Adore Trick of Beauty

Nie Wushuang came out of "Laiyi Palace", thought for a moment, and then ordered: "Go to Ziwei Palace. Visit Yajieyu and Concubine Jade."

The palace man quickly changed his route. Nie Wushuang came to the "Ziwei Palace" and saw Yajieyu embroidering under the flower stand, surrounded by several female officials. "Ziwei Palace" is now being taken seriously because Yajieyu is pregnant and the concubine has been promoted to the throne. The deserted place in the past has been wiped away and it has gained a bit more popularity.

Nie Wushuang saw that Yajieyu's three-month-old belly was slightly protruding, her eyes shrank slightly, and then she stepped forward with a smile: "Sister Ya, didn't you say you can't touch needle and thread? Why are you looking so tired?"

Seeing Nie Wushuang coming, Yajieyu stepped forward and took Nie Wushuang's hand affectionately: "Why is Sister Nie free to come today?"

Nie Wushuang looked at the work in her hand just now, which was a child's bellyband. It was exquisitely made and exquisitely embroidered, and she couldn't help but put it in her hand and look at it over and over again.

Seeing that she liked it, Yajieyu smiled and said, "The female officials don't allow me to do these things, but I still couldn't help but ask them, so I reluctantly let me do a few things to pass the time."

Nie Wushuang pulled the small bellyband in the palm of her hand and was lost in thought. She had also secretly made a child's bellyband, but... Feng...

The look in Nie Wu's eyes was dim, but soon, a smile appeared on his face, he turned his head and said with a smile: "I know that Sister Ya is restless. If you are not allowed to do this, I'm afraid you will be restless and the female official will be annoyed by you." It’s so annoying that I can only let you make small clothes for the unborn little prince.”

Ya Jieyu chatted with her for a few words. Seeing the vaguely troubled look on Nie Wushuang's face, she couldn't help but ask, "Is something wrong, Sister Nie?"

Nie Wushuang sighed and gestured with his eyes.

Yajieyu knew that she had something to say, so she quickly retreated from the palace. When no one was in the palace, she quietly asked, "Is Sister Nie in trouble?"

Nie Wushuang remembered what he heard from the queen, and then looked at Ya Jieyu's nervous look. He hesitated to speak, thought about it, and then managed a smile and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I'm just worried that someone will do something bad to you. After all, You are now pregnant with a dragon heir, which is of great importance."

Yajieyu thought about the news that came from Yun Chongyuan yesterday, and she was also worried: "I only wish to give birth to a princess. The facts in the palace are really terrible."

The trees want to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop. This is how you can do whatever you want. Nie Wushuang changed the topic: "How is Concubine Yu?"

"It's gotten a little better these days, but still..." Yajieyu sighed.

Nie Wushuang felt sorry for her. She had visited Concubine Yu several times, but every time she saw her, she felt bitter. Now Nie Wushuang did not dare to see her frequently for fear that she would think too much while she was ill.

"It's hard for you to still guard her. If it had been anyone else, she would have moved away long ago." Nie Wushuang looked at Yajieyu and sighed.

Sadness flashed across Ya Jieyu's pretty face: "After all, we are sisters living together in the same palace. I just entered the palace and didn't understand anything. It was only Sister Yu who pointed me out to understand, and there are also some exquisite gadgets." Sister Yu taught me step by step. She is half a sister to Chen Concubine, and Chen Concubine cannot abandon her even if she is like this."

Nie Wushuang lamented in his heart that Concubine Yu was bullied by two sisters who were sworn to Jinlan. Unexpectedly, she found a friend who truly cherished friendship in the palace.

Yajieyu was pregnant, and Concubine Yu was sick. Neither of them had to go hunting in autumn with the Holy Spirit. Nie Wushuang chatted with Yajieyu, and told her to be careful, and finally visited Concubine Yu. Then we returned to "Yonghua Palace".

Returning to the "Yonghua Palace", the deft Xia Lan had already directed the palace people to pack their travel bags, and the entire palace suddenly felt much more spacious.

Just as Nie Wushuang was sitting down, Eunuch Lin in front of the emperor brought the emperor's imperial edict: the imperial edict ordered Bi Xiuyi to accompany the Holy Driver after the Autumn Hunting Ceremony.

"Thank you, Your Majesty for your kindness!" Nie Wushuang knelt down to receive the edict. She held the edict in her hands. Unlike before, she felt a heavy feeling.

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Thousands of miles away on a rugged mountain road, a carriage was galloping on the road. The carriage was ordinary, but the horses were good. They galloped in unison and very quickly. The horses galloped for more than an hour. The driver stopped in front of a mountain stream, unloaded the horses and let them drink water and eat grass.

After the groom finished all this, he carefully opened the curtain and asked respectfully: "Master, do you want to get out of the car?"

There was silence in the carriage for a long time. After a long time, a voice came out: "Wait a minute."

Hearing the hoarseness in his voice, the groom couldn't help but glance over, and immediately said in surprise: "Sir... no, young master, how are you?"

In the carriage, he saw a thin and slender body covered by a thin cloak. On the cushion, his eyes were half closed, but there were two strange blushes on his cheeks.

"Sir, how are you? Are you sick?" Seeing that the man in the car looked uncomfortable, the groom couldn't care anymore and quickly reached out to touch his forehead.

"Sir, you have a severe fever! What... what should I do?" The groom was so anxious that he rubbed his hands and said at a loss: "Sir, why don't you bring your personal servant Zhuying with you? Drinking water and taking medicine are not enough. You need someone to take care of you."

Gu Qinghong opened his eyes and said hoarsely after a long time: "He wants to be next to the actor pretending to be me, cough... cough... otherwise... otherwise, how could Qin Jun believe... believe that I am still in Tongzhou City?"

The groom blamed himself: "It's all my fault that my subordinates didn't notice that the young master was sick, otherwise they wouldn't have been in such a hurry."

Gu Qinghong struggled to sit up, his handsome face now looking sickly. As soon as he left Tongzhou City, he began to feel unwell. Perhaps his nerves were too tight. He left Tongzhou City suddenly, and the illness lingered on him. several times

He used his energy to support him, and after galloping for two days and two nights, he finally couldn't hold on and fell ill.

"Cough...cough..." Gu Qinghong cleared his hoarse throat and comforted with difficulty: "It's okay. Help me out of the car."

The groom held his arm and felt a sudden pain in his heart: He had become so frighteningly thin. In just over a month, the first prime minister of Qi State, such a graceful and handsome man, came from the capital. Now, holding his arm, he can only feel his bones shaking.

"Master Xiangguo, please take a rest." The groom choked and said, "If you really fall ill, what will Qi do?"

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