Adore Trick of Beauty

The Prince didn't understand what she was talking about, and was trying to follow up. Nie Wushuang had turned his head and whispered Yang Zhi behind him. Yang Zhi listened in silence and bowed after a long while. The prince watched him disappear quickly at the end of the cell, only to realize that he was almost in an invisible thriller.

If at that time he heard this man's instigation and Nie Wushuang look at him, the people behind him would surely continue to instigate him to do things he ordered to regret.

Nie Wushuang looked at the dead corpse in the cell and smiled to Prince Ziyi: "Let's go, there will be someone to clean up naturally."

"But ... after the mother, who is behind who doesn't know who it is? The clue is broken ..." The more the prince thought the more angry he was, he took the events of his biological mother to shake his mind, which is simply Too insidious!

Nie Wushuang smiled slightly, with a strong self-confidence in his tone: "Sometimes the enemy thinks that the plan is perfect, but it is the clearest evidence that leads us to see his true face!" Everything that has been stunned in the past few months is gradually gradual Lifting the corner of the veil covered with truth, everything she worried about finally began to make her grasp some subtle things.

The prince asked again, and Nie Wushuang had taken him out of this gloomy heaven prison.

Returning to the palace, Nie Wushuang persuaded the prince to return to the east palace, and then hurried to the Ganlu Hall. Xiao Fengzhen was closing his eyes on the couch, with a volume of books that he had read halfway. He heard the sound, opened his eyes, and smiled and reached out to her: "Why is it so late today? But the courtier embarrassed you?"

Nie Wushuang hid his thoughts, stepped forward to hold his warm hand, and shook his head gently: "No. Today is ..." She whispered in his ear and whispered what she saw and heard today. Xiao Fengzhen looked calm and calm at first. As Nie Wushuang said to the end, he couldn't help getting up slowly, walking around the inner hall with his coat on, and his brows were locked in deep.

Nie Wushuang watched Xiao Fengyun walking around and paused: "What does the emperor think?"

Xiao Feng's eyebrows twisted into the Sichuan word: "It's awkward to choose between Prince Edward and you. But who can finally get the benefits?"

He looked at Nie Wushuang thoughtfully, and Nie Wushuang smiled slightly: "Chen Xie already has that person's name in his heart."

Xiao Feng lifted his forehead and sighed longly: "Yes, I never thought it was him."

Nie Wushuang saw Xiao Fenghuan's surprise without knowing the truth on the face, but he was much heavier and understood the pain in his heart.

It was even more painful that he never heard the news of his brother's conspiracy again.

"The emperor ... will eventually pass." Nie Wushuang stepped forward, leaning gently against his chest: "Perhaps not as bad as we think, everything can be recovered."

Xiao Fengxi shook her hand and sighed longly: "I really don't want to give another brother to death in my own hands."

There was silence in the Hall of Ganlu. Nie Wushuang leaned in his arms and sighed deeply ...

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The life of a female officer is boring and tedious. She gets up every day at dawn, and after waiting for the empress, she returns to her room to rest. The days in the palace are dull as if there is no end. Yan Qiu watched the osmanthus plant in the pavilion gradually flourish, the pavilion was covered, and it was lush and green, only to realize that the days had slowly slipped through the summer of this year. The unreachable swim in the upper stream of Linyuan seems to have become a thing of my life, but it is clear that it happened more than ten days ago.

She sighed deeply, and lowered her head to hide the treasures of this month in the middle of the bottom of her box. After she had done all this, Ji Qiu hummed and came in. Yan Qiu gave her a cold look, and picked up a torn out of the box to sew it up.

Ji Qiu walked to her bedside and fiddled with her uncle. She wanted to talk to Yan Qiu, but somehow, she always felt that Yan Qiu had changed now, and she was different from before, and she did not want to talk to her at all. Say more.

Ji Qiu thought about it, opened her box, picked up a bunch of new skirts and handed them to her eyes, and said with a smile, "Sister Yan Qiu, I look at your inner skirts, they are old. You are always the emperor If the queen is walking around, if the queen has seen your old skirt, I still don't know how to look at you. If you don't dislike this skirt, I will send it to you. "

Yan Qiu looked at the brand-new smoke-purple skirt in front of her, and then looked at the skirt that she had washed a little white. She pushed it, and said lightly, "No, the palace dress is the same anyway, and the door skirt will not be easily When people see it, even if they see it, the queen lady won't feel that I disrespect her. "

Ji Qiu touched the ash on his nose, and he retracted his hand: "It's just my kindness, but I didn't expect you to appreciate it."

She murmured, thought about it, and shoved her skirt in her hands with a smile: "Good sister, you are not willing to accept what I sent you, did I offend you somewhere and make you feel unhappy?" "

Yan Qiu sniffed the incense from the skirt, and the light taste made her feel sick from the bottom of her heart. It was obvious that the skirt was not sent to Qiuqiu by her own hands, but somehow she just couldn't help feeling sick and dirty.

"No. You can take it back. I don't want it." Her eyes filled with disgust, and she pushed coldly, "I don't want to change my new dress because I want to save money for my father, and send Qiu sister's kindness to me. But I really can't ask for it! "

She neatly packed her things and hurried out of the room.

Ji Qiu looked angry at the skirt she couldn't deliver in her hands, and was blanched with white expression: "If there's nothing to please you, I'm too lazy to say goodbye to you! But it's just a female officer combing the queen's hair, pretending to be noble! Sooner or later The old aunt who is stuck in the palace! No wonder he doesn't look at you at all! I am! "

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Bing's published manuscripts after the demon reform have recently collapsed, and the manuscripts to be submitted to Chu Palace in December, I already foresee the time of more collapse. Uh ...

Dear friends, for the poor part of Bing, a lot of support, smash monthly tickets!