Adore Trick of Beauty

"Why do I have to have you?" Xiao Fengqing held her in his arms, his chin resting on her hair, and whispered: "Wushuang, do you really not know at all?"

Nie Wushuang shed tears silently for a while and pushed him away: "I am going back."

She turned her back to him and said calmly: "It's too late to say this now, Your Highness. Wushuang has already made a promise to the Emperor, so how can he be with His Highness?"

"Wushuang has already broken the promise with His Highness, we can't break the second promise again."

After she said that, she wiped away her tears and left.

Xiao Fengqing's cold voice came from behind: "Nie Wushuang, do you think you can simply leave me alone? This game can't end just because you say it's over!"

"I said, don't think that sending you to the palace means setting you free. Nie Wushuang, please remember this!"

"……rich"

Nie Wushuang turned her head and stared at him with complicated eyes for a long time before turning and leaving. Xiao Fengqing looked at her slim figure without looking back, clenched her fists coldly, shook her long sleeves, and a delicate potted plant on the table next to her was immediately smashed to pieces.

…

Nie Wushuang came out of "Yinanxuan" and felt as if he had passed through two heavens. The eldest princess was playing in the bamboo forest. Nie Wushuang adjusted her dress and called her over softly before leaving "Yinanxuan".

After seeing off the eldest princess, Nie Wushuang returned to the "Yonghua Palace", called Deshun, and said coldly: "Go, help me keep an eye on Qiu Meng and see what she is doing!"

Deshun was slightly startled: "Qiu Meng is the queen's maid, and she has offended her today. If we keep an eye on her, if she is discovered, won't she complain to the queen?"

Nie Wushuang said coldly: "What she is doing now is clearly the Queen's instruction. Only by keeping a close eye on what she wants to do can I know what the Queen is going to do. Go ahead and be careful, don't let her find out. ."

"Yes! I obey my orders!" Deshun said and quickly retreated.

Nie Wushuang looked at the winter scenery outside the window and tightened the embroidered handkerchief in his hand.

The palace was peaceful and calm for several days. Nie Minghu finally arrived in Yingjing. He had not been seen for more than half a year. He had also lost weight a lot. When Nie Wushuang heard the news, he immediately left the palace and rushed to Nie's mansion.

At that time, Nie Minghu was eating. He didn't have time to take off his armor and was eating heavily. The extremely hungry look made Zhan Ying wipe her tears in distress at the side.

When Nie Minghu saw Nie Wushuang coming, he quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks and knelt down. Nie Wushuang took a few steps forward and helped him stand up, feeling happy and distressed at the same time: "Brother, hurry up and eat, don't starve your body."

Nie Minghu smiled sheepishly: "I've been traveling for several days and I can't even think about food."

Zhan Ying served him another bowl of soup and said with a smile: "Eat quickly. My mother made this herself. Fortunately, my mother was prepared. Otherwise, how could you eat it so quickly, sir?"

Nie Minghu glanced at her, blushed slightly, thanked her in a low voice, and then continued eating. Nie Wushuang saw Zhan Ying's mother standing aside, plainly dressed and with a modest face.

She was grateful in her heart and stepped forward to help Zhanying's mother: "Thank you for your hard work, mother-in-law."

Zhan Ying's mother hurriedly knelt down and said, "A civilian woman should not take credit. This is what she should be." After Zhan Ying got married, she took her over. The mother and daughter lived together without having to rely on others, so they naturally lived a very comfortable life. Zhan Ying's biological mother had been the concubine of the Zhan family all her life, and now she finally made her mark. How could she not be grateful to Nie Wushuang and the Nie family for taking good care of everything in the Nie family? Otherwise, how could Zhan Ying be in charge of the entire Nie family when she first came out of purdah?

Zhanying led Nie Wushuang and her into the inner hall to sit down, then went down to pour water for Nie Minghu to wash and change clothes. Nie Wushuang felt relieved seeing that Nie's house was in good order.

After Nie Minghu finished eating and freshening up, he came over to see Nie Wushuang. Nie Wushuang said with a smile: "Brother, why don't you go and take a rest?"

Nie Minghu said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I just finished eating and I don't dare to rest now."

Zhan Ying knew that the two brothers and sisters wanted to chat, so she quietly withdrew, leaving only Nie Wushuang and Nie Minghu, brother and sister, in the inner hall.

Nie Wushuang looked at Nie Minghu's increasingly resolute handsome face, feeling happy and distressed at the same time. If her favor was only due to Xiao Fengming's love, Nie Minghu's favor was gained bit by bit with real swords and real guns.

"How is it going, big brother, in Qidi?" Nie Wushuang asked.

There was a heavy look in Nie Minghu's eyes, and he slowly said after a long time: "Qi is no longer the Qi we saw back then."

"There is famine everywhere, and there are refugees all over the place. They have nothing to eat, so they dig wild vegetables and peel off the bark of trees... Alas, it is a desolate and desolate place... The foolish king of Qi State is getting worse and worse, and his extortion and expropriation are worse than before. Wushuang, even if it is not for my Nie family, For revenge, I will definitely kill that foolish old man of Qi State!" Nie Minghu said in a deep voice.

Nie Wushuang listened silently, and then asked: "Then what is the emperor's intention of leaving you with 50,000 troops? Does the emperor really want to use force against Qi?..."

Nie Minghu didn't want to talk about this anymore, so he dropped the subject: "Let's not talk about it anymore. It's all about the man's family. How are you doing with your two sons in the palace recently?"

Nie Wushuang showed off his phoenix uniform and said with a faint smile: "Big brother can tell at a glance that little sister is doing well. Your Majesty, he is really good to me."

Nie Minghu took a closer look at her and felt relieved when he saw the sincere smile in her eyes.

The two siblings fell silent. Nie Wushuang looked at Nie Minghu with complicated eyes and asked in a low voice: "Does the eldest brother really not like the second young lady of the Zhan family?"

Nie Minghu was slightly shocked, and then denied it after a while:

"No...no."

Nie Wushuang sighed: "Since it's not the case, then brother, you must cherish it. Don't let Miss Zhan's true feelings go to waste."

Nie Minghu smiled bitterly: "Brother knows."

…

Nie Wushuang left Nie's house and returned to the "Yonghua Palace" in the evening. Deshun helped her change clothes and wash herself. After dinner, he stepped forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, the people sent by the servants reported that Qiu Miss Meng..."

He whispered in Nie Wushuang's ear.

Nie Wushuang's face darkened, and he swiped the teacup in his hand so hard that it fell to pieces and shattered. A crisp sound of "clang" alarmed the maids and chamberlains outside the palace. They all looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what had happened. Xia Lan and Ming Qiu quietly came in to clean.

Nie Wushuang walked back and forth in the inner hall with a condensed expression. Deshun did not dare to say anything anymore. Nie Wushuang waited for Xia Lan and Ming Qiu to retreat, and then sneered again and again: "Okay! Okay! What a good Qiu Meng!"

Deshun stepped forward and persuaded: "Why should I be angry? This Qiu Meng wanted to fly up a branch and become a phoenix. She was so bold that she dared to do this... Such a despicable woman..."

Nie Wushuang raised his hand to prevent him from continuing to scold needlessly. Her beautiful eyes were as cold as knives: "Can't you see, who gave her such courage! Give her a little color, and she thinks she can reach the sky in one step! How stupid!"

After she finished speaking, she turned to the screen, put on her coat, put on her cloak and headed out.

Deshun was startled and stopped her quickly: "Empress, what are you doing? This...this is not the matter that I should take care of!"

Nie Wushuang's red lips curled up with a cold look: "I won't care, I just go and take a look."

After she said that, she put on the black fox cloak and disappeared into the darkness. Deshun had no choice but to follow in a hurry with the palace lantern.

…

"Yinanxuan" was as warm as spring. Xiao Fengqing looked at the snow-white back on the couch, and her thin lips curved into a smile that was not a smile.

"Your Highness..." The woman on the bed was hugged and stood up. She had a pretty face and was clearly Qiu Meng, the eldest maid next to the queen. She looked lovingly at Xiao Fengqing, who was leaning on the chair opposite.

He had a coat casually draped over him, revealing his strong white chest. Under the dim candlelight, his face was as handsome as a demon, his snow-white complexion was a bit whiter than the woman's, and his sharp and handsome facial features made it impossible to take his eyes away.

The more she looks at him, the more her heart becomes excited. This is the perfect lover in every woman's mind. Not to mention how gentle and gentle he was in bed... Thinking of everything he had just experienced, Qiu Meng couldn't help but blush.

"Your Highness..." He called softly again.

Xiao Fengqing took a sip of wine, looked at the bamboo shadows blown by the cold wind outside the window, and chuckled: "It's getting late, but Qiu Meng is going back to the palace?"

"Your Highness?!" Qiu Meng put on a piece of clothing, got off the bed barefoot and hurriedly walked up to him: "Your Highness, when will you mention...this matter to the Queen?"

Xiao Fengqing heard this, stretched out her hand, and touched her lips frivolously, with an evil look in her eyes: "Didn't you say that you were willing to commit yourself to me? Didn't you say that you don't want to say anything, just follow me? At this time, Changed your mind?

Qiu Meng was startled, and tugged on his robe with a charming look: "But, only when Qiu Meng leaves the palace can he follow His Highness and serve His Highness!"

Xiao Fengqing laughed. After laughing, he pulled the robe from her hands and said coldly: "You should go back first. Let me think about this matter carefully."

When Qiu Meng heard this, he felt a buzz in his head and went blank. She grabbed Xiao Fengqing's hand and said tremblingly: "Don't you, Your Highness, want to be responsible for your slave?"

"Responsible?!" Xiao Fengqing seemed to have heard the perfect ironic joke. There was frivolity in his eyes, and his slender fingers gently rubbed Qiu Meng's tender face: "Go back. I want to rest."

"Tomorrow, Qiu Meng will also deliver tonic soup to me, right? Let's talk about it then."

After saying that, he stood up and ordered someone to bring hot water to change clothes and freshen up.

Qiu Meng felt half cold, but after hearing his last words, hope ignited in her eyes. She didn't dare to stay any longer, so she quickly changed her clothes, endured the discomfort in her lower body, and hurried out of "Yinanxuan".

She walked in a hurry, turned through the bamboo forest, and hurried along the secluded place. Unexpectedly, she bumped into someone at the corner, and took a few steps back to stabilize her body.

She looked up and gasped. The person standing in front of her was none other than Nie Wushuang's personal attendant, Eunuch Deshun.

She forced a smile: "Why is Eunuch De here? It's so late."

Deshun looked her up and down, with contempt and disdain in his always smiling eyes. He snorted: "Miss Qiumeng, we think we can judge people accurately. But I didn't expect that I still overestimated you. Maybe. One day, our family will call Miss Qiu Meng the princess."

Qiu Meng was startled, and stammered with a dry laugh: "What is Eunuch De talking about? How come I can't understand this slave? Haha... Eunuch De gives way, I have to go back to serve the Queen."

Deshun laughed gloomily: "Do you think our family likes to squat in the ice and snow and wait for Miss Qiu Meng to finish her happy life before returning to the palace?"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the chamberlains who were hiding somewhere in the dark came forward, grabbed Qiu Meng, and blocked her mouth with a handkerchief. Qiu Meng was caught off guard and was tied up tightly.

"Hehe... Miss Qiumeng, my mother-in-law wants to ask you to ask a few questions. If you answer well, I'll let you go. If you don't answer well, hehe... don't blame me.

You're welcome. A lowly maid like you who is messing up the harem and seducing His Royal Highness Prince Rui should take off her clothes and throw them in the snow to freeze to death! Deshun said with a chuckle in her ear.

Qiu Meng was speechless and screamed in shock. Deshun's eyes flashed with impatience, and with a signal, the servants took the sack and wrapped her around her back, and she was hurriedly submerged into the darkness.

Qiu Meng was carried upside down on the shoulder of the chamberlain. His heart was pounding. He wanted to shout but was blocked and couldn't. After an unknown amount of time, the light gradually brightened in front of her eyes, and she was left on the hard ground.

Qiu Meng groaned, and the waiter had already opened the sack and pulled her out. Qiu Meng looked around in fear, not knowing where he was, but it looked like a Nuan Pavilion. There was a beautiful lady in royal attire sitting at the table slowly drinking tea.

Her beautiful black and white eyes turned slightly and looked at Qiu Meng who was kneeling on the ground in a miserable state. Her eyes seemed to be a little brighter than the lights in the pavilion. Qiu Meng saw her face clearly, then screamed and backed away desperately.

Nie Wushuang took a sip of tea and told Deshun: "Go and take the veil away from her mouth."

Deshun responded and stepped forward to take it away. Qiu Meng was able to speak, and asked breathlessly: "Your Majesty, your concubine... what are you kidnapping this slave for? My slave... your slave has to go back to serve the Queen... If you don't go back, the Queen will scold you." ."

Nie Wushuang looked at her with cold eyes and sneered: "What? The Queen knows that you are going to have a private meeting with His Highness Prince Rui, will she still expect you to serve her?"

Qiu Meng's face turned pale and she couldn't help but trembled: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please do not accuse me unjustly. My slave has not..." Fornicating in the harem is a crime that will lead to death with a stick!

"No?!" Nie Wushuang stood up, walked slowly to her, and smiled coldly: "You mean you didn't go to the 'Yinanxuan' just now to have a romantic relationship with His Highness Prince Rui?"

Deshun snorted, stepped forward and pulled Qiu Meng's collar apart. Sure enough, there were kiss marks all over her neck and chest.

Nie Wushuang looked at Qiu Meng steadily, making Qiu Meng feel cold in his heart. She was shocked and ashamed: "What on earth are you going to do? My slave..."

"What are you doing?" Nie Wushuang turned his head and said in a cold voice: "Tonight, I only want to ask you this question.

Your Highness King Yinrui, was it your idea or the Queen’s order? "

Qiu Meng was startled. She didn't expect that Nie Wushuang asked this question. She always thought that she was going to die tonight, either her body would be thrown into the wasteland, or Nie Wushuang would take it to Gong Zhengsi and beat him to death.

"This... this..." Qiu Meng hesitated, with thousands of thoughts passing through her mind. After a while, she timidly said: "The noble concubine clearly knows that this is a slave who cannot help herself, so... so she did something wrong. ."

Nie Wushuang turned around suddenly, a sneer escaped from his red lips: "Really?"

"Seriously! I never dare to lie!" Qiu Meng said with a curse.

Nie Wushuang looked at her for a while and said expressionlessly: "Okay! You won't say it, right? Deshun!"

Deshun came in quickly. Seeing the look on Nie Wushuang's face, he quickly said: "My Lady, this lowly servant who won't shed tears without seeing the coffin will be tortured by this servant."

Nie Wushuang sneered: "Don't make too much noise."

Deshun received the order and said to Qiu Meng grimly: "Miss Qiu Meng, please don't blame our family for being cruel. It's really what you said that doesn't suit the imperial concubine's wishes."

After he finished speaking, he gave a few instructions to the chamberlains. The chamberlains took the orders and quickly shoveled the snow outside the house. Qiu Meng's mouth was gagged again, and the waiter threw her on the cold snow, then swung the shovel and quickly piled the snow on the defenseless Qiu Meng.

It was a cold winter day, and the snow was freezing to the bone. Pieces of snow fell into her neck, making her shiver all over. Qiu Meng was speechless and could only cry and struggle. But the servants wielding snow shovels showed no mercy and buried her in the snow with a shovel, leaving only her head exposed.

Nie Wushuang stared coldly in the pavilion for a while, and then slowly walked out. Qiu Meng's face was already pale from the cold, and there were tears in her eyes as she stared at Nie Wushuang and begged.

Nie Wushuang walked over and asked calmly: "Are you telling the truth? If you don't tell the truth, the palace servants who clean this place tomorrow will find a frozen corpse. Tsk tsk... It's pitiful that the beauty is just like this. It’s such an ugly death.”

Qiu Meng's heart and soul had long been lost. She nodded repeatedly and cried for Nie Wushuang to listen to her.

Nie Wushuang glanced at her, then turned his head and ordered in a cold voice: "Pull her out. I still want to ask questions."

The chamberlains followed the order and pulled Qiu Meng out and threw him into the Nuan Pavilion. Qiu Meng took off the veil from his mouth and then cried: "Your Highness, it's... it's... it's the Queen who asked the slave to seduce His Highness Prince Rui. The Queen wants... the slave to serve His Highness Prince Rui well..."

"The queen just wants you to serve her?" Nie Wushuang asked unhurriedly: "Or does she have something else to tell you?"

Qiu Meng had just returned from a trip to hell. She knew that Nie Wushuang in front of her meant what she said and her methods were vicious. If she really didn't tell the truth, she would be buried in the snow and freeze to death tonight.

She took a few steps on her knees and said, "The Empress said... that she would like to ask His Highness Prince Rui to take a lot... more care of the eldest prince. She wants His Highness Prince Rui to say a few kind words in front of the emperor and make the eldest prince... the crown prince!"

With a "click", the tea cup lid in Nie Wu's hands fell on the tea cup, making a crisp sound. Her eyes were as cold as ice and snow, and she asked sternly: "What did His Highness Prince Rui say?"

Qiu Meng was angry when he saw her.

He dared to hide even a little bit and cried: "His Royal Highness Prince Rui... Your Highness is the same as this slave... But I didn't get his approval. I don't know His Royal Highness Prince Rui... I don't know what he is thinking."

Nie Wushuang felt that the tea he just drank was like boiling water boiling in his heart, so hot that it almost scalded his chest. I see! Sure enough!

The queen is still determined to let the eldest prince become the crown prince before she gives up! In order to win over Xiao Fengqing, she even sacrificed her body and lost her face to make Xiao Fengqing support the eldest prince!

But compared to the queen's impatient attitude, Xiao Fengqing's vague attitude made Nie Wushuang feel more uneasy. Will Xiao Fengqing side with the Queen or will he choose Concubine Shu in the end, or does he just want to be neutral?

Her heart was like ants gnawing at her, and she couldn't feel at ease.

The snow on Qiu Meng's body was baked by the fire in the Nuan Pavilion, and she was immediately soaked, cold and wet. Her teeth were so cold that her teeth chattered. She begged: "Your Majesty, please... let this slave go... please come back." Go to the palace. My slave has said everything... my slave..."

Nie Wushuang woke up from her deep thoughts. She looked at the embarrassed Qiu Meng with her eyes: "I can let you go back today, but the Queen..."

"I can't say a word... I swear... I swear!" Qiu Meng swore quickly: "My dear concubine, don't worry."

Nie Wushuang sneered: "I forgive you for not saying a word. If you did..." She turned her eyes to Deshun and said softly: "What should Eunuch De do?"

When Deshun heard this, he frowned and said, "My dear, according to Nunu, the dead are more reliable..."

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