Chapter 448: Fifteen Banquet (3)

In a side hall behind the "Chang'an Hall", he saw the palace people of Nie Wushuang waiting outside the hall. Xiao Fengqing took a few steps forward, thought about it, and then quietly disappeared into the darkness.
In the temple.
Nie Wushuang lay on the cool bed, the cold jade sheet mat, the coolness penetrated into the skin, calming the heat of her body a little, but what could not be calmed was the raging hatred in her heart.
Her head was muddy, she closed her eyes slightly, listening to the misty singing outside the hall, tears leaked out of the corner of her eyes. Someone approached, holding her head.
"Get away from this palace!" Nie Wushuang pushed it, but fell into a familiar embrace.
She opened her eyes reluctantly, but looked at a pair of deep-colored eyes. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's down."
She leaned leaning on the Jindun on the veranda, her eyes narrowed, and she sneered, "His goodness, haha ​​... concealed a secret from the palace ... haha ​​..."
Xiao Fengqing looked at Nie Wushuang who was drinking too much. Under the palace lantern, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were flowing, so beautiful, but his eyes were so cold.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Fengqing frowned beautifully. "Have you heard any again?"
Nie Wushuang smiled and looked at him squintingly: "Do you need to listen? It only took a few days for this palace to become the queen. Hearing and seeing are all given by His Highness."
He hides it so well, he hides it completely! Gu Qinghong came to Yinguo, and he didn't reveal her to her!
Xiao Fengqing looked at the sarcasm in her eyes, and her deep Fengmou froze slightly: "What are you dissatisfied with? Don't you want it?"
He fiercely bullied her, with cold eyes in his eyes: "Nie Wushuang, don't be content!"
Nie Wushuang sneered and snapped his collar, pulling him close to his face. The two were so close that they could almost see themselves in each other's eyes.
"Gu Qinghong! He's still here! Did you tell him? Why did he come here?" Nie Wushuang asked every word.
"He?" Xiao Fengqing looked suddenly relaxed a lot, and laughed lazily: "He came to congratulate you on becoming a queen. Isn't that good? Let him look at you gloriously, isn't it worse than killing him?"
That's it. Nie Wushuang suddenly let go of his collar, which turned out to be his arrangement again!
Nie Wushuang didn't want to talk to him anymore. He fell on the ice-cooled bright couch and laughed: "Okay, it's good! He saw my glory. I also saw his unhappiness. His Highness just wanted to give Wushuang Is it all? "
Xiao Fengqing reached out and brushed her Hongxia's cheeks, lingering on her face: "Don't you like it?"
"Everything the king promises is given to you, are you still not satisfied?" He lowered his head and kissed her red lips lightly. Nie Wushuang was startled, but he was immediately taken into his arms: "You fairy, what do you want?"
He rolled over her lips and kissed Nie Wushuang unable to breathe. She tried to push him away, only to find that her hands and feet were too soft. There was a voice in my heart, follow him, let him ...
But that night's bright dazzling dragon and phoenix candle, but it became clearer and brighter in her mind ... she couldn't help crying, she couldn't walk back, this road has always been a dead end, even if Hualiu Fushu temporarily blocked the cliff in front. Alas, it is still a dead end.
In the cold and rainy spring night, she had sold her soul to the man in front of her. He gave her Ronghua, gave her power, gave her hope for revenge, and the only thing she couldn't give was the peace and happiness she wanted.
All this is doomed. Her tears were stained on his placket, and the trembling of the flower was more pitiful.
Finally he let go of her. The two were stunned, and she lowered her head so that he couldn't see her face, but the kiss just felt so good, as if she obeyed him at that moment, lighting his amber eyes.
Nie Wushuang raised his head and looked at Xiao Fengqing in front of him, his eyes were faint, as if a knife was gently inserted into his heart, making him unable to extricate himself.
"What Wushuang wants is Qi Guo, hasn't Her Royal Highness knew that long ago?" She snuggled softly into his arms and smiled coldly: "I want Gu Qinghong to see Qi Guo, who he has worked hard to protect, and lose again ... "
Her eyes were burning with madness. This night was a nightmare from start to finish, and Gu Qinghong's appearance shocked countless things. Hatred ate her heart, making her unable to settle down. Sitting on the phoenix, she was cold all over the body. When she turned around, her father and brother looked unwillingly across the ground.
Gu Qinghong was right, she changed, and she had long been beyond recognition for revenge. What Xiao Fengyun married was nothing but her beautiful body, which had long been rotten and ruined in her heart. But she had to pretend that everything was fine.
Ridiculous, ridiculous ... Nie Wushuang laughed coldly and laughed at himself. It turned out that she still could not let go of Gu Qinghong. He could never hurt her again, but his word by word still hurt her bones, and stirred up thousands of hatreds.
"Qi Guo?" Xiao Fengqing smiled magically, and he kissed her forehead softly, his eyes revealing the same light as her: "Okay, Qidi Wanli. Is this your last request?"
"Yes." Nie Wushuang bowed his head, unwilling to face his too hot glow.
"What if the King did it in the end? What about you?" He shook her hand, his voice soft and lazy: "Don't go to the end, you abandoned me again?"
He raised her jaw, his eyes dark and heavy, and it was scary: "Wushuang, I won't let you betray again."
"No." Nie Wushuang said quietly: "Just as your Highness said, if you live, I will live, you die, I will die. With this oath, do not betray your Highness!"
Xiao Fengqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she smiled.
He took off the laurel from his head and put it in her hand: "So, my king believes in you again."
He said, flying away from the window. There was a breezy wind, and the laurels in her hands fell instantly.
She smiled coldly, and left the bare Laurel in her hand out of the window. She couldn't even believe it.

Something happened today, sorry later.