Chapter 71: Song and Dance Break (1)

The hunt is over. Everyone has learned a lot. Xiao Fengqing hunted the most, pheasant hare naturally needless to say, but also hit a wild boar, and a flower leopard with very bright fur. Xiao Fengdi hit a few elk and a few birds, and was very happy. When the saint returned to the palace, the guard sent a wounded deer to Nie Wushuang. Nie Wushuang recognized the fawn he promised to hunt for her.
Wu Yan saw something from the respectful look on the guard's face, and smiled slightly: "Girl Nie's hunting harvest is very rich."
Nie Wushuang touched the little deer, and she saw that it gradually became attached to herself. She suddenly remembered what Xiao Fengyu said. In his mind, he and his elder brother were the injured young deer. He was contained and thanked Ded.
While pondering, Xiao Fengqing suddenly came over, his gaze swept over the little deer in Nie Wushuang's arms, and he said with a smile: "very beautiful sika deer."
Nie Wushuang thought he liked it and smiled slightly: "Yeah, it's very good."
"Well, sooner or later, there is also a good pot of venison soup, which can be replenished in winter," he continued.
Nie Wushuang froze and simply stopped pretending, stood up coldly and went back and forth to the room. Xiao Fengqing Huangyou followed her into the house, and the girl brought tea, and he sipped: "What does it mean for the emperor to send you sika deer?"
"Nothing else. The emperor saw that I liked this deer, and hunted it for me." Nie Wushuang turned off the topic: "How did the emperor say what was my brother's poison before he left?"
Xiao Fengqing drank the tea leisurely without raising his head: "In any case, the emperor will not let your elder brother die. You can rest assured."
Nie Wushuang let go of his heart, Xiao Fengqing suddenly looked up, Feng eyes slightly froze: "Gu Qinghong is about to come to the country."
"Dangdang", the tea cup in Nie Wu's hands fell to the ground and shattered into thousands of pieces. She opened her eyes and stared at Xiao Fengqing: "What is the Lord saying?"
"My King said, Gu Qinghong is about to send a ambassador to the country." Xiao Fengqing said word by word.
Nie Wushuang only felt that the blood was flowing backwards. After a long time, she found her voice: "Why?"
Xiao Fengqing snorted coldly: "What else can he do? He will discuss peace with the nine princesses of Qi Guo."
Nie Wushuang became more confused when he heard: "Isn't he going to marry Nine Princesses? Why ..."
Xiao Fengqing was drinking tea, and he spit it out again when he heard it, he coughed and looked at Nie Wushuang with a smile: "Speaking of this, I heard that your husband said in front of Emperor Qi Guo that he His wife is newly mourned and has not passed three years. She cannot bear to marry another bride. "
Nie Wushuang listened to sneer again and again: "It turned out that I had fulfilled his beloved wife's good name!" The anger in her heart was difficult to restrain, and she just hated to hold the armrest with her hands, almost squealing.
Xiao Fengqing smiled slightly, stretched his voice, and Man said, "How do you know that he is for fame, not for your refusal to marry a princess?"
Nie Wushuang turned white with anger and shivered, staring at him coldly: "Master, don't say this anymore."
Xiao Fengqing saw that she was really angry, and smiled slightly: "Okay, I won't say. But what are you going to do?"
Nie Wushuang took a deep breath: "What else can we do? The soldiers came to block and the water came to cover the soil. I hope that Wushuang had entered the palace at that time."
She finished talking and turned coldly into the room. The curtain dangled calmly, Xiao Fengqing's smile gradually cooled down, and he sat for a while, and then came out of "Dian Cui Ju". The next day, the housekeeper in the palace rushed to the other hospital with the Taiyi and "Jade Toad", and the preparation of antidote was hopeful. Nie Wushuang couldn't help crying.
Two days later, Nie Mingxun's poisonous wounds improved and he was able to walk on the ground with the help of others. Nie Wushuang looked at her heart, hid her brows, smiled for a few days, she was radiant, and she couldn't look away.
On the fifth day, the sacred car came again. This time, the emperor issued a decree, and ordered Nie Mingxuan to serve as the second gift of Yuci. He waited for the injury and went into Beijing to follow the emperor.
Nie Mingxie thanked Shengen, and Xiao Fengdi personally helped him up: "It is imperative that General Nie raise his body and build his career to come to Japan."
Nie Mingzhang knew that it was God ’s blessing that he would not die, but now he is deeply affected by the emperor Rong, and his heart is even more exciting.
Nie Wushuang looked aside, admiring Xiao Fengyi's skill of controlling people more and more in his heart.
In the summer night of June, the silk bamboos fluttered in the other courtyard, and singing and dancing continued. Nie Mingzhang's severe injuries had just improved and he could not drink. He only sat at the bottom with tea to accompany him. Talk about the customs of some countries, very talkative and fascinating.
Xiao Fengqing is also familiar with local customs. He has a humorous tone and often makes everyone laugh. After three rounds of drinking and not drinking too much, everyone has felt a little sloppy.
At this moment, I suddenly heard someone playing the piano. The sound of the piano sound was clear and ethereal. It seemed to be coming from the sky. Gradually, the sound became urgent. Cao Cao cut it like a small bead into the jade plate.
"Which piano is this?" The emperor asked. Everyone shook their heads.
Qin Yin gradually entered the rush, playing Qi Guo's famous song "Lian Yun Fei". The sound of the piano is long and easy to come. It seems that Liu Yun is in the boundless sky, and it is difficult to find and change. Everyone stopped the wine in their hands and listened quietly.
Xiao Fengqing listened for a while, looked down at the wine in his glass, drank for a long time.
At the end of the song, Xiao Fengxi smiled slightly, looking at the tulle diffuse in the corner of the Ding Hall: "If you guessed well, this is the sister of General Nie, Girl Nie."
The tulle curtain stunned slightly, and Nie Wushuang stepped out slowly. The crowd only felt that their eyes were shining, and the candlelight in the hall was not half as good as her face.
I saw her head combing Liu Yun's hair, and there was a little pearl in her hair, which was unspeakable. She wore a moon-colored tulle long skirt with only a little embroidery embroidered on it, as if she had just come from under the pear-tree, and she was still full, and her long skirt lay on the ground as she walked. Her waist is as thin as a willow and she is long and soft.
She slowly bowed down: "Wuxi thanked the emperor for saving his brother's life, so I'm grateful for playing this song."
Xiao Fengxi smiled slightly: "Flat body, give a seat."
Nie Wushuang Xie En entered the seat, and the ministers returned to God. Everyone heard that Nie Wushuang was the "first beauty" of Qi State, and now it seems to be well-deserved.
The crowd saw her sitting at the lower right of the emperor's eyes, and her eyes became complicated immediately. If Nie Wushuang hadn't seen the eyes of everyone searching, his eyes were on his nose, his nose was on his heart, and his face was calm.
Nie Mingxuan's face was pale, and it took a long time before she got up and said, "Wei Chen is unwell, please retreat first, the emperor forgive me!"
The glass in Nie Wu's hands shook slightly, but still drank slowly. As soon as Nie Mingzhang left, the banquet no longer had fresh topics. Soon, the emperor wore a little tiredness, waved his hand, and withdrew the banquet.
The empty hall was full of residual mess, and Nie Wushuang held back his sadness and walked back slowly. Suddenly a little inner servant came: "The emperor asked Girl Nie to play a game in the past."
Nie Wushuang nodded, and followed the small inner servant to the "Han Deju" who rested to the emperor.
"Handeju" is the largest and most spacious residence in other courtyards. Nie Wushuang turned into the corridor, and suddenly saw Xiao Fengyu standing under the water pavilion, standing upright, and under the lamp, his eyebrows were dim and indifferent.
"Long live the emperor, live long live!" She knelt. With a slight tighten on her arm, Xiao Fengxuan had helped her to stand up.
The two were so close together that the ambergris on his body rushed towards the grass and trees at night, and Nie Wushuang could not help but step back and bowed his head: "The emperor ..."
Xiao Fengyi looked at her for a while and sat in the water pavilion: "Your elder brother doesn't like you to perform in public like this."
Nie Wushuang froze for a long time before he knew what he meant, and he knelt down on his face again: "My brother ... Nie's family has been destroyed. Only my brother and Wushuang are dependent on each other. The so-called elder brother is like a father, and he is also for Wushuang. it is good."
"Then what do you think?" Xiao Fengji smiled slightly, twisted a chess piece, and slowly held the chessboard.
Nie Wushuang raised his head, stared at Xiao Fengsong, and slowly smiled: "If the emperor wins Wushuang in today's chess game, Wushuang will answer the question from the emperor."
Her eyebrows are like spring water, bright and charming, but there is a hint of pride in it.
"A real answer?" Xiao Fengying's eyes drew interest.
"It must be the truth!" Nie Wushuang said as he stood up, uninvited to sit, and sat opposite Xiao Fengyu, twisted the sunspots, and his eyes were shining: "Emperor please!"
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In the "Han Xiang Ju" in the other courtyard, singing and dancing in front of the hall, the dancers were all beautiful. On the hall seat, Xiao Fengqing was crooked on a soft chair, resting on the legs of a beautiful dancer, drinking a glass of wine. The neckline of his gown had been opened, revealing a white and strong chest, and the dancer's delicate hands were caressing his chest.
When Nie Mingzhang came here, he saw exactly such a fragrant picture.
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