Adore Trick of Beauty

\u003ch3 id="htmltimu"\u003eChapter 59 The Good Wind Sends Me Up to Qingyun (3)\u003c/h3\u003e

The spring night in April always has a lazy atmosphere, the fragrance of grass and trees, the warmth of the day, quiet and serene.

After a period of recuperation, Nie Wushuang has recovered her complexion. This day, she washed up and was served by Xia Lan for dinner. Some of the wounds on the body healed, and some wounds were treated with medicine. The fragrance of the medicine was not pungent, but exuded a noble fragrance.

Xia Lan watched her expression quietly from the side. Nie Wushuang looked as usual these days, and there was nothing special about it.

Nie Wushuang had a good appetite. He ate two small bowls of rice and drank a cup of silky chicken soup. While eating, the servant girl who was waiting at the door came in hurriedly: "Your Majesty, the lord sent someone here, and said that you should change your clothes and freshen up after eating, because there are some distinguished guests."

Nie Wushuang paused slightly, stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and frowned: "What kind of distinguished guest?"

"I don't know." The servant girl couldn't tell. This was the first time Xiao Fengqing summoned her after that day. Xia Lan had lingering fears: "Your Majesty feels unwell, can you..."

Nie Wushuang pondered for a while: "Ask the person who sent the message to come in."

After a while, the messenger was called in, Nie Wushuang gave him a wink, Xia Lan walked over and stuffed money in his hand and asked, "What kind of distinguished guest has come to the palace?"

The man faltered, seeing that there was no one else in the room, he said for a long time: "It is a very distinguished guest."

Nie Wushuang's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help covering his heart. She swung the man back, and it took a long time before she sighed quietly: "It came so fast."

Xia Lan was puzzled, but dared not ask again. Nie Wushuang asked Xia Lan to help her with her makeup. Halfway through the combing, she suddenly removed the complicated hair style on her head, and ordered her to loosely pull up the ponytail, with an ancient white jade hairpin on it, a little makeup and powder, and a light purple embroidered dress. The violet long skirt is covered with a dark purple brocade gown, and the jade-encrusted agate ruyi belt around the waist is lifted up, making her look even more slender and charming.

The skirt had a high neckline and turned up, making her face more pointed and petite.

"Your Majesty looks good no matter how you dress up." Seeing her dressed like this, Xia Lan couldn't help praising her.

Nie Wushuang looked at himself in the bronze mirror and smiled coldly. She looked at the time, and helped Xia Lan walk slowly towards the largest "Langhuan Water Pavilion" in the palace.

She walked very slowly along the way, and Xia Lan didn't dare to rush her, only thinking that she was afraid of the prince. But seeing that her face was as calm as water, she didn't think so.

Nie Wushuang walked to the "Langhuan Waterside Pavilion". Under the moonlight, she finally saw the emperor surrounded by everyone.

He was dressed in a black gown embroidered with golden dragon brocade and covered with a dark purple smock, with a straight nose and eyes, no doubt exuding nobility. Under the lamp in the hall, his expression was a bit more serious, not as indifferent and casual as that day.

He was around his early thirties, with picturesque eyebrows and a handsome face, as if suddenly splashing a landscape of ink and wash before people's eyes, with endless aftertaste. He doesn't have Xiao Fengqing's overly profound facial features, nor his skin color that is so fair that it almost makes you think it is pale.

If there is only one word to describe his handsomeness, it is no more, no less, just right.

He and Xiao Fengqing were talking, suddenly felt something, looked back, Nie Wushuang was standing under the corridor light, looking at him with beautiful eyes, after a while, he knelt down.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her for a while. Nie Wushuang bowed his head even lower.

The intimidating gaze on his body moved away lightly, and Nie Wushuang unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. It really was the power of the superior, with just one glance, there was such an oppressive pressure.

"Your Majesty, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return home. It's been a long time since I've had a drink with the Emperor." Xiao Fengqing's voice came, with a bit of laughter and laziness, without his usual mocking tone, it sounded like something amiable.

Nie Wushuang lay motionless on the ground, but he heard all the conversation between the two of them.

"It's been a long time since I've had a drink with my fifth brother. I'm afraid that my mother will blame me for always looking for you, and I'll be nagged about again tomorrow." His voice was melancholy and melodious, and Nie Wushuang couldn't help but feel his heart pounding when he heard it. jump straight.

"It doesn't matter, my brother will definitely intercede with the queen mother tomorrow..." Xiao Fengqing replied with a smile.

The two were talking while drinking, and suddenly, he turned his head, met her wandering eyes, and frowned slightly: "You are..."

Nie Wushuang hastily lowered her eyes, and was about to answer, Xiao Fengqing had already said, "She is the most beautiful singing and dancing girl in the palace. She is proficient in singing and dancing, and she is amazing in everything. The reason I asked her to come is to perform dances for the emperor."

Nie Wushuang was startled, and Xiao Fengming was also startled.

Song and dance girl... Nie Wushuang laughed coldly in her heart, and sure enough, her identity was just a thought in his mind. She can be a side concubine that everyone envies, or she can be an insignificant and humble singer.

"Oh?" Xiao Fengming came back to his senses and smiled meaningfully: "Get up now, what's your name?"

Nie Wushuang got up slowly, her beautiful eyes reflected the lights on the porch, shining like stars: "I'm afraid the Emperor will be displeased by my humble name."

"Why?" Xiao Fengming raised his eyebrows and looked at her calmly.

"She is..." Xiao Fengqing was just about to speak. Xiao Fengming blocked it lightly: "I want to hear what she has to say