Chapter 302: People behind the scenes (3)

Out of "Laiyi Palace", Nie Wushuang walked slowly in front of her, and behind her came the voice of Shu Fei: "Sister Xian Fei, wait for this palace."
Nie Wushuang turned her head and saw Shu Fei stepping forward, she smiled slightly: "What kind of anxiety is Sister Fei doing?"
Shu Fei came to her, shook the fan in her hand, and a scent of incense suddenly hit her. Nie Wushuang heard that this was the "water fragrance" of the new palace. It seems that she has been temporarily The harem, indeed, has benefited a lot. Even the incense in the queen's palace has not been replaced, she has it.
"Is it true that I haven't seen Sister Xianxian for a few days? Isn't this palace allowed to come and talk to Sister Xianxian?" Shu Fei's beautiful face had a deep smile.
Nie Wuxiang smiled leisurely: "Isn't Shu Fei and Sister Jing Fei busy with the harem these days? How dare this palace disturb Sister Fei?"
Shu Fei Xing Xuan turned her eyes and changed her tone of resentment: "So is Sister Xian Fei blame the Palace? Well, to be honest, this is a hot potato for the time being. It is a good job to do well. Well, it's my own fault. If it's not done well, people will still be said ... with peeping. "
She spoke very lightly in the last sentence. Nie Wushuang stepped slightly and looked back at Shu Fei with a smile: "Sister said so much, why would anyone have such an idea of ​​killing a thousand swords?"
Seeing that she didn't move for half a minute, Shu Fei hated in her heart, but she smiled on her face: "This is not good. If someone cares to make a rumor, it will definitely make everything."
Nie Wushuang pouted and smiled.
Seeing her tight tone, Shufei said quietly: "Sister Xianxian is naturally not afraid, and now her sister has won the trust of her queen and queen, and the emperor is very fond of her ... 唉 ......"
Nie Wushuang only laughed and waited for her to say, then suddenly asked, "What exactly does Sister Shu want to say?"
Shu Fei looked at the maiden who was behind her, and took Nie Wushuang's hand, and asked, "Isn't this palace too curious, she really jumped in my heart. In the last few days, the queen lady is What kind of illness was it? Why did the palace listen to the palace people's rumors, and how Miyazai caught so many people in the palace ... "
Every time she asked, she looked at Nie Wushuang's face carefully. Nie Wushuang's expression was not shocked. When she finished, she slowly said, "I don't know about this palace. Shouldn't Sister Shu Fei go and ask the queen lady?"
She finished speaking, looking at "Yonghua Temple" in front of her, and turned back and smiled apologetically to Shu Fei: "Sister Shu Fei, this palace is going back first, and you must sit in her palace when you have time."
She said nothing and left slowly.
Shu Fei stood in place and watched her sloppy figure slowly disappearing at the end of the palace wall. The beautiful Xing's eyes gradually showed resentment: "Well, you are Nie Wushuang! Now that you are flying on the branch, you think you are a Phoenix ?! Concubine? My aunt! Not a queen's hawk-runner! When she doesn't use you, you will know how stupid you are! "
She finished and turned away indignantly.
Nie Wushuang walked ahead, and Xia Lan on the side couldn't help turning back.
Nie Wushuang laughed: "What are you looking at?"
Xia Lan spit out her tongue: "Why does the slave think that the concubine is scolding her in her heart?"
Nie Wushuang smiled slightly: "She is scolding this palace in her heart, and begging and begging for this palace. It is ridiculous. People who are full of the palace now hate this palace?"
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Night, quietly. A beautiful palace princess hurried back and forth in the bright temple. Her face was anxious, and the wind in her skirt shook with candlelight.
After a while, a palace maid hurried into the temple, and quickly knelt down: "Mother-in-law, it's not good, slaves went a little late, Ming Lan was already ..."
"What is it ?!" The palace princess was frightened and grabbed her collar: "tell the palace clearly, what is going on with her?"
"Has been arrested by Miyagi Masa, the queen and maiden are going to interrogate in person!" Said the maid quickly.
"What ?!" The palace princess trembled and could not help but step back.
"Mother-in-law, what should I do?" The maid asked eagerly: "If Ming Lan cannot support torture, mother-in-law, what should I do?"
Gongfei glanced across the eyes of the princess: "What else can I do? There is only one way to go!"
She said she put on her cloak, took out a black porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and handed it to the maid: "If it doesn't work, you know what to do, right?"
The palace girl heard the words, her face was ashes, she shook her hand and took the porcelain bottle, and bite and worshiped: "Madam, slavery is gone."
The princess of the palace closed her cloak, and her beautiful face was hidden in the shadows: "If this palace goes to a place, this palace will send you out of the palace, forever and forever, don't go back to the palace again. "
"Yes, forever and ever ... Don't go back to the palace again ..." The palace maid murmured, she trembled on the ground, and when she looked up again, the palace princess had disappeared.
She tightened the porcelain bottle in her hands and turned and disappeared into the endless darkness ...
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On the dark and long palace road, there was a dark shadow running down the palace wall in the dark night, and the wind of the spring night melted, holding up her black cloak, like wings of a bat, dark and ominous.
She expertly walked around the corners of the palace gates, avoiding the eyes and ears of the guards in the palace, and headed towards the palace pavilion standing in the dark, far ahead.
When she saw a corner of the palace pavilion, the bright palace lamp was burning, and her heart was relieved.
She tightened her cloak and was about to go again. Suddenly, a slender figure stood under the moon. The moonlight was pouring down on her, casting a light shadow under her feet. Her long The hair was not combed, only scattered casually, looking at the beautiful silhouette like a gorgeous female ghost emerging from the ground. She slowly turned her head, and sighed not far away from her: "It's so late at night, isn't Sister Fairy still out?"

I'm exhausted today, no one is voting, the wood strength is even more ... ohh ...
I owe more to see if I can make up tomorrow, oh ...
(This article starts with Red Sleeve Tim)