Chapter 627: Feng Lintian (30)

She covered her mouth, tears rolled down, the shadows were overwhelming, and no more starlight could be seen. Ji Qiu quietly walked back to the room, a brisk figure like a butterfly in the dark. Yan Qiu watched her walk back to the room happily with tears, only to feel that her heart was cut with sharp knives one by one, and her blood was sore.
After a while, she stood up, rubbed her sore legs, and slowly returned to the room.
Ji Qiu in bed stood up alertly: "Yan Qiu, where have you been?"
"Get up at night." She replied, hearing her indifferent voice. Ji Qiu looked at her suspiciously, but the room was too dark, and she could not tell Yan Qiu's look, so she could only lie down.
Yan Qiu was lying on the bed, slowly pulling up the quilt to bury herself.
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The crown prince ’s birthday was approaching, and Nie Wushuang watched the day pass, and he had sent several investigations without any news. If any of the kings were plotting to rebel, there must be a large number of weapons and horses in the fief, Forage, but almost half a month has passed. The King of Chu was wounded in the palace, the King of Duan was also at ease in the palace, and the King of Jing was at ease in the palace of the king of Beijing. The King of Jin was again indeterminate. She just felt anxious and thoughtless.
In the silent Imperial Study Room, only the rustling sound of the hourglass is even more disturbing. A slight footstep came from behind the tent, as if hesitating. She had ordered the palace people to enter the temple to disturb them all the time, and now no one has been told that the courtiers met, and the people who came must be some palace people.
She was alert, and chuckled, "Who is it ?!"
A timid figure flashed in and knelt down and said, "Slave exchanges tea for the queen mother."
When Nie Wushuang saw that she was an imperial female officer, she felt relieved: "No need, just step back."
The female official lowered her head. "Yes." She was about to turn.
Nie Wushuang's slightly cold voice came from behind her: "Feng tea is not something you do in your own way, what are you doing here?"
The lady official panicked and lowered her head and said, "Slave ... Slain was not able to see her back to Ganlu Hall when she was changing and dressing, so come and see."
Nie Wushuang's beautiful eyes looked like a knife, sweeping her face: "Where is Yan Qiu? Didn't she come with you?"
The female officer was speechless. Nie Wushuang stepped forward and looked her up and down: "What's your name?",
"The queen lady, the slave is wrong. The slave should not come to the Ganlu Temple without authorization." The female officer hurriedly kneeled down and scratched her head. "The slave is to send autumn."
Nie Wushuang looked at her young face, and wanted to call Yang straight in. After thinking about it, she thought it was a trivial matter, and said coldly, "Come back. You can't break into it next time."
Sending autumn battle trenches and gimmicks again and again, and then retreated.
At this moment, the palace people sang a harmony voice outside the hall: "The emperor is driving to-"
Nie Wushuang turned his face and smiled forward. Xiao Fengyi is wearing a bright yellow dragon suit today. Nie Wushuang's eyes warmed a little. Finally, Cangtian could not bear the painstaking efforts. He finally recovered the spirit of six or seven points. The doctor said that it was all because of the depression in his heart, so the medicine would be so effective!
Xiao Fengyi, with a kind smile on his face, stepped forward and helped Nie Wushuang: "I heard that you have been closed in the Royal Study Room for an afternoon. What's the hard thing?"
Nie Wushuang glanced at the people around the palace. They knew that the emperor and the emperor would have to talk for a long time, and quickly bowed down.
Xiao Fengxuan looked at their departing figures, and suddenly his eyes flashed slightly, and asked Nie Wushuang: "I only saw a female officer with tears in her eyes. Did she do something wrong?"
Nie Wushuang shook his head: "She did something that wasn't done in-house, so Fang Caichen warned her."
Xiao Fengxian wrinkled his sword eyebrows deeply after hearing the words: "If you are not sure, you should get it from the palace secretary for investigation."
Nie Wushuang chuckled: "It's just a pawn. Although it has ulterior motives, it is not a cause for concern."
Xiao Fengxuan looked at her peaceful face, and stroked her fingers between her eyebrows: "You have changed."
Nie Wushuang couldn't help but smile aloud: "How did the courtiers change? Has it become more beautiful?"
Xiao Feng smirked and laughed, and gave her a floor: "No, it is no longer suffocating." His gentle eyes flashed across her face like a vein: "I know that Wushuang is supposed to be like this, beautiful and kind, from You do n’t kill people at will. "
Nie Wushuang remembered the past, sighed in a low voice, and hugged him: "That was the influence of the courtier by the emperor."
It was his broad mind that accommodated everything she had, and it was he who changed her frozen heart with love. Let her finally realize that there is no way out in the hated Shura hell, and only by being relieved can she get her true heart.
The silence in the royal study room, she listened to his steady heartbeat, and the irritability just faded away. She whispered to him the worry in her heart. Xiao Fengxi listened carefully, and from time to time interjected to confuse her.
"The ministers just don't understand. If they really want to fight back, where will they hide the soldiers and horses?" Nie Wushuang frowned.
Xiao Fengyi smiled slightly, and Ming Palace people came to open a huge map hanging in the Imperial Study Room. This is the map of Ying Guo painted by Ou Yangling, the most famous master in China in the past three years. The counties, maps, and counties of tens of millions of maps were handed out by various places, and rough drawings made by the public were integrated. It is densely marked with the names of prefectures, counties, and counties.
Nie Wushuang was stunned. Although this map is simple and not completely accurate, it is the only and most complete map since the founding of the Daying Dynasty. She suddenly understood why he was ill from day to day. It turned out that he not only worried about the court, but also spent a lot of energy on such seemingly trivial matters.
"Emperor!" Her eyes were moving.
Xiao Feng clutched her slim waist and proudly looked at the result of his painstaking efforts over the past three or four years. He lowered his head and smiled, "Let you talk about the kings for you."
Sorry.
Bing returned to her family today because my cousin got married. I'm going for a wedding drink. Only returned home at night. The update will be a little later, but it will probably be the day before yesterday and yesterday. What, everybody!