the head ornaments of the former Queen Mother. As soon as the sealed box was opened, Ji Qiu could not help but stunned: "It's so precious!" Her eyes couldn't help showing an envious look.

Yan Qiu also opened another box, a box full of Nanzhu. The pearls are large and round, the size of a thumb. She wiped them and counted them one by one on the side of the booklet.

Ji Qiu's eyes were blurred, but he just stared blankly. Yan Qiu couldn't help but move her: "Hurry up, otherwise I will scold again."

Ji Qiu slowly wiped away the heavy Jiufengyao, and she sighed, "Being a concubine and a maiden is just that, there are countless pearl jewellery, and you can enjoy endless riches and riches."

Yan Qiu smiled: "What's so good about being a concubine? There are so many women in the palace, but there is only one husband. I can't go to my palace in a few months."

Ji Qiu skimmed his lips: "Anyway, being a concubine is at least a good thing. You don't have to do hard work for someone."

Yan Qiu even disdain: "Are you happy if you don't work? You don't have to work every day, and you don't have to be very happy. If I say, I have to work and have food and clothes every day.

Jiu Qiu heard a smile and said, "You stupid! How can a woman think like you? Forget it, you don't understand."

Yan Qiu looked at her young glistening eyes, sighed with sigh, and didn't want to say any more.

The two were so busy that they returned to Ganlu Temple to serve Nie Wushuang to wash and change clothes. It was dark when we were all done. The two were busy for a day, already tired from back pain and leg pain. Back in his own room, Yan Qiu took a few bites of food, fell down and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly heard something outside the temple. She looked at the bed on the side, but Jiu Qiu was gone. She thought, maybe it was night. I don't know if she slept too early or how she couldn't sleep. She looked bored at the account above her head, thinking about it, and got up in her cloak.

Walked outside and suddenly saw two dark shadows under the eaves talking.

She was curious and walked quietly.

Finally she crouched around the corner and listened.

The two figures hugged together, and a pleasant male whispered, "I can't wait long, and wait to go."

When Yan Qiu heard it, she felt that the thunderbolt hit him on the sunny day and set her on the spot.

"His Royal Highness ..." was Jiu Qiu's voice, bringing shame and jealousy: "Don't Your Highness like Sister Yan Qiu? Is she actually visiting her today?"

Yan Qiu's mind was blank and her limbs were cold.

The voice laughed softly: "But she rejected the king, and the heart of the king was so broken. Would the girl Qiuqi be so emotional and savvy, would it also hurt the king?"

Ji Qiujiao smiled shyly and seemed to be attached to him. The voice of depressing kisses came, and a bang, made her brain extremely confused. how come? how come? how could this be? !!

The two in the shadows forgot to kiss, gasp, and murmured. Yan Qiu only felt that the weather in May was so cold that her soul was freezing.

"My king is leaving, do you remember what my king just said?" The voice asked again.

"I see, but shouldn't His Highness show sincerity first?" Ji Qiu said.

"I see." He smiled, and took something out of his arms and put it in Ji Qiu's hand: "When things are done, it will be when the king welcomes you out of the palace. At that time, the right wife cannot guarantee that at least you are the king The most beloved concubine. "

He promised with a smile.

Ji Qiu pouted with a smile: "His Royal Highness, let's go. Otherwise, it won't be too late."

"Okay." He smiled and quickly sank into the darkness. The faintly familiar aroma also left. Yan Qiu squatted in the shadows, watching the figure as he walked away, finally covering her mouth and tears down.