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This hunt is over. Everyone has gained a lot. Xiao Fengqing hunted the most, not to mention pheasants and hares, but also a wild boar and a leopard with very shiny fur. Xiao Fengming hunted some elks and some birds, and he returned very happily. When Shengjia returned to the palace, the guards brought a wounded deer to Nie Wushuang. Nie Wushuang recognized the fawn he had promised to hunt for her.

Mother Wu saw something from the respectful expression on the guard's face, and smiled slightly: "Miss Nie has gained a lot from hunting this time."

Nie Wushuang touched the deer, and sure enough, she saw that its eyes were gradually becoming attached to her. She suddenly remembered what Xiao Fengming said. I am afraid that in his heart, she and her elder brother are the injured deer. He took him in and thanked him.

While he was contemplating, Xiao Fengqing came over suddenly, his eyes swept over the deer in Nie Wushuang's arms, and said with a half-smile: "A very beautiful sika deer."

Nie Wushuang thought he liked it, and smiled slightly: "Yeah, it's very good."

"Well, sooner or later, it will be a good pot of venison soup, which can be nourished until winter." He continued.

Nie Wushuang was taken aback, and simply stopped pretending, stood up coldly and went back to the room. Xiao Fengqing followed her into the room leisurely, and the maid brought tea, and he took a sip: "What does it mean that the emperor sent you a sika deer?"

"No other meaning. The emperor saw that I liked this deer, so he hunted it down for me." Nie Wushuang changed the topic: "Before he left, the emperor also said what happened to my brother's poison?"

Xiao Fengqing drank tea leisurely, without raising her head: "In short, the emperor will not let your elder brother die. Don't worry."

Nie Wushuang was relieved, Xiao Fengqing suddenly raised her head, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Gu Qinghong is coming to Yingguo."

With a "bang", the teacup in Nie Wu's hands fell to the ground and shattered into thousands of pieces. She stared at Xiao Fengqing with wide eyes: "What is the prince talking about? Feng"

"My lord said that Gu Qinghong is going to be sent as an envoy to the country." Xiao Fengqing said word by word.

Nie Wushuang only felt that the blood all over her body was flowing backwards, and it took her a long time to find her own voice: "Why?"

Xiao Fengqing snorted coldly: "Why else, he wants to negotiate marriage for the nine princesses of Qi."

The more Nie Wushuang listened, the more confused he became: "Isn't he going to marry Princess Nine? Why..."

Xiao Fengqing was drinking tea, and spit out all the tea again when he heard the words. He coughed lightly, and looked at Nie Wushuang with a smile: "Speaking of this, I heard that your husband said in front of the Emperor Qi that he The wife is newly mourned, and three years have passed, so I can't bear to marry another bride."

After hearing this, Nie Wushuang sneered again and again: "It turns out that I have fulfilled his reputation as a beloved wife!" The anger in her heart could not be suppressed, and she could only pinch the armrest with her bare hands, almost rattling.

Xiao Fengqing smiled lightly, elongated her voice, and said in a manly voice: "How do you know that he is trying to gain fame, not for the princess who refused to marry you?"

Nie Wushuang turned pale with anger, trembling all over, staring at him and said coldly: "My lord, don't say this sentence in the future."

Seeing that she was really angry, Xiao Fengqing smiled slightly: "Okay, I won't tell. But what are you going to do?"

Nie Wushuang took a deep breath: "What else can I do? Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, I hope that Wushuang has entered the palace according to the prince's order by then."

After she finished speaking, she turned into the room coldly. The curtain was still swaying lightly, the smile on Xiao Fengqing's face gradually cooled down, he sat for a while, and finally left "Diancuiju". The next day, the servants in the palace took the imperial physician and "Yu Chan" to the other hospital. The preparation of the antidote was expected, and Nie Wushuang couldn't help crying with joy.

After two days, Nie Minghu's poisonous injury improved, and he was able to walk on the ground with the help of others. Nie Wushuang looked at it in his heart, his brows were full of joy, he kept smiling for several days, his face was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

On the fifth day, the holy car arrived again. This time the emperor issued an imperial decree, ordering Nie Minghu to be the second-rank imperial guard with a sword. After his injury recovered, he went to the capital to follow the emperor.

Nie Minghu thanked Shengen, Xiao Fengming personally helped him up: "The most urgent thing is to take care of General Nie's health, so that he can make great achievements in the future."

Nie Minghu knew that he was blessed by God to survive the catastrophe, and now that he was deeply favored by the emperor, he was even more excited.

Nie Wushuang watched from the side, and he admired Xiao Fengming's ability to control people even more in his heart.

On a summer night in June, silk and bamboo fluttered in the other courtyard, and singing and dancing continued. Nie Minghu had just recovered from his serious injury and could not drink. He could only sit at the bottom and accompany him with tea. Talking about the scenery of some countries is very talkative and fascinating.

Xiao Fengqing is also familiar with the customs of various places, and his humorous tone often makes everyone laugh endlessly at the banquet. After three rounds of drinking, everyone felt a little drunk before drinking too much.

At this moment, someone suddenly heard someone playing the piano. The gently curling sound of the piano was clear and ethereal, as if it came from the sky.

"Which luthier is this?" the emperor asked. Everyone shook their heads and didn't know.

The sound of the qin changed from slow to urgent, playing the famous song "Chaotic Clouds Flying" of the State of Qi. Everyone stopped the wine in their hands and listened quietly.

Xiao Fengqing listened for a while, then looked down at the wine in her glass, and drank it in one gulp for a long time.

At the end of the song, Xiao Fengming smiled slightly and fixed his gaze on the tulle dancing place in the corner of the hall: "If I guessed right, the player who plays the piano is General Nie's younger sister, Miss Nie."

The gauze curtain slightly lifted, Nie Wu

The pair walked out slowly. Everyone felt that their eyes were bright, and the candles in the hall were not half as beautiful as her face.

I saw her combing her hair in a flowing cloud bun, with a little bit of pearl in the bun, which is unspeakably elegant. She was wearing a moonlight tulle dress with only a few pear blossoms embroidered on it, as if she had just come from under the pear blossom tree, and it was full after brushing. The long skirt meandered to the ground as she walked, making her even more beautiful Her waist is as slender as a willow, slender and soft.

She bowed slowly: "Wu Shuang thank the emperor for saving my brother's life, so I played this song specially to express my gratitude."

Xiao Fengming smiled slightly: "Be flat, and give me a seat."

Nie Wushuang thanked En and took his seat, and all the ministers came back to their senses. Everyone has heard that Nie Wushuang is the "No. 1 Beauty" in Qi, and now it seems that his reputation is well-deserved.

Seeing her sitting on the lower right of the emperor, everyone looked at her with complicated eyes. Nie Wushuang didn't seem to see everyone's searching gazes, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and his face was calm.

Nie Minghu's face paled for a while, and he got up to leave after a long time: "I'm not feeling well, please leave first, the emperor forgives me!"

The wine glass in Nie Wu's hands shook slightly, but he still drank it slowly. As soon as Nie Minghu left, there was no fresh topic at the banquet. Soon, the emperor waved his hand with a trace of tiredness on his face, and withdrew from the banquet.

The empty hall was full of leftovers, Nie Wushuang endured the sadness in his heart, and walked back slowly. Suddenly a servant came over: "The emperor invites Miss Nie to play a game of chess."

Nie Wushuang nodded in agreement, and followed the servant to "Hande Residence" where the emperor was resting.

"Hande Residence" is the largest and most spacious residence in the other courtyard, with exquisite pavilions and pavilions. Nie Wushuang turned into the corridor, and suddenly saw Xiao Fengming standing under the waterside pavilion, standing tall and tall, under the lamp, his brows and eyes were hazy and indifferent, as if under the light of a light moon, he was unspeakably handsome.

"Long live the emperor, long live!" She knelt down and said. With a slight tightening of her arms, Xiao Fengming had already helped her up.

The two were so close, the ambergris on his body came rushing towards his face with the smell of the night grass, Nie Wushuang couldn't help taking a step back, bowing his head: "Your Majesty..."

Xiao Fengming watched her for a while, then sat in the water pavilion: "Your elder brother doesn't seem to like you performing in public like this."

Nie Wushuang was startled, and after thinking for a long time before he realized what he meant, his face paled, and he knelt down again: "My brother... the Nie family has been destroyed, and only my brother and Wushuang depend on each other. The so-called elder brother is like a father, he... is also for Wushuang good."

"Then what do you think?" Xiao Fengming smiled slightly, picked up a chess piece, and tapped the chessboard slowly.

Nie Wushuang raised his head, looked directly at Xiao Fengming, and smiled slowly: "If the emperor wins Wushuang again in today's chess game, Wushuang will answer the emperor's just question."

Her eyebrows and eyes are like spring water, bright and shining, but there is a hint of arrogance in them.

"Are you answering sincerely?" Xiao Fengming's eyes lit up with interest.

"It must be the truth!" Nie Wushuang stood up and stood up without asking, sitting opposite Xiao Fengming, twisting the sunspots, her beautiful eyes shining: "Please, Your Majesty!"

...

In the other courtyard "Hanxiangju", there were singing and dancing in front of the hall, and the dancers were all extremely glamorous. On the seat in the hall, Xiao Fengqing was leaning on a soft chair, leaning on the leg of a beautiful dancer, drinking a glass of wine. The neckline of his gown has been opened, revealing a white and firm chest, and the dancer's slender hands are caressing his chest as if nothing has happened.

When Nie Minghu came here, what he saw was such a beautiful and charming picture.

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