Chapter 192: Lotus color (1)

Nie Wushuang turned silently: "In this way, I can only wait for the emperor's decision." She said, bowed and blessed, and turned to leave. A shadow before him was wrong, Xiao Fengqing had stopped in front of her, and her long, narrow eyes stared at her face, thoughtfully.
Nie Wushuang was startled by his actions and could not help but take a step back: "Is there anything else to order?"
Xiao Fengqing grabbed her hand and smiled. "Of course there is something."
He talked about dragging her into the internal account. Nie Wushuang couldn't help but just squeeze his lips tightly and let him drop her on the soft couch. Xiao Fengqing looked at her face as pale as snow, and her red lips faded, knowing that she must be extremely scared of what she would do, and laughed more and more wickedly: "What? Are you afraid of the king?"
Nie Wushuang didn't say anything, he just tightened himself tighter.
Xiao Fengqing slowly deceived her and surrounded her, at this time the eyes of the different colors looked dark and deep. Nie Wushuang stared at him tightly without saying a word.
Xiao Fengqing circled her in his arms, watching Nie Wushuang trying to avoid him, passing the pain that he didn't understand, but in a blink of an eye, the pain turned into deep sigh: "Nie Wushuang, there is one The king wants you to understand. "
"What's the matter? Wushuang's ears are being heard." Nie Wushuang only felt that he was leaning so close, and he could see the stain on his thin lips with the smell of wine.
She tried to turn her head and didn't want to run into any one of him, but it was just because he knew all her thoughts, and got closer. He was close to the lips.
"Nie Wushuang, do you know how you look like this will make the king doubt you. I doubt you don't really want to cooperate with the king." Xiao Fengqing chuckled coldly in her ear.
Nie Wushuang stunned in his heart, annoyed coldly: "Does His Highness doubt that Wushuang will abandon the agreement with His Highness?"
Xiao Fengqing sniffed the fragrance on her neck and said without hesitation: "Isn't it? Compared to the king, the emperor is your strongest dependency. Your brother, your glory and wealth, as long as you win the emperor's heart, You have everything. At that time, maybe you will think, how good it would be if there were no obstructing guy like King, haha ​​... "
His smile sprayed on her fair neck, and Nie Wushuang suddenly became cold, and he was doubting her loyalty. Maybe he hooked
Citation Bao Jiechi is also for insurance purposes. He had stood idly by as long as her harem was gaining traction, and planned ahead.
She was walking on thin ice in the palace, but the only thing she had forgotten was that he was the most suspicious.
She jerked her head, staring at Xiao Fengqing in front of her, and said, "His Royal Highness doesn't believe Wushuang?"
"No, my king just doesn't believe in people's hearts." His slender fingers point to her heart, and his eyes are cold like ice: "Human hearts are greedy. When you are in trouble in Qi Kingdom, you need your king; You need the king when you have no power or power in the palace; when you are bullied in the harem, you need the king; now, the king only asks you one word, do you still need the king?
His long, white hands gently stroked her elegant neck, slowly, lingering, and Nie Wushuang's breathing was gradually rapid, she knew that he had doubted her. When Xiao Fengdi took her to tour the prairie at night, he wondered if she was emotional and emotional about Xiao Fengdi.
Nie Wushuang only felt that her heart was as cold as snow falling from the sky in December. In this right and color transaction, she was just a pedestrian who crossed the river, pushed by the hand of destiny from the Chu River to the Han world, and then Can't look back. What is true? Are the pure black, affectionate bright eyes under the prairie real, or are these cold and ruthless eyes really real?
she does not know.
She only knew that if she answered wrong now, his lingering hands might easily pinch her neck, and then hesitate to find another Bao Jiechi, or build another Nie Wushuang.
Thinking, she shivered, and lowered her eyes quickly: "His Royal Highness Rui should know that Wushuang can only rely on you."
Her voice was soft and soft, like a feather twitching her heart. Xiao Fengqing's eyes flashed faintly, but only prolonged the tone: "Oh-?"
"But you are so far away from the king, how can you let the king believe you, madam ..." His voice was coldly mocking.
Nie Wushuang's thick black eyelashes looked like a frightened butterfly fluttering twice, then lowered: "That's because Wushuang was afraid of His Royal Highness ..."
She raised her eyes sharply, and her eyes were full of water: "In the palace, Wushuang is really scared ..." The half-truths and half-false words are the easiest to believe. She could no longer stand up and say no to him. Now that he had fallen into hell, why bother with the sense of shame in that dim sum.
She thought, tears rolling down.
Her appearance fell into the eyes of any man, which was irresistible, not to mention the tearful appearance, which made Xiao Fengqing's body tighten tightly.
He stroked her finger over her red lips, reprinted it, and sighed, "It won't happen, and I will be gentle with you in the future." He was like a traveler in the desert who had been craving for a long time, and suddenly saw a clear spring, hunger and thirst .
He easily lifted her lips, and drank the sweet fragrance in her mouth.
Nie Wushuang only felt that the scent of Du Ruo was blowing his nose. She couldn't help but feel tense. He was fierce and fierce. She hadn't seen it before, but then pushed him away at this time and couldn't gain his trust in the future. She thought, responding sharply to his kiss. The shadow was messy, her cheeks were red because of fear, but she was dazzling under the lamp.
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Tick, tick ... The copper leaks ticking in the account. Nie Wushuang woke up quietly, a pair of slender hands had picked her up.
"What time is it?" Nie Wushuang pushed away his hand and stood up with the discomfort beneath him. She trembled to get dressed, only to find her limbs weak.
"It's already midnight." Xiao Fengqing hugged her, watching her struggling to hook the clothes by the bed, and couldn't help chuckling: "I'll help you."
"No." Nie Wushuang's face was pale and white, he gritted his teeth, and stood up: "Wushuang should go back."
She has left her account for more than an hour, and she will not go back to worry that she will be found posing as herself. Although Xiao Fengying did not call her to bed tonight, the later she went back, the more risky she was.
Xiao Fengqing stretched out her arms and took her with her jumpsuit in her arms. She buried her head in her fragrant chest and smiled, "Looks like we are still very suitable, aren't we?"
Nie Wushuang's heart trembled slightly and chuckled, "Yes, Your Highness is really brave. Wushuang is reluctant to leave."
She leaned close to his eyes and giggled, "How can your Highness have the heart to give Wushuang to the emperor?"

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