Adore Trick of Beauty

Xiao Fengming led her towards the depths of the grassland. The strong wind blew up their sleeves. The sky gradually darkened. Nie Wushuang looked at the burning red sky. For the first time, he felt that his heart gradually became clearer. All the pain... The sad and hateful past seems to be gone at this moment.

The heaven and earth are vast, and people in it are like a drop in the ocean. It seems that love, hatred, and hatred are not worth the vicissitudes of the ocean. Nie Wushuang sighed heavily in his heart. She could no longer expect such an idyllic life in her life.

Xiao Fengming stood behind her and said with a smile: "If you look up at night, you can still see all the stars. They are so low that you can almost reach out and take them into your arms."

Nie Wushuang couldn't help but be fascinated: "The emperor's words are so beautiful that I can't help but want to stay here for a long time."

Xiao Fengming looked at her deeply: "It's impossible to stay here for a long time, but I can take you out at night to have a look. Then you will know that I am not exaggerating."

Nie Wu's eyes lit up, and then he felt sad. His love is always like this, bit by bit, it penetrates people's hearts unknowingly. When you want to refuse, you find that you have fallen into it. If she hadn't been determined, she would have become the second Concubine Yun.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Thinking of this, Nie Wushuang felt blessed and thanked him respectfully.

Back at the imperial tent, the guards who had been away for the day had already eaten and gone to bed, leaving only the guards who kept vigil at night patrolling the surroundings. Nie Wushuang wanted to go back to her camp, but Xiao Fengming had no intention of letting her go. He only sat on the throne and approved the urgent reports submitted from various places.

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly pulled out a letter from a pile of envelopes and handed it to her: "This is your brother's home letter. If you have a reply, write it and send it with mine."

Nie Wushuang was surprised and happy when she heard this. Her brother had been going to the Congjiang area to investigate the military situation for more than a month. She did not dare to write a letter because he was on official business. Now with Xiao Fengming's favor, it was natural that he would not write a letter. Same. She quickly thanked him. In his hand was the letter from his eldest brother. It contained just a few sentences. Nie Wushuang read it over and over again, and then he cherished it in his heart.

Eunuch Lin thoughtfully ordered people to bring a short table and pen and ink. Nie Wushuang stopped writing for a long time before he finished writing a letter and handed it to Xiao Fengming. Xiao Fengming put the two letters in a bamboo tube, sealed them with beeswax, and stamped them. Only then did he order people to send him away.

Nie Wushuang saw that Xiao Fengming still wanted to review the memorial, so she knelt down beside him and polished ink for him. The candlelight in the imperial tent was dim, and she couldn't help but be fascinated when she looked at his side face that was sometimes attentive and sometimes frowning.

Yan Nianjun is as gentle as jade. This poem couldn't help but flash into my mind. Nie Wushuang was startled by her own thoughts. When did she have such thoughts?

He is the emperor, a person she should not like, let alone fall in love with! Nie Wushuang's back was covered in cold sweat. This was the only time she had ever loved in her life, and she loved him wrongly, and Gu Qinghong paid the price with the lives of the entire Nie family.

If I am beguiled and fallen into Xiao Fengming's tenderness and consideration again this time, what will be the price? She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and she couldn't think about it anymore...

Love can make people weak and lose their original intention of revenge that should be held calmly. No! It can't be like this! Nie Wushuang pinched his palms, his long and sharp nails almost embedded in his palms. The pain made her wake up, and made her even more ashamed of what she had just done.

Xiao Fengming seemed to notice that her breath was unstable, and asked sideways: "Are you tired?"

Nie Wushuang lowered her eyes. She did not want to face him at this time and said in a hurry: "I am tired, please allow me to go down and rest."

After she finished speaking, she left hastily without waiting for Xiao Fengming to respond.

After leaving the imperial tent, she was faced with the cold wind from the mountains. The cold sweat on her body was blown away by the wind, and she couldn't help but shiver all over. Xia Lan was standing outside the tent. When she saw her coming out, she quickly stepped forward to help her. Nie Wushuang pursed her lips tightly and hurried back to her tent before breathing a sigh of relief.

Xia Lan and Ming Qiu saw that her expression was not good, so they quickly stepped forward and asked, "Is your Majesty feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Nie Wushuang shook his head and closed his eyes tiredly: "You all go down. Let me rest alone."

Xia Lan and Ming Qiu looked at each other and could only quietly retreat.

A small palace lantern was lit in the tent, and it was dim and dim. Nie Wushuang felt uncomfortable all over, so he took off his coat and leaned on the cushions in the tent.

After an unknown amount of time, Nie Wushuang felt as if someone was approaching. She thought it was Xia Lan who came in to check, so she ignored her. Suddenly, the candle in the tent went out and a black shadow approached.

Nie Wushuang's eyes were extremely sour. He opened his eyes slightly, but was suddenly shocked and couldn't help but sit up: "You..." Before she could shout, someone covered her mouth. The familiar fragrance of Du Ruo immediately relaxed Nie Wushuang's tense nerves.

She stared at Xiao Fengqing in the darkness and stopped struggling.

Xiao Fengqing knew that she recognized him and slowly let go.

Nie Wushuang said angrily: "His Royal Highness is mysterious and mysterious. Is there anything you can't say during the day?"

Xiao Fengqing sat beside her couch and said with a smile: "What's the point in the daytime? Have you never heard that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a steal. It's fun to be sneaky."

Nie Wushuang's face suddenly turned red and she pushed him away: "Am I someone that His Highness can insult at will?"

Xiao Fengqing listened carefully outside, then leaned closer and whispered: "Do you want others to hear that there is a man in your tent? I will leave in a while. The more you chase me, the less likely I will leave."

Nie Wushuang knew that he was acting unconventionally, so he faced in angrily: "Just say whatever your Highness has to say. I am all ears. Wushuang has already completed what Your Highness asked Wushuang to do last time. What mission does Your Highness have this time?"

Last time she tried her best to steal Xiao Fengming's list of selected officials and secretly handed it to Xiao Fengqing, but more than ten days had passed.

Xiao Fengqing was not seen doing anything, and she was so quiet that it seemed like an illusion on her part. What else does Xiao Fengqing want her to accomplish this time?

Nie Wushuang guessed in his heart. Suddenly, a scent of fragrance hit him. Nie Wushuang turned his head warily, only to see Xiao Fengqing leaning in with nothing but her shoes and socks.

"You, you... what are you doing?" Nie Wushuang's hair stood on end. She had seen his coldness and cruelty towards her in bed. Could it be that this time he wanted to...

Nie Wushuang shuddered and couldn't help but grab the quilt and shrink back.

In the darkness, Xiao Fengqing's eyebrows were blurred, but she knew that he must be smiling, with the pride of success, and his thin lips curled up evilly...

"My king..." Xiao Fengqing was about to speak. Suddenly, Xia Lan outside the tent seemed to hear a sound and asked through the tent: "Your Majesty? Do you want a drink of water?"

Xiao Fengqing paused, and Nie Wushuang was worried. After a while, she said calmly: "It's okay, you can go down, there is no need to wait here. I need to rest, and no one is allowed to come near the tent, otherwise I will not sleep well!" "

"Yes." Xia Lan did not doubt that he was there, and quickly stepped back, instructing the guards beside her not to get too close to the tent.

Nie Wushuang listened to the slight sound and gradually faded away, then looked at Xiao Fengqing aside: "Your Highness, please go back. This place is different from the imperial palace, there are many people and mixed eyes..."

She wanted to persuade her again, but Xiao Fengqing breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to her, and handed her a bottle: "Here, drink some wine to get rid of the cold and moisture. It's very cold and damp here. You're not feeling well, so take a rest." You will definitely get sick the next day."

Nie Wushuang glanced at him for a few times before silently accepting it. The wine bottle still contained the heat from his body, so Nie Wushuang pulled out the cork and took a sip. The smell of alcohol poured into her nose, choking her and making her want to cough but dare not.

Xiao Fengqing suddenly smiled: "You are so stupid. What if this is poisonous wine?"

Nie Wushuang sneered and took another sip: "Is Your Highness so willing to kill Wushuang?" After adapting to the initial spicy taste, Nie Wushuang also tasted the mellow and sweet taste of the wine.

"What is this?" Xiao Fengqing suddenly pulled something out of her hair. Looking at the dim light outside the tent, Nie Wushuang recognized it as the flower that Xiao Fengming personally put on her temples. Thinking of Xiao Fengming, she was upset, pulled off the withered flower, and threw it to the ground.

"It's nothing. It's just a flower." Nie Wushuang said coldly. She had something on her mind tonight, and unknowingly, she drank sip after sip. There was silence in the tent. Xiao Fengqing looked at her and suddenly smiled: "So you have something on your mind."

Nie Wushuang drank more than half of it before she felt drunk. She took a long breath and said, "What's the matter? Isn't that what comes and goes?" She stuffed the bottle back into Xiao Fengqing's arms and said cowardly: "The wine is too. After drinking, Your Highness can go."

She was leaning on the cushion in the tent, looking tired. Xiao Fengqing stayed silent, approached her, and asked in her ear: "Do you really want to stop Gu Qinghong from being killed right now? If you know that he is dead, Qi will be completely in trouble."

Nie Wushuang felt as if he was floating in the clouds and mist in his mind. He was under the influence of alcohol and felt hot all over his body. She thought hard and chuckled: "Your Highness, do you want to hear the truth?"

The so-called telling the truth after drinking. Xiao Fengqing's eyes lit up and she leaned closer: "Of course I do."

Nie Wushuang squinted her beautiful eyes, looked at his enlarged handsome face, leaned close to his ear, and said word by word: "Actually, I don't want him to die, not at all."

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Ahhhhh, the one thousand I owed yesterday, the one thousand more I promised to update before, and the two thousand words have all been paid off in this chapter. Today there are still 10,000 words updated. Rolling for monthly tickets! …

Without a monthly pass, there is no H and no motivation to H!!!!!

Confused about who the heroine should have sex with...