Chapter 22: Late Night Call (1)

Her father's original words were as follows: "The princes of Yinguo are full of talents. Only five princes were said to have been born to an alien singer when they visited the border. They were raised by the then queen. He likes him very much and often praises him for being
strategic, not frightened, and worthy of responsibility
, but because of his humble mother's background, in the end he set up the third prince Xiao Fengdi as prince ... "
Nie Wushuang ran down with cold sweat on his forehead, resting on the carriage, his shoulders shaking slightly. She had forgotten this layer, and she was about to spit out her mouth. But now she talks arrogantly but is interrupted halfway, how can Xiao Fengqing not be suspicious?
She's over! Only three words remained in Nie Wushuang's brain.
"It is said that the biological son of the five princes is a Fanbang singer, with a humble background and a strange color in her eyes ..." Xiao Fengqing suddenly chuckled: "Good! Good! Good!"
He said three "good" words in a row, and still smiled like a spring breeze on his face, he couldn't see whether it was happy or angry.
Nie Wushuang regretted it so much that she just wanted to explain that the carriage had stopped. She held her breath and looked up at the man in front of her, nervously speechless.
"Get out of the car." Xiao Fengqing got up, and his robe was about to get out of the car.
Nie Wushuang was so anxious that he flew to his feet and repeatedly scratched his head: "Wu Shuang is wrong, please ask Wang Ye to forgive him! Wu Shuang does not mean that, Wu Shuang is afraid to disrespect Wang Ye!"
"Get out of the car!" Xiao Fengqing didn't look at her, either. "You still think that you can get revenge by just saying a few words in the car, then I don't care."
He pulled her away and got out of the carriage. Looking back, his face flickered under the carriage lights, and a white hand stretched out to her: "I believe it's not difficult for you to be Nie Wushuang. Let me see how much you will pay for your revenge. . "
Nie Wushuang overjoyed, stretched out his hand and held his hand tightly.
...
Blood, a lot of blood poured from the ground, and there was a fog all around. She looked around blankly.
"Shuanger, Dad said, Gu Qinghong was not sincere to you, you just didn't believe it, you hurt yourself and hurt a family more than a hundred mouths ..." There was a sudden chill in my ear.
She was startled, turned back suddenly, and saw her father looking at her with blood in his eyes.
"Sister, what benefit does Gu Qinghong give you, and you want to hold your breath for his brothers?" The younger brother came out of the mist with a pale face.
"No, no ... I don't, Dad, brother, I don't ..." She kept shaking her head, no, she didn't, she didn't!
"Sister, my great future has been ruined by you ..." the second brother sighed.
"No, I didn't, it wasn't me ... Ah ..." She woke suddenly, silent around, and dark at night. My heart was still beating fiercely, and I felt sweaty again when I touched my body.
On the bed next to him, Chunyu murmured, turned over and continued to sleep. Nie Wushuang clutched his heart and tried to calm himself.
For a long time, when she got out of bed, she took out the clothes in the faint moonlight outside the window and changed it for herself. The moonlight was mellow, and suddenly someone called out, "Wu Shuangshuang, the Lord has a request."