Chapter 24: Beautiful as a knife (1)

Nie Wushuang froze, "What is it?"
"You will know by then." Xiao Fengqing closed her long and narrow eyes, as if exhausted: "Changing clothes for me, I am going to sleep."
Nie Wushuang could only get up and untie the robes for him. A faint masculinity fluttered into his nose. Her face couldn't help but look up, but saw him squinting and looking at her with embarrassment shape.
"Have you ever changed clothes for another man?" He asked suddenly.
Nie Wushuang's face changed slightly, his lips clenched, but he couldn't help shaking.
This is the first time she has served a man who is not called "Gu Qinghong".
The jaw was slightly hot, her face had been picked up by his fingers, forcing her to look directly into his eyes, the strange deep amber eyes were like a whirlpool, and after watching for a long time, almost even her mind was drawn into it.
"You are hating." Xiao Fengqing looked at her eyes. "Your hate is so obvious. Anyone who sees it knows that you also hate Gu Qinghong. This hatred is not only useless, it also brings you danger."
Nie Wushuang stubbornly said, "What kind of hatred will be useful."
"You have to laugh. The more you hate, the more you laugh on your face, so that you don't know what you're thinking, and then slowly give him a fatal blow." Xiao Fengqing slowly bowed his head, he leaned so close, almost Snorting.
She smelled the faint scent of wine in his mouth and the smell of masculine smell on him, and her charming face was close at hand, and she looked at him without blinking.
"Smile?" She seemed surprised, raised her eyes to him, and suddenly, she smiled sweetly: "Wusou understand."
Her smile was like a poisonous flower, with a touch of nobility and arrogance in the United States and China.
"That's right." Xiao Fengqing nodded with satisfaction, a light kiss fell on her face, and whispered across her ear: "You know, beauty is your weapon. You don't need a knife to kill."
the next day.
Chunying in the room was jealous and envious staring at the things on the lacquer pan, various crickets, and a set of extremely light and thin clothes.
The uncle, who was rumored, stared at Nie Wushuang with a pair of muddy old eyes: "The Lord ordered you to pick some jewelry, and you will set off at night."
"Yes." Nie Wushuang bowed his head neatly.
嬷嬷 After taking the words and turned away. When Chun Ying waited for her figure to disappear, she hummed sourly. Nie Wushuang naturally knew that she was jealous, and smiled and took a Jin Cuiyu from the lacquer plate and stuck it in her hands.
"Sister Chunyu, I think this match is right for you, so I will send it to you."
"This ... how is this embarrassing?" Chunxi was shocked and hesitant, and hesitated to take over: "It was given to you by the Lord."
Nie Wushuang smiled indifferently: "Give me it's mine. You and my sisters will serve the Lord in the future, and you will have to mention a little bit more in the future."
After hearing it, Chunxi took it with a smile.
When Nie Wushuang saw her rejoicing and pouted a smile, she accidentally mentioned: "I don't know where the Lord is going to meet tonight."
"Don't you know? The Lord is going to feast General Zhou Ning tonight." Chunxi put on her bun happily and said without any precaution.
Nie Wushuang jumped heartily: "General Zhou Ning ?!"