Chapter 281: Kaikyo (2)

Nie Wushuang's heart trembled, and he couldn't help raising his eyes to look forward to the place. The bright yellow canopy floated from the forbidden city like a cloud.
"Mother, you see the emperor has come to meet you in person!" Father Gong laughed.
Nie Wushuang smiled slightly: "The emperor is interested."
Lin Gonggong's heart jumped, and the word "has the heart" was used for other purposes. He took a closer look, but saw that Nie Wushuang had stepped out of his car and worshiped far away.
Not long after, the emperor's Long Yan has arrived, and Nie Wushuang led the housewife to serve the people in the house and worship Sanhu long live. Nie Wushuang is wearing a tender willow green dress today, and her white and greasy skin is lined with Yingying Cuishe, which makes her look cold and unpretentious.
Nie Wushuang lowered her head, and after a while, the bright yellow dragon robe approached her. She raised her head and smiled sweetly: "Fear the emperor, let the emperor come out to pick him up ..."
Xiao Fengzhen lifted her up and looked carefully, showing a touch of love in her eyes: "Thin."
Nie Wushuang smiled: "I eat fast food in the temple, naturally it is thin." She glanced at Xiao Fengying, her eyes were slightly lower, and she said with a very light voice: "Chen Ye missed the emperor ..."
Xiao Fengyi held her hand tightly, and a bright smile gradually appeared in her deep eyes.
The two looked at each other and smiled, Xiao Fengying took her hand and walked to Longyou. Longya is large and comfortable. Nie Wushuang sat beside him, listening to the guard opening the road, and the long harmonies of the inner servant wafted on the royal road. The heavy red palace door opened slowly in front of him, and when he looked at it, he could see no end.
"Just come back. I won't let you leave me for too long." Xiao Fengyi held her in her arms.
Nie Wushuang looked at the towering palace dwelling that was getting closer, and sighed softly in his heart.
...
Nie Wushuang returned to the "Yonghua Hall", and Ya Chongrong had ordered the palace maid to clean up a long time ago, and the whole palace had a new look. She hugged the three princes and came forward excitedly: "Mother-in-law Wanan, Fenger, look at it, your mother-in-law is back!"
At this time, the three princes were almost a hundred days old, and it was exactly round and lovely. Ya Chongrong said that he put the three princes in Nie Wushuang's arms. At first glance, Nie Wushuang was so big at the wind that he was a little helpless. She looked uneasily at the white flour-like baby in her arms, and looked to Ya Congrong for help.
"Niangniang, it's okay. Today's Fenger is not afraid of life." Ya Chongrong smiled.
Nie Wushuang hugged for a while, only to find him heavy and heavy. The three princes looked at her with a pair of black grape-like eyes, seemingly recognizing her face. He watched it for a while, and suddenly held her finger to play, put it in his mouth and happily, Nie Wushuang's heart moved, and the restlessness in his eyes slowly calmed down.
"Niangniang, look, Fenger likes Niangniang!" Ya Chongrong smiled. The surrounding maids and women officials praised the three princes for their cleverness and did not recognize their lives. After so long, I still remember Nie Wushuang's appearance.
Nie Wushuang teased him for a while, handed over the three princes to the nursing mother, and retired from the palace. Ya Chongrong knew that she had something to ask, and offered Xiang Xiang, and asked, "It's okay for my mother to eat and live in Donglin Temple. ? "
Nie Wushuang smiled slightly: "Very good." She looked at Ya Chongrong: "Sister Ya, this palace is not in the palace, but everything is fine?"
Ya Chongrong smiled: "The mother-in-law is assured, the ministers remember the teachings of the mother-in-law, and never provoke right and wrong easily. Fortunately, nowadays, the harem knows the mother-in-law's favor, and no one dares to look for the princes of the Three Princes.
Nie Wushuang put down her heart and sipped her tea. She was not in the palace. The most worrying thing was Ya Chongrong and the three princes Yifeng. Although she successfully diverted the attention of the concubine and the queen, there was a gap between the two, but this is not the way for a long time ...
She was still thinking, Ya Chong suddenly said: "The damsels don't have to worry. The emperor will greet you back to the palace in person. But this is how many concubines can't ask for glory. Now in the harem, even the queen mother must give her It ’s thin, please be assured.

The two were talking, and suddenly a housekeeper came forward: "Mother-in-law, Father Gong Lin." Nie Wushuang quickly said: "Quick pass."
Soon after, the father-in-law Lin came into the palace with a smile, and smiled and said, "When the mother is overjoyed, the mother is overjoyed!"
Nie Wushuang was confused and was about to ask. Father Gong Lin pulled out the imperial edict from his sleeve, and gave a cough: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor said, Nie's unparalleled, gentle and courteous ... Special concubine, thank you, thank you!"
Nie Wushuang only felt that she was in the midst of clouds and mists, and the position she had hoped for was so easy to come by. She looked a little embarrassed when she looked around.
"Niangniang, thank you very much, you are already one of the four concubines!" Ya Congrong pushed her aside. Nie Wushuang came back to God.
She looked intricately at the roll of imperial edict in front of her eyes, and suddenly bowed down again: "The minister is afraid to take it, the minister is ashamed!"
Gong Lin whispered, "Why is the queen mother humble? Now that General Nie is heroically killing the enemy in front of her, the emperor's move should give her maiden the right place."
Nie Wushuang then accepted the decree, and the people in the palace of "Yonghua Palace" heard that their master was promoted to one of the four concubines, and all came forward to congratulate them. Nie Wushuang gave a great reward, and gave Lin Gonggong a bottle of medicinal liquor soaked in the best Yuci tiger bone. She smiled Yingying: "Donggong Lin complained about knee pain in spring? Isn't there anything to give? This bottle was given by the emperor. Shujinhuo is most useful. This palace offered flowers to the Buddha for public use. "
Upon hearing this, Father Gong had a sincere smile on his fat face, glanced at Nie Wushuang, and praised: "The mother-in-law really has the heart, and the slaves thanked the mother-in-law's reward."
Gonggong Lin led the man to retreat, and Nie Wushuang watched him go far, so he called for a breath to help him sit down.
Seeing her light face, Ya Congrong asked, "Isn't your mother-in-law happy? Now the mother-in-law is back, the emperor welcomes her, and she has also sealed the concubine. This is a huge honor, what else can the mother-in-law worry about?"
Nie Wushuang's delicate fingers gently rubbed against the imperial edict and did not interface. For a long time, she sighed and smiled bitterly: "The limelight is too strong, and this is where the palace is really worried."
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That night, the emperor called Nie Wushuang to sleep. After having dinner, Nie Wushuang groomed and dressed in Chengen's car and left for Ganlu Hall. In the Hall of Ganlu, the lights were bright, and all the furnishings were as if she had just left. Xiao Fengying was sitting on the throne to approve the music. Under the bright candlelight, his calm and calm face was as usual.
When he saw Nie Wushuang coming, he lifted her up with a smile: "Is it tired all the way, are you tired now?"
Nie Wushuang shook his head with a smile, and slowly leaned on his chest: "The courtier is not tired. The emperor ..." She said restlessly, Xiao Fengxi knew she had something difficult to say, and asked, "Is there anything difficult? "
Nie Wushuang said quietly: "Emperor, you have made your concubine a virtuous concubine, and your concubine is very scared."
"That was the case." Xiao Fengxi smiled relievedly, and pulled her to a wall covered by the curtain: "If you do, how can I give you more? What should you do?"
Nie Wushuang smiled sweetly: "Jun has a life, and his court officials dare not obey, but the emperor does so, and it may cause criticism from the court and the harem.
Xiao Fengxi smiled, raised his hand suddenly, the curtain on the wall fell, and a huge picture of the palace and the palace was presented in front of Nie Wushuang. The paintings on the pavilions are exquisite and ingenious, and the rockery, ponds, and garden trees are inaccessible. The whole picture is like a heavenly palace.
"The emperor ... is this?" Nie Wushuang looked at it, wondering: "This painting looks familiar."
"This is the phoenix platform that I want to build. No, it looks like a palace when you look at this arrangement." Xiao Fengxian's eyes showed glory: "I always feel that the palace of Yinguo is too rigid and not as good as the exquisite garden of Qi State. In full, I also have the opportunity to build a palace different from other palaces. "
He talked very well today. He talked about how to build it, what kind of wood is used for the palace, and how to transport it to Beijing ...
When Nie Wushuang heard a word, was this really the "induction Fengtai" he had painted for her in a month?
"The emperor. The officials and officials are afraid to accept it!" Nie Wushuang turned to his heart and hurried to kneel and said, "The minister is now a virtuous concubine, and the emperor will never let the emperor do this kind of labor and people's financial damage."
Xiao Feng stunned and then gave her a grateful glance: "But I promised you to build a 'Fengfeng Terrace' for you, and I opened my mouth, but I can't break my word."
Nie Wushuang hurriedly said: "But now Ying Ying is fighting the Qin Kingdom. In the war, the state treasury is the root of the country. Although his officials are dull, this truth is understood."
Xiao Feng smiled haha: "I lost."
He looked at the father-in-law smirking, and said helplessly: "I made a bet with Lin Bo, I said that you would definitely promise me to build a quotation platform for you, but Lin Bo said you would not accept it."
After such a rush, Nie Wushuang realized that Xiao Fengzhen was just playing an insignificant joke, thinking of a loose heart in her mind, but an annoyed glance at Xiao Fengzhen on his face: "The emperor just likes to make fun of court officials."
She said with a long sleeve and walked into the inner hall.
Xiao Fengzhen followed with a smile. With a tight waist, he had embraced her from behind. The so-called long-term victory over the newly-married couple, Nie Wushuang's heart fluttered, and he gently called out: "The emperor ..."
Silent on all sides, I could only hear some slight fluctuations in the air, and two people's heartbeats. Nie Wushuang only felt his throat tightening, and he couldn't help trembling, "The emperor let go of the court ..."
A bit of hot and humid sticked to her side, and Nie Wushuang was caught by surprise, and could not help screaming.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, are you so shy about you?" Xiao Fengying's voice sounded in her ear, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was as mellow as ever.
Nie Wushuang's face became hot, he broke his hand, and looked back at his face. The two eyes met, and his pure black eyes were as deep as they were to attract all her minds. Nie Wushuang's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and his red lips slightly, but he didn't know how to answer this.
Xiao Fengyi looked at her, slowly leaned down and kissed her cheek slowly, and kissed, and sighed, "After you leave, I think the harem seems to be missing. Wushuang ... you really are Wushuang Wushuang ..."
The sweet words fell to the bottom of the heart lake, and there was not a sweet aftertaste, she suddenly remembered the crazy blind fortune teller's words.
He said, "... along with you, no one along the way can die, hey, can't make this lady want to be alone for life ..."
With a chill in her heart, she couldn't help clinging to him, and whispered, "My minister is afraid ..."
"What are you afraid of?" His kiss fell down, and he asked patiently.
"Does the emperor believe in destiny?" Nie Wushuang suddenly looked up at Xiao Fengyi.
Xiao Fengxi stopped kissing, caressed her face and smiled, "I don't believe it. I never believe it."
It turned out that he didn't believe it. Somehow, Nie Wushuang suddenly felt a lot easier.
"Why?" She asked stubbornly, like a child who insisted on getting an answer, stubbornly and willfully.
Xiao Fengxian thought and thought seriously, "I haven't believed since I remembered it. If you have a destiny, I am the Son of Heaven, why are you rarely able to do what you want?"
Nie Wushuang looked at his serious face and couldn't help laughing, and then his inexplicable fear suddenly disappeared. Only now she frowned deeply, her face was full of joy, and now she was smiling and smiling, suddenly like a spring breeze in March, and the flowers were not as bright as her face.
When Xiao Fengyi met, her heart was tight and she hugged her horizontally: "I will definitely build a phoenix platform for you. It has nothing to do with state affairs and nothing to do with the war. It belongs to your phoenix platform. No match, will you feel happy? happy?"
Nie Wushuang smiled sweetly, a warm current surged in his heart, leaning on his heart: "Will ..."
He kissed her deeply, the shadow in front of him fell, and the veiled tents on the tent fell gently. She looked at his eyebrows close to her, and couldn't help it. Lips and tongues were tangled, and there was a smell of fragrant pine and cypress in his mouth, and the ever-expensive ambergris on his body became more and more addictive.
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