Adore Trick of Beauty

"The Tian family has no true love, let alone family members! He is not my third brother! I have paid off everything I owed him, and from now on, we will never owe each other again!" Xiao Fengqing laughed, coughing while laughing. Xuemo: "Do you know what I hate the most? When he can sit in the East Palace and enjoy everything as a prince, but I suffer everyone's eyes and bullying in the remote palace."

"The same is the prince, why can he follow the father and enjoy the family relationship to the fullest, but I can only pretend to be crazy to save my life?"

He looked at her with a sideways smile, but his eyes were full of madness and pain.

"I did not hesitate to curry favor with him to get close to him. My unrestrained unrestrainedness is to set off his gentleness and humility every day, adhering to etiquette, and having the demeanor of an emperor... Haha... In their eyes, I am a bastard, a lowly dancer The bastard born!"

He laughed wildly, a stream of blood flowed down from his pale lips, Nie Wushuang couldn't bear to listen any more, stepped forward to support him, and said angrily, "Your Highness, don't say any more!"

"No! I want to say!" Xiao Fengqing grabbed her hand. He was so close to her, so close that he could see the pain buried deep in his eyes, such deep bitterness, as if it had been seared into his soul since birth, life and death were entangled.

"No, Your Highness, stop talking!" Nie Wushuang covered his lips and lowered his eyes: "I understand everything."

"Wushuang... Wushuang..." He looked into her eyes and suddenly calmed down. He hugged her into his arms, but Nie Wushuang didn't dare to move anymore, nor did he dare to resist.

He looked for her red lips, and kissed hers with cold lips: "Wu Shuang, don't betray me. One day, I can give you whatever he can give you..."

...

Zhou Qing, the commander of the Flag Guarding Battalion, was secretly arrested by the Imperial Guards the next day. A secret decree quietly escorted him back to Beijing. The Chinese purges started quickly when the unsuspecting royal nobles returned to Beijing.

Xiao Fengming transferred Xiaoqi Battalion to restrain the unknown 3,000 troops of the Banner Guard Battalion. At the same time, he issued several secret decrees to return to Beijing, replacing the generals who had close contacts with Zhou Qing one after another. His methods are fast, vigorous and resolute, and he no longer tolerates traitors, which is far from the usual impression of a gentle emperor.

At this time, many people knew that this seemingly amiable emperor was touched by Ni Lin, but he also used such iron and blood methods.

...

The car was rickety, Nie Wushuang sat in his own car and looked at the endless queue ahead, he let out a deep breath. This time the hunt was finally passed safely without any danger. Xiao Fengqing was seriously injured, Xiao Fengming gave him a special gift to return to Beijing in the middle of the dragon, so she succumbed to her own luan.

Thinking of Xiao Fengqing, Nie Wushuang couldn't help touching her lips, she still remembered his cold lips, and the mad pain in his eyes...

"Your Majesty, is your body unwell?" Yang Zhi knelt by the door of Luanjia's car, and seeing Nie Wushuang's sad expression, he couldn't help asking

"No." Nie Wushuang came back to his senses and pulled himself together: "I was just wondering who could instruct Zhou Qing to plot rebellion?"

Yang Zhi straightened his expression, moved in quietly, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, be careful that the walls have ears."

Nie Wushuang smiled: "Who isn't talking about Qin's assassination this time in private at this time? But it's okay. No one will hear it at this time."

Yang Zhi thought for a while, and then said: "The servants don't know much about General Zhou Qing, they only know that he is from the Zhou family in the capital, and he is also a general, and he is quite prestigious in the capital."

Nie Wushuang's heart moved, and he quickly asked, "But is it related to Concubine Shu's family?"

A vein twitched on Yang Zhi's forehead: "Improbable!"

"Then who made the pawn? It's not an ordinary person who can be the commander of the flag guard battalion..." Nie Wushuang rubbed his forehead, thinking carefully.

At this moment, Luanjia paused for a moment and stopped, just as Nie Wushuang was about to ask the servant, when the curtain of the car was lifted, Xiao Fengming stepped in.

"Your Majesty?!" Nie Wushuang straightened up in surprise. Xiao Fengming said with a smile: "The fifth child is asleep, I am afraid of waking him up by myself, so I come here to squeeze with you."

Yang Zhi got out of the car quickly, and Luan Jia walked forward slowly. Luanjia was not as spacious and comfortable as Long Luan. As soon as he entered, Nie Wushuang suddenly felt that the carriage was much smaller.

"Will it be boring to be alone?" Xiao Fengming asked.

A gleam of warmth flashed across Nie Wushuang's heart, but a bold thought arose, she raised her eyes to look at Xiao Fengming, and said with a smile, "It's not boring, my concubine has been thinking about one thing."

"What's the matter?" Sitting beside her, Xiao Fengming asked.

"The concubine is wondering why the state of Qin has the guts to assassinate the emperor? He was obviously the one who lost the war. Why is there such a huge order?" Nie Wushuang asked beside him.

Xiao Fengming glanced at her, his handsome eyes were dark. He caressed her back and said slowly after a while: "Anyway, some people always want things that don't belong to me, and I won't let it go easily this time!"

A slight disappointment flashed in Nie Wushuang's heart, and he still couldn't get any useful words out of his mouth, but obviously, he already knew the person behind the scenes, and it was obvious that he would not give up easily this time.

Yu Jia entered the capital at sunset, the imperial forest army and the imperial guards lined up separately, the long bell in the palace rang, and it was time to drop the palace key.

Far away, one person and one rider stood far away outside the palace gate. The man was wearing a snow-white Confucian uniform, his face was as clear as the moon with a touch of melancholy, the vermilion palace gate was slowly closed in front of him, inside and outside the palace gate, there were two worlds.

"Wushuang, when we meet again, will it really end for you and me?

The hatred between us..."

He stood there for a long time, until the setting sun in the sky stretched his figure very long...

"Wu Shuang..." He silently recited this name that made him love and hate, and finally gritted his teeth and galloped away from Ying Jing...

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Sorry for the lateness. There are always more things to do on weekends than usual, and I have to take my daughter to play, so I was delayed.

In addition, Bing will not make the flower list next month, so what Bing said in the last chapter is true. Is it hypocritical or not? Let time tell. Hehe... Good night everyone!