Adore Trick of Beauty

Nie Wushuang looked at the smile on his face, and her hands trembled slightly with anger. She hated it when others used this old story to mock her. Could it be that the love and hatred between her and Xiao Fengqing could only be slandered by these few words?

"Your Highness Prince Jing, come here. I have something to tell you." She smiled sweetly at Prince Jing and waved to him.

King Jing looked at Nie Wushuang, who was pale but still stunningly beautiful. He couldn't help but smile lazily, slowly walked up the jade steps, and said in a sweet voice: "Did the Queen figure it out so quickly? I want to surrender to you." king?"

He walked up to Nie Wushuang, his eyes showing frivolous ambiguity. Nie Wushuang's smile did not change. Suddenly, she quickly raised her hand and slapped Prince Jing hard on the face.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and five paw prints suddenly appeared on King Jing's white jade handsome face. Everyone was stunned. Nie Wushuang sneered again and again: "This slap is given to you by me on behalf of the deceased His Highness Prince Rui. Is he someone that a despicable villain like you can slander?!"

King Jing reached out and brushed his burning cheek. Nie Wushuang's slap was so hard that the taste of blood spread in his mouth. He spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, and then looked at Nie Wushuangfeng in front of him with a half-smile.

"Good fight." He laughed softly, but the coldness in his eyes made Yan Qiu, who was supporting Nie Wushuang, feel cold in his heart. She had never seen such a ferocious smile on this gentle and handsome face.

He looked at Nie Wushuang, whose beautiful eyes were full of anger, grabbed her arm fiercely, and smiled coldly: "Nie Wushuang, you witch. Today I want to see how arrogant you are!"

His hand was so strong that Nie Wushuang felt that her arm was almost broken, but she had always been stubborn and she just pursed her lips and remained silent. Yanqiu on the side rushed forward anxiously and wanted to drag King Jing away. King Jing said nothing and slapped her heart with his palm. Yan Qiu felt a huge force hit her heart, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and was thrown to the side.

"Yanqiu!" Nie Wushuang exclaimed as he was dragged into the palace by King Jing. The rebels following King Jing immediately surrounded the Manna Hall.

The palace door was closed, and Nie Wushuang was pushed hard by King Jing and fell to the ground. Severe pain came from his feet, and Nie Wushuang couldn't help but hold his lower abdomen, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

King Jing searched the Manna Palace with his eyes and said to the guards behind him: "Search for me!"

The wolf-like guards behind him immediately responded with a roar and searched the Manna Hall. Nie Wushuang watched them rummaging around in the Manna Hall with widened beautiful eyes, not knowing what they were looking for. Prince Jing met her uneasy beautiful eyes, smiled slightly, walked to her side, and gently picked her chin with his fingers: "If you want to live, be obedient. I may see you so beautiful and reluctantly accept you as my wife." A concubine."

When Nie Wushuang heard his insulting words, she just sneered, with contempt in her eyes: "Do you think you can escape? If the emperor doesn't see you in the suburbs of Beijing, he will immediately send an army to attack the palace."

King Jing just smiled, and the carelessness on his handsome face made Nie Wushuang feel greatly uneasy.

"Even if the emperor now finds out that I am not in the suburbs of Beijing, he will definitely not know that I have entered the palace. Moreover, the four gates of the palace have been closed tightly. He is afraid that you are in my hands, and he does not dare to attack the palace easily. "He said slowly.

The more Nie Wushuang listened, the more cold sweat broke out on his back. Everything King Jing said was true, and he came prepared. But what exactly does he want to do?

"What on earth... do you want?" Nie Wushuang spat out this sentence, staring at King Jing with her beautiful eyes.

"What do I want to do?" King Jing looked at her pale face and suddenly laughed: "What I want is very simple, it's just a treasure that Xiao Fengming has never thought of!"

Nie Wushuang was stunned when he heard this. Treasure? ! What treasure?

Could it be that what King Jing has been planning for so long is not the throne? Just what kind of treasure?

King Jing looked at Nie Wushuang's puzzled expression and smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, what I want is the treasure that the Ying Dynasty has buried in a secret place for hundreds of years. A treasure that is as rich as the enemy!"

Nie Wushuang looked at the madness in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity in his heart. Treasure? As a prince, he was born with wealth and glory, but he only wanted this kind of treasure? She wanted to laugh, but the turbidity in her heart surged up, and she couldn't help but fell to the ground and vomited.

King Jing looked at her embarrassment and did not help her. He just sneered: "How does it feel to be poisoned? Do you think you can remove the poison from this body by catching that stupid poisonous female officer?"

Nie Wushuang vomited to the point of tears. She endured the discomfort in her chest and abdomen, wiped the cold sweat from her face, and chuckled: "You think you can make me surrender if I am poisoned? Prince Jing , you can’t escape from this palace, even if the treasures from the sky are placed in front of you, you won’t be able to enjoy them!”

King Jing just sneered. He watched the guards turning the Manna Hall upside down, but still found nothing. Anxiety flashed in his eyes. He ignored Nie Wushuang and walked forward quickly to ask.

Nie Wushuang struggled to get up, sat on the chair, and watched coldly as a group of people searched frantically in the Manna Hall. At this moment, the side door of the palace quietly opened, and Yan Qiu stepped in. Her face turned pale, and she rushed to Nie Wushuang, holding her hand in fear and anxiety: "Empress, how are you?"

Nie Wushuang was moved and hugged her: "It's okay. What about you?"

"I'm fine, slave." Yanqiu endured the pain in her heart. Prince Jing was impatient. He turned around and saw Yan Qiu sneaking in. He pulled out his sword and sneered: "There are always so many people who are not afraid of death!"

Nie Wushuang felt a chill in her heart and hugged Yan Qiu tightly: "You are not allowed to hurt her!"

There was a cold look in King Jing's eyes: "It's okay not to hurt her.

, you guys just stay well and be patient with me! After saying that, he turned around and strode away, urging the guards to search quickly.

Nie Wushuang looked at the messy Manna Hall, with a little bit of anger burning in his eyes. Yanqiu held Nie Wushuang's hand with her cold hand and asked in a low voice: "My dear, what should I do?"

Nie Wushuang felt that his mind was in chaos and he had no clue. what to do? It seemed that King Jing came well prepared and would not return empty-handed unless he found the so-called treasure.

She thought for a long time and then whispered: "The plan for now is to inform the emperor. Don't worry about me and attack the palace immediately, otherwise Prince Jing will escape."

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One update today, and the next update... I will write it tomorrow, but it may not be guaranteed to be updated.