Chapter 222: Fenghe (2)

Nie Wushuang paused and listened intently. The two in the dark shadow seemed to be courtiers hiding in the palace banquet, and one of them grinned: "So bad, Qin attacked Qi, so don't we sit and watch?"
Another sneered: "You want to be beautiful! The emperor really seems to be borrowing troops. In this battle, we have to be pulled into the water sooner or later."
"Oh? I heard that the envoy of Qi Guo came in secret for the purpose of borrowing soldiers. Last time the emperor said that if Qi Guo could survive the winter, he would be willing to borrow soldiers. I thought it was the emperor's excuse, and what do you think? Isn't it true? "The other was half surprised and doubtful.
"Nature is true. Don't you know? Qin Guo has already begun to attack Qi Guo a few days ago. Gu Qinghong was really bad. He secretly ordered people to burn the Qin Army ’s forages. He also declared that he must keep the walls clear and not let Qin The army got a piece of food. This move really hit the dead spot of the Qin army. It is said that the emperor of the Qin country had personally confiscated the prosecution ... "
The two talked to themselves, but Nie Wushuang had no mood to appreciate the snow scene. Once turned back, the song and dance leveled up, and the bustling prosperity flourished; once turned, it was the sorrow of Qi Qi everywhere, the souls were covered with charcoal. The difference between the two phases is like the difference between Nine Heavy Heaven and Shura Hell.
She knew what was strong and clear, that was to kill three hundred enemies and destroy one thousand by herself. If Gu Qinghong is really strong and clear, whether Qin Jun will last forever and return if it is difficult to know, but it is unknown if the people in Qi State will starve to death in this cold winter.
Her steps were faintly vague, she was walking, she did not know where she was going. After walking for a while, I looked up, but under the exquisite palace lamp under the gallery, stood a touch of erect figure.
She opened her mouth and finally called out to him: "His Royal Highness King Rui."
Xiao Fengqing stepped forward, waved the maid next to her, took her hand, and asked, "My king thought you were gone."
Nie Wushuang quietly broke his hand and said lightly, "Just drinking too much, I got on my head and went out. What's the matter with your highness?"
Xiao Fengqing frowned slightly for her alienation. After thinking about it, she still forbeared it, and then she said for a while: "The emperor would really borrow the soldiers, and the king wanted to start the emperor and hold the handsome seal of the reinforcements. "
Nie Wushuang was surprised, and grabbed his hand suddenly: "Really?"
"This is naturally true." Under the palace lantern, Xiao Fengqing's eyebrows were as clear as ink painting, and the different-colored eyes were shining brightly: "Do you say good?"
Nie Wushuang thought a thousand times and wanted to say yes, but thought that the answer might be bad, but if he said badly, would he really change his mind? But no matter how good or bad, I have let go of my worries these days, my elder brother may not need to help Qi Guo.
She mused in her eyes, and said for a long time: "Are your Highness Rui really going?" She looked into his eyes with a sincere tone to admire herself: "After all, Qin Jun is like a wolf like a tiger, just in case ..."
Xiao Fengqing's eyes flashed sharply, and Haha smiled: "My King is not afraid!" He took her hand and gently dropped a kiss: "Wushuang, you have to wait for me to come back."
Nie Wushuang felt guilty in her heart. This was one of the few guilts she had ever given to him in her life. She really said sternly: "You really don't want to go, let them go ..."
Xiao Fengqing looked at her meaningfully, the light of the palace lamp above his head could not cover the light in his eyes. He hugged her abruptly, and as soon as he turned, the two were already hiding behind the porch. She was so close to him that she could smell the wine on each other's lips.
Nie Wushuang looked up at him. Maybe it was the drunkenness or the sadness tonight. She didn't resist his arms as much as before.
A hot and humid kiss fell on her lips, and Nie Wushuang choked suddenly.
"Don't cry, I won't be able to go back," he said in her ear. Nie Wushuang heard the tears falling more and more quickly, and a little bit of tears dripped on his coat, moistening a large area. He kept kissing her tears and laughed, "What are you crying? Don't cry ..."
Nie Wushuang held him tightly and wept silently. His misunderstanding made her even more sad. She clearly did not cry for him. She was crying for herself.
"I'm a bad woman ..." She looked at him with tears in her eyes. "Does Her Highness really like a bad woman like me?" It was she who stole Qi Guo's border defense plan, and it was she who did not hesitate to attach to him to enter the harem. Perhaps this war that hasn't been seen for a century may be the source of that misfortune.
"Fool, what are you thinking about? If you are a bad woman, isn't the king a worse man ..." He said as he kissed her trembling red lips deeply: "Wushuang, we are the only ones who are created in heaven. Correct……"
"My king regrets it, and regrets giving you to the emperor ..."
Nie Wushuang gradually calmed down in his choking kiss, and the last sentence made her completely sober. He didn't regret it. Time would come again, and he would still give her to Xiao Fengyi. As if she lived again, she would still embark on this road of no return ...
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The palace banquet was over, and the following day came a message from the Royal Study: Master Lin, who came to borrow troops, knelt in the snow and ice in front of Xiao Fengyu's Royal Study. Mr. Lin is in his fifties, I am afraid that this kneeling down on snow and ice, he died half of his life. At that time, Nie Wushuang was asking the female officer to dye her red and bright nails in the "Yonghua Hall". She heard Yang Zhi say this and couldn't help moving.
"Don't move, it's not good yet." Wu Qiu angrily cried.
Nie Wushuang reluctantly put her hand in her hand and let her continue to bundle the smashed impatiens in her hand.
"What does the emperor say?" Nie Wushuang asked.
"The emperor hasn't made a decision yet, just to persuade Lord Lin not to do so. But I am afraid that the exact news today will not get up." Yang Zhidao.
Nie Wushuang frowned beautiful Feng Mei. This Gu Qinghong was chosen very accurately, and all those who came to borrow soldiers were Geng Zhi's loyal people. This Lin is a famous Confucian master of Qi nationality. Will embarrass him.
She heard Yang Zhi's words, waved her hand, and ordered him to step down.
In the evening, Yang came straight: "The emperor is willing to borrow 30,000 troops to help Qi Guo to hold Tongzhou."