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Nie Wushuang returned to the temple with a heavy heart, without a smile on his face. Fortunately, at this time, the feast was almost over, and there was no need to entertain the noble ladies and the kings and ministers.

Xiao Fengxi saw that she was thinking deeply and knew that something was in her heart, and shook her hand slightly. Nie Wushuang noticed the warmth and strength from his hands, turned back to his quiet handsome eyes, warmed his heart, and slowly snuggled up beside him.

After the feast, the two empresses returned to the Ganlu Hall. Nie Wushuang waved the palace man and handed the account book brought by King Jin to Xiao Fengxuan. Xiao Fengxuan slowly turned and Nie Wushuang was silent.

For a long time, Xiao Fengxi closed the booklet and rubbed his forehead: "I did not expect it to be him."

Nie Wushuang carefully placed the books in the wooden box, and called Yang Zhi to carefully store them. Then I came forward and shook Xiao Fengyi's hand: "The emperor doesn't have to be sad. Now that you know who is behind the scenes, it will be easier. At this time, the evidence is there, and it is justified to take him."

Xiao Fengyan's eyes were soft as spring water: "Shuanger has worked hard. If it weren't for you, you wouldn't be able to take care of it. At that time, there would be a chaos and the people should suffer again."

Nie Wushuang had a complex mind, lowered his head, and slowly said, "The emperor didn't know, the booklets were ... he sent them to King Jin."

Xiao Feng trembled and looked at her with wide eyes. Nie Wushuang smiled bitterly: "But King Jin failed to retain him and did not meet him."

Nie Wushuang raised his head, tears in his eyes: "Phoenix, is he complaining about me ..."

"Blaming you?" Xiao Fengxuan clenched her hand, and looked like Abyss Guchi in her eyes: "What you should have done already, if he really complained, it would only be complained."

He took her into his arms, like a treasure like treasure: "Wushuang, believe in You, we will see him again someday. At that time, there will be no love and no hate. He is our loved one, a loved one."

The guilt in Nie Wushuang's heart was finally soothed, and he sighed and buried it in his chest. He still has the precious ambergris on his body, as always, making her slowly settle down, as if in his arms, the years are quiet and stable forever.

...

King Jin was out of the palace, leading the guards toward the palace, and the shadow flashed beside him. He couldn't help but stop and watch the Jing Wang blocking himself.

"Liu Brother." King Jin faintly greeted.

King Jing smiled slightly and stepped forward to take Jin ’s hand affectionately: "Where did the eighth brother just go on the table? Let the sixth brother and I want to find you a few more drinks without a chance, or else with the sixth brother Going together, how many drinks are you going to Liu's house? "

King Jin watched him hold his hand. As soon as he made a little effort, he broke free: "Liu is gracious, but it's getting late today. Let's change it."

Jing Wang looked at his rusty expression, his eyes sinked a little, and he walked beside him unhurriedly: "The eighth brother does not like to be with several brothers."

King Jin paused and glanced at Jing Wang indifferently: "It was indeed my brother's fault. When I left Beijing, my brother was too young, and some of my older brothers didn't remember it clearly."

King Jing smiled and said slowly: "But eighth brother still remembers the emperor."

King Jin simply stopped and stared at Jing Wang with a narrow squint: "What is Liu Liu trying to say?"

King Jing looked around, and the guards were all five or six feet away. Then he smiled and said, "Liu, what I want to say, my eighth brother should understand."

King Jin sneered: "Sixth brother, among all the brothers, the younger brother thinks you have the deepest thoughts, but I never thought of it, but it was you who was most impatient."

King Jing was not angry, and he looked at the sunset in the sky leisurely: "Sixth Brother and I have good intentions, why should the eighth brother look like a thousand miles away?"

King Jin smiled coldly: "Are you doing something good? That's because I really don't understand the little brother. By the way, my sixth brother, I heard that Gong Zhengji also held a few palace people who were waiting for the queen. I wonder if these people will be messy. Speaking, recruiting people who shouldn't confess, breaking some people's plans. "

Jing Wang froze, and then laughed, "The eighth brother is so well informed, but who has done anything?"

King Jin saw that he had a deep smile, and his deep eyes could not see at the end, he snorted coldly, and didn't say much to step out of the palace. King Jing stood in place and stood for a long time.

A guard behind him whispered in front of him: "His Royal Highness, what should I do?"

Jing Wang glanced over Sen Leng in the eyes: "A bunch of waste! Is it true that Gong Zhengji can't get in?"

The man shook his head: "Now that President Yang has been changed, the person who is Gong Zhengji cannot manage this."

King Jing sneered: "It appears that this Jin king decided to be loyal to the emperor."

"What does His Highness mean? ..." the man asked.

King Jing smiled slightly and spit out a word "kill!"

...

With a bang, Yan Qiu was awakened by a sound and looked up, but it was the court lady who came to serve her and knocked over the basin. She awakened Yan Qiu and said apologetically, "Is the girl Yan Qiu going to drink some water?"

Yan Qiu looked at the hour, knowing that she had been lethargic for several days, and then she lay half-up and said, "Thank you."

Seeing that she was able to get up alone, the court lady looked at her wound, and it turned out to be a good medicine in the hospital. Only a few days, the wound had been well recovered, and it was estimated that she would be scabbed in a few days.

"Girl Yan Qiu, look at the wound much better." The palace girl said happily.

Yan Qiu saw that she had been bruised all over the body, but now she is more than half good, and she ca n’t help but smile with regret: Sure enough, her life is so low, and she sees it in a few days. But no matter what, it ’s a blessing to survive this disaster.

She suddenly remembered something, pulled the maid, and whispered, "Sister, I'm asking you something, you know what happened to ... sir Qiuqiu?"

After she said it, she was very contradictory. It is her confession to send Jiu Qiu, but if Ji Qiu really has something to do with her, she is really upset.

"Girl in autumn?" The maid was puzzled, and she seemed to have no idea.

Yan Qiu was suddenly discouraged, and she couldn't find out if she asked this. Since Director Yang arranged her here, it would not let the news easily reach her ears.

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