Chapter 121: Return of the deceased (1)

"You!" De Fei Qi Yan blanched with irritation: "How dare you speak to this palace?"
Nie Wushuang sat on the chair with a smile: "Did the princess forget that we are also the emperor's concubine? The same man is serving, the only difference is that you are higher than me, and my position is lower than you. It's nothing but any other. Is it any different? "
De Fei Qi Yan was flushed with embarrassment on her face, after all, she was a bride.
"You you ..." She was speechless with anger.
Nie Wushuang smiled and said leisurely: "Isn't the lady De Fei coming here to listen to Wushuang's ridicule. Please let me know if you have any questions. Maybe Wushuang can help for the same Qi people."
De Fei Qi Yan's face was white and red, and she finally sighed: "He was very hurt."
Nie Wushuang nodded for a moment, only a while before she realized that what he said by him was Gu Qinghong. She took a sip of tea and said ruefully, "There is a doctor there, rest assured."
"But, but I want to see him for the last time!" Tears rolled down in Defei's eyes: "This may be the last time I can see him."
She was crying with pear flowers and rain, and Nie Wushuang drank tea silently. De Fei Qi Yan cried for a long time, but found that she was indifferent at all, and stomped angrily, "I know it's useless to find you! You can't wait for him to die."
Nie Wushuang looked up, with a beautiful smile on her face, Qi Yan couldn't see through: "No, De Fei was wrong, Chen Ye didn't want him to die."
It's too easy to die, a hundred. When he died, how could she let him see her revenge with her own eyes?
De Fei lost her heart and could not understand what she said, and murmured, "Tomorrow, tomorrow he will leave, and he will never see it again in this life."
She turned and walked outside the palace: "I know you won't help me, and I don't know why I came to you, maybe ... no one in this palace can tell ..."
At this moment, she realized that she had embarked on a road that she could never regret. Without a future, she could not let go of her feelings for Gu Qinghong, and her status of honor could not be replaced by the joy of her glance at him. She was really wrong.
"Wait." Nie Wushuang's indifferent voice sounded behind him. "I can help you."
"Do you really? Yes?" De Fei turned to look at Nie Wushuang with wide eyes, her eyes stunned: "Are you really willing? Don't you really hate me and him? ..."
"If you don't believe me, please go back." Nie Wushuang smiled coldly: "Chen Ye didn't want to cause trouble to the upper body. Today, you should not have heard it. De Fei just came to chat with Chen Ye. . "
"No no ... no ..." De Fei quickly wiped away her tears, her eyes sparked hope: "You said, how can you help me?"
Nie Wushuang smiled sweetly, and her red lips overflowed with an undetectable sneer, beckoning her: "As long as the concubine De Chen did what Chen Ye said, you can see Gu Qinghong. Maybe ..."
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In front of the "Yonghua Hall", the wind blowing with hot air whizzed, not only did the body's dry heat not dissipate, but it became more warm. When Xia Lan saw Nie Wushuang standing at the door of the temple, she seemed to have seen something that was in God. The evening sunset shone on the smooth bluestone floor in front of the palace, as smooth as water, shining a colorful halo.
She was standing in this halo, motionless, the wind was blowing, her sleeves were moved, her figure was thin and graceful, and she seemed to be away from the wind at any time in this light and shadow.
"What is Nie Meiren looking at?" Xia Lan couldn't help but asked, "Standing here, Nie Meiren come in and rest. The Emperor might come over at night."
Nie Wushuang breathed a long sigh of relief, but did not take away his gaze: "I look at the palace in the distance, and every evening, I always feel that the scenery is particularly beautiful."
Xia Lan looked up curiously, as far as she could see, only to see the sunset glow like a red brocade, and to coat the towering palace with a thick blood. What's so beautiful about this sunset?
She had to ask again. Nie Wushuang had already returned to the temple and instructed: "Give my brother these foods. He has just become the leader of the Guards in the past few days. It is really hard. Let him eat more when he is free. "
Xia Lan smiled: "Nie Meiren is really very good to Nie Commander." After she said, she would ask a small inner servant to deliver it. Nie Wushuang faintly commanded: "If you go to deliver it yourself, say that the soup was stewed with my heart. It must be eaten."
Xia Lan is unknown, so she can only send it in person.
Nie Wushuang watched Xia Lan lift the food container and left. Then she lay on the chaise couch in the temple with her eyes closed. Tomorrow ... tomorrow ...
Tomorrow Gu Qinghong is leaving ... She thought for a moment, and suddenly a pair of warm hands touched her cheek, Nie Wushuang awakened suddenly, but met Xiao Fengying's smiling eyes.
"The emperor ..." Nie Wushuang was startled, and he wanted to stay, he already held her hand: "Are you tired?"
"How can Chenchen be tired? It is the emperor's feasts in the past few days, shouldn't he be tired?" Nie Wushuang knew that he didn't stick to the bar, and did not insist on bowing and saluting. "When will the emperor go to the summer palace?"
Xiao Fengxi looked at Nie Wushuang, who was soft in his arms, and smiled slightly: "Hurry up, the envoys of Qi Kingdom will leave tomorrow." He paused and suddenly asked, "Today Qi Yan came to you? Listen to the palace man Said she had tears on her face when she left. "
Nie Wushuang knew that although Xiao Fengzhen did not get involved in the harem, there were few things that could hide his eyes, and she casually interfaced, "Yes, she is homesick and comes to talk with Chen Yi."
"Oh?" Xiao Fengyi looked at her clear eyes, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she didn't seem to believe.
"Doesn't the emperor believe?" Nie Wushuang smiled lazily: "Chen Ye doesn't believe it. What is the relationship between Chen Ye and her? She came to see Chen Ye indifferent, even more sad. The emperor can comfort him. She did. "
Her words were half true and half false, and loved and hated. Xiao Fengxi could not help reaching out and pinching her cheek: "Just make a joke."
Nie Wushuang chuckled, put his ears up, and exhaled like a blue orchid: "The emperor, Chen You missed you ..."
The warm scent of wind blew into his ears, and Xiao Fengyun's pure black eyes darkened a little. He couldn't help but clasp her. He fumbled her waistband with the concentric knot, and gently pulled it. The shame-like appearance is like the most beautiful peony.

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