Chapter 257: See injury

Nie Wushuang completely reassured, Qixiaguan is fine with grain, and it is also possible to have grain with her elder brother's ability to persist for a month. All the migrants she saw along the way were disheveled, and the soldiers and robbers were also grabbing food and red eyes. Gu Qinghong's strong wall and clear field really lost both wounds, which made Yelutu unhappy, but also caused famine.
Such a terrible approach ... She lowered her eyes, and she could hardly imagine that a gentleman like Gu Qinghong could do it.
Maybe, she had never known him, his ingenious means, never knew ... the appearance he gave her was just a poor scholar, a gentle husband ... and all this was false.
"What are you thinking?" Xiao Fengqing had lifted her face, looked at her face carefully, Feng Mo's eyes froze slightly, with a little discomfort: "Do not think of another man in front of the king ! "
Nie Wushuang broke away from his hand and avoided his direct look: "His Highness is more concerned."
The account was quiet, Xiao Fengqing was about to say something. A guard outside the account brought hot water for food. Nie Wushuang quickly avoided it, lowered the curtain, and hid in the internal account. When everything was placed properly, Xiao Fengqing called her out.
He brought a clean but gray-colored maid's clothes and said, "In the big camp, you will be my maid, and you will be there for you. You sleep in the night."
Nie Wushuang looked at the glowing glow in his strange eyes, his face flushed, and he lowered his head: "Wushuang only needs a separate camp account ..." Her voice was as thin as an ant, and he suddenly heard him sneer With a joke: "Do you think it is possible?"
Nie Wushuang was ashamed and angry, and raised her face coldly: "The war is imminent, does your highness still have a mood?" Too much! "
The depression for several days started at this moment, and Nie Wushuang carried his clothes into the internal account, and wept silently. Xiao Fengqing followed in and sat down and watched her cry. After she cried for a while, she passed the silk scarf from her arms and held her, comforting in her tone: "Well, Ben Wang I do n’t want to force you. But you do live in this big account and it ’s safe. There are men in this barracks. They do n’t know your identity. How can the king be assured?

Nie Wushuang knew that when he came here, he had done a great calamity. Although Xiao Fengqing looked abominable, he was the only one who could keep her safe, not to mention what he said made sense, and gradually he lost his thoughts.
Xiao Fengqing saw her slowing down, and laughed warmly, "Well, take off the armor for the king, this is also a heavy death!"
Then Nie Wushuang saw that his armor was not removed. It was difficult for him to gallop back and forth for two days and nights in order to pick her up. With a slight softening in his heart, he reached out to unlock the bronze clasp for him. Jia Ai was heavy. When she unloaded, she affected the bad wounds behind her, and Nie Wushuang couldn't help humming.
He heard this, Xiao Fengxuan raised a beautiful eyebrow: "Are you injured?"
Nie Wushuang quickly covered up: "It's nothing, it's just a sprain from riding."
Xiao Fengqing looked at her face carefully, and squeezed her arm suddenly. Ning Wushuang could not help but snorted as the wound on her arm dragged her back.
"Also said there was no injury?" Xiao Fengqing snorted coldly, and tore open her back collar: "Is there anything rubbed on the back, please see ..."
Nie Wushuang hurriedly covered his collar and backed up again and again: "Nothing, Your Highness ..."
She accidentally stepped on her own skirt and couldn't help falling back. Xiao Feng's eyes were quick and she grabbed her. Both fell on the soft couch. When Nie Wushuang touched the injured part behind him, his face became pale with pain.
This time, I can't hide the fact that I have injuries on my back.
Xiao Fengqing's face sank, and she couldn't tell what to do. She unbuttoned her clothes and looked at her. The blue and purple spots on her snow-white back had not completely subsided, and the skin was broken in some places.
"What is this? Who hit you ?!" Xiao Fengqing exasperated. Nie Wushuang was ashamed and shocked, and quickly grabbed his clothes and put them on. Although she had a close skin relationship with him, revealing her wounds in front of him in this way also made her uncomfortable.
"Nothing. It's almost ready." Nie Wushuang replied in a low voice.
"What does it mean? Was he hitting you?" Xiao Fengqing's eyes showed suspicion: "He knows you and this king ..."
"No!" Nie Wushuang passed the strangeness in her heart, and she did not dare to think about it. She knew that it was a crime of death to have a private relationship with King Rui, but she could face the crime of death openly, but she dared not imagine that if in the end Xiao Fengdi knew what she was carrying behind him ...
Thinking, she showed a fear she didn't understand, and shook her head desperately: "No! No! Your Highness don't guess ..."
"Who hit you in the end !?" Xiao Fengqing exhaled a deep sigh of relief all over the body: "Who in the palace, who dares to punish you?"
"Mother Queen! It's Queen Mother!" Nie Wushuang raised her eyes sharply, annoyed, "Who dares to punish Wushuang in the harem except the Queen Mother? His Royal Highness does not ask any more! The Empress does not have any resentment towards the Queen Mother. This is so much Just ask! "
Xiao Fengqing was stunned by her words and could not help but hesitated. His face was as black as black iron, and he looked at Nie Wushuang, who had turned his face to the side, "clicked", and the case around him had been pinched by him. .
His anger calmed her down instead.
Nie Wushuang worked hard to calm his mind, and said lightly: "It is indifferent to the suffering of the flesh. What is important now is how to solve the plight of Qixia Pass. If His Highness regains Qixia Pass, the whole battle can be reversed. His Royal Highness will not be the same as today From the perspective of Wushuang, Yelutu is just the end of a strong crossbow. He claims to be a 100,000 army and fought for several months with Gu Qinghong. At least 10,000 were killed and injured. Coupled with typhoid malaria and dissatisfaction with soil and water, the 100,000 army should be able to remove 20,000 old and disabled soldiers ... ... "
Xiao Fengqing looked at her greasy and snowy side face, and the calmness of her candid conversation, suddenly darted her into her arms: "The king will not let anyone bully you anymore, nor can the queen mother!"

This is the chapter that promised to add more yesterday. To those who are actively voting monthly! There are still six thousand words updated today. The ice code words will be slower. Writing battle scenes is an attempt and a challenge for me. So it will be slower. As fast as possible ...