Chapter 167: Shattered Palace Gate (4)

"Wushuang ..." A familiar voice sounded in her ear. Nie Wushuang wanted to open her eyes, but only felt that the glare of the sky illuminated the eyes with blood red. She couldn't help but seize the only reliance on her side. The familiar ambergris slowly sobered her drowsiness. ‘
A pair of strong arms hugged her, her voice was cold as she had never heard before: "Who gave you the courage and the blame the concubine ?!"
"Slave!"
"The emperor forgive me! The emperor spares his life!"
...
There was a cry underneath. "Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Nie Wushuang woke up completely, looked in his arms, and saw Wu Ya kneeling down. The condensing atmosphere made her unsettled. From her perspective, she could only see him as a dark cloud over his face. Under his hands, a chair has been photographed fragmented by him.
It is rumored that the emperor is angry and bleeds for thousands of miles.
Nie Wushuang felt deadly silence in the end.
For a long time, the queen trembled and said, "The emperor is outraged, and the court officials are not good at managing the harem. Please send the emperor to sin!"
"The emperor is angry!"
"The emperor is angry ..."
Nie Wushuang sighed, struggled from his arms, and knelt down painfully: "The emperor rests in anger. The emperor's body is a Jiangshan society, the well-being of the people, and it must never be angry and hurt."
Xiao Fengxi watched her tremble with pain, kneeling on the ground like a butterfly blown by the wind and rain, her heart softened, and helped her to get up: "Are you in pain?"
Nie Wushuang looked up at him and barely squeezed a smile: "The emperor is not hurting ... the emperor should look at the jade sister-in-law, she just vomited blood."
Xiao Feng's face was startled, and he quickly looked at the jade who had long lost his face. Yuxi looked at him and smiled: "The emperor ..."
She muttered a poem, her voice was so light, but Xiao Fengyu's face changed, and she couldn't help losing her voice: "This is ..."
Yuxi sneered and looked at Yun Fei, who had to be supported by the palace person and would not fall to the ground: "In the original 'Shiliting', the woman who wrote the poem was not her Murong Fu, but my Yao Sisi, that plain paper. There is a pink plum flower on it, which is the name of Chen Min's breast, Meier ... "
She looked at Xiao Fengxuan and laughed unbearably: "For three or four years, the emperor has been in the drum for so long, she didn't know that the emperor loved the wrong person ..."
"Emperor, no! Emperor ..." Yunfei exclaimed, her neat hair scattered on her shoulders. She looked panic-like like a trapped beast: "Emperor, you can't believe her, she ... she ... ... "
"Murongfu, do you dare to quibble? Or do you want me to tell you more evidence of bullying you?" Yuxi pressed hard.
Xiao Fengxi waved his hand, and Junyan showed a disappointment and disappointment that Nie Wushuang had never seen before: "Come! Fei Yun Fei returned to Mingfu Palace, Yun Fei's lynching palace, both virtue and morality were lost. From now on, she is degraded to full , Due to Huailongyu, as usual, after production, moved out of the 'Mingfu Palace' and moved to the 'Moon Palace'. You cannot be called without the imperative. "
With a firm finale, Yunfei was dull and slumped on the ground, unable to return to her mind for a long time.
The queen stood up, her majesty on her dignified face: "Come! Haven't you heard what the emperor said? Take Yunfei back!"
Looking at Nie Wushuang kneeling on the ground, she reminded Xiao Fengzhang: "The emperor, please call the Taiyi first to see Jade and Nie Jiechi, and Ya Jiechi, she is also frightened."
Xiao Fengyi glanced at Nie Wushuang and gently lifted her up. Now he has calmed his wrath: "From now on, Yuyu will be named Yuyu, Nie Jieyu will be a ritual, and her title will be ..." He looked at her Facial complexion suddenly paused.
Today, Nie Wushuang wore a long blue dress, wrapped her sloppy figure like a vulgar green lotus in the lotus pond, and suddenly remembered the rare green lotus that had been given to her at first. It turned out in his mind that the mountain stone was a jasper. Wrongly regarded Fengxian as a green lotus. Neither the jade sister or her worthy to be cherished in front of her had ever treated her sincerely.
He slowly said: "Give the title 'Bi'."
Nie Wushuang looked at his deep black eyes, and pulled Yuxi to worship: "Chen Xie thanked the Emperor Long En."
...
Yun Fei completely fell, and she became a favorite for three years. When the sun was in the sky, she suddenly became angry, cut her position, and ordered her to move out of the 'Mingfu Palace' that had been carefully built for her. The entire harem was full of discussions about this matter. Nie Wushuang suffered only skin trauma, rubbing some wound medicine, applying heat, and it would be better in a few days. Ya Jiechi was frightened. Fortunately, she was still young, and her doctor prescribed a few pills to calm her down. Only the jade stubble lingered on the sickbed, and there was no improvement for several days.
Nie Wushuang called for Tai Yan to ask questions. Yan Taiyi sighed: "Now the mother-in-law of Yu Fei is eager to attack her heart, and the vomiting blood has greatly damaged her heart. In addition, I am afraid that she has no business. This disease is really difficult……"
Nie Wushuang froze in his heart, and sighed for a long time: "Mr. Tai Yan will take care as much as possible."
Yan Taiyi nodded his head, with regret on his face: "This nature, the Jade Concubine is still in its prime. That's it ... it's really heavenless."
Nie Wushuang spoke to him a few words, which made him back down.
Yang Zhi stepped forward: "The mother is blessed by the disaster this time, but this is an adventure after all, and there is no time for the next time." Nie Wushuang sighed while looking at his calm and beautiful face: "Sometimes I know I can't do it, it's not Because you can profit, but because of your heart. "
Yang shook his head and was about to step down. Nie Wushuang suddenly asked: "What is the reason that Yun Fei has allegedly murdered her?"
Yang Zhi thought for a while: "If you go back to your mother, the slave knows that Yun Fei took a young housekeeper who was going to pour red flower powder on the way to deliver supplements. . "
Nie Wushuang frowned. "I'm afraid Yajie is afraid to commit this at this time, or it's someone who has planted stolen goods, or it's a drama written and performed by Princess Fei. Where is the little housekeeper now?"
Yang Zhi paused, and replied lightly: "I have bitten my tongue and committed suicide after confessing the crime."

Third, sorry for being late. Sweat ... When you promise to add a thousand more words, your baby hasn't got a fever, try to update tomorrow, sorry! Sorry!
(This article starts with Red Sleeve Tim)