Chapter 122: Return of the deceased (2)
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Adore Trick of Beauty
- Bing Lan Sha
- 959 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:44:57
His thin lips passed her bright red petal-like lips, like a dragonfly drenching water, Nie Wushuang opened her eyes like water, and did not close her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Fengyi kissed her fingertips: "Anything else?"
Nie Wushuang looked at his eyes and said quietly, "The minister is afraid that one day the emperor will hate the minister."
"Why do you hate you?" Xiao Feng asked, looking unmoved.
"Because Chen Ye will always do something wrong one day, when the emperor's favor is not there, how should Chen Ye be with himself?" She sighed into his arms and looked at the sunset outside the window.
"Then try to keep yourself from doing anything wrong ..." Xiao Fengzhen lifted her thin shirt, and suddenly the spring light in front of him was faintly visible. He was so tight that he couldn't help kissing her lips and swallowing what she was about to export. .
Nie Wushuang smiled and closed his eyes, and tightened his backhand tightly. At this moment, she doesn't have to think so much, just hold tight to the true joy of this moment. Underneath it was like a cloud rising from the sky, Xiao Fengdi had hugged her. The bright yellow color reflected the brilliance in front of her eyes, and Nie Wushuang couldn't help closing his eyes.
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Xiao Feng waited for a while and left quickly after dinner. Before leaving, Xiao Fengzhang saw that Nie Wushuang's house had no effective housekeeper, and left Yang Zhixian to temporarily serve as the housekeeper of the 'Yonghua Hall'.
Yang Zhi lives. Nie Wushuang refreshed, and Wen Yan smiled at him: "Gong Yang is wronged."
Yang straightly smiled and said, "Nie Mei has a lot of words, maybe in the end it is the slave who wants to thank her mother for her support."
Nie Wushuang looked at him with a calm and relaxed attitude, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yang Gonggong has helped Wushuang in his troubles, and Wushuang will certainly not disappoint Yang Gonggong."
Yang Zhihan stepped back with a smile. Xia Lan stepped forward: "Nie Meiren, slaves have given soup to Nie Commander."
"What does Nie Tongren say?" Nie Wushuang asked.
"The commander Nie said that he would like to drink tomorrow morning, and said he would let her mother cook another cup." Xia Lan finished.
Nie Wushuang was silent for a while and nodded. She looked at the last sunset in the sky and fell into darkness. It was dark ...
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The night was so dark, a humble carriage galloped on the dark road. There was silence all around, I could only hear the sound of horseshoes, and I heard a sound like drums pounding into my heart.
After a while, the carriage stopped in a secluded mountain forest. The horse snorted and stepped on the ground slightly uneasily.
After a long time, a lamp lit in the distance, the carriage suddenly moved, and someone slowly drove the horse towards the light.
"Did something come?" An eager, weird voice came from behind the light.
"Bring it." Lazy voice, as if he would never mind the most important thing in the world: "Did you bring what I want?"
"You are ..." In the darkness, the masked man with a strange accent turned quietly: "You came out in person, it seems that this thing must not be fake."
"Of course it won't be fake, will the king lie to you? Would he come out and feed mosquitoes without sleeping at night?" A piece of silk cloth: "Here, what does the king want?"
The masked man took a few letters from his arms and handed them to him, hoarsely: "I have written what you asked for. The pair is really ... a picture of Qi Guo's border fortress?"
Xiao Fengqing opened the envelope, glanced slightly, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it is exactly what the king wants." He looked at the masked man with a smile, "Of course it is true. If you do n’t believe it, You can send troops to try. "
"You!-How can this military event be a joke?" The masked man was annoyed, and then uttered a series of murmurs from his mouth, incomprehensible.
Xiao Fengqing hurriedly put away the letter from the masked man to him, and whispered, "Do you think the credibility of the king is so bad?"
"Then why shouldn't your country attack Qi country? Instead, you want to give us this important thing? This is too weird, I have to doubt it!" The masked man asked suspiciously.
Xiao Fengqing yawned boringly: "Because Qi Guo and Ying Guo were close together. Our emperor made Qi Guo's son-in-law, naturally embarrassed to pull down his skin to attack his mother-in-law's house. Are you satisfied with this explanation General Atuye? "
The masked man heard the words, took a sip of air-conditioning, and brushed the knife with a swipe of the floor: "How do you know the name of this general?"
Xiao Fengqing looked at him with amusement, which seemed to be true and false: "That is because General Atuye of Qin Kingdom is really famous. Although the king does not care much about politics, he still thunders."
General Atuye listened to him and laughed sarcastically: "How could the ignorant prince go to great lengths to make up a letter for the enemy to sell the country?"
"Ah ..." Xiao Fengqing said suddenly, "My King is really too busy, so I want to get rid of a few long-minded courtiers. Is this explanation satisfactory?"
Speaking to this sly fox, none of the ten sentences were true. General Atuye raised the silk cloth in Yang's hand with hatred: "You better be sure that the defense map of the Qi State inside is true, otherwise, you should be the country where the iron ride of the Qin country is flat! Having just suffered a major disaster, you should not want to deal with our 100,000 iron riders anymore, right? "