Chapter 259: Interview

Benevolence? Nie Wushuang sneered behind his account. There, Xiao Fengqing really laughed out loudly: "Begging for benevolence and benevolence? The truth that Gu Xiangguo said moved the king. I wonder whether after this battle, Gu Xiangguo can really benevolence for benevolence and die well? I am afraid Everything is far worse than Gu Xiangguo thought. Since ancient times, it wasn't just that the birds died and the good bow hid. The cunning rabbit died and the dogs cooked. The king is really worried about Gu Xiangguo's ending. "
With a clear irony in his tone, Gu Qinghong could tolerate his many rudeness, but Xiao Fengqing couldn't tolerate nonsense on his face. He sank and suddenly said coldly: "Anyway, this is Gu Choose, you do n’t need to be part of it.

Xiao Fengqing angered him and smiled lazily: "My king is naturally too lazy to intervene, just curious."
Gu Qinghong glanced at him, and suddenly coughed and laughed: "The prime minister is also curious, the wind that has always been a drunk beauty and wine
Master Wang, how can you take this difficult military order to help Qi Guo, it is a grand response. There is no more general available, or His Royal Highness Rui has no ulterior motive ... "
"Bang!" With a whistle, Xiao Fengqing shot the case with one palm, and the jug and wine glass on the case jumped because of the vigorousness. Drinks splashed. Gu Qinghong looked up indifferently, and saw the frosty murderous dew in Xiao Fengqing's strange eyes.
Gu Qinghong gave a cough, and lowered his eyes unhurriedly: "What? Gu was wrong, or was he right ..."
"No, it's because Gu Xiangguo said too much!" Xiao Fengqing glanced at Gu Qinghong, who was calm and elegant in front of him, flipped his hands suddenly, and a sharp sword swallowed cold light and pierced Gu Qinghong's throat like electricity. .
The sudden change, Nie Wushuang had no time to exclaim, and "Qing" said suddenly, the cold light in Gu Qinghong's hands violently exploded, a soft soft sword like a willow branch just stood in front of him, blocking Xiao Fengqing's powerful sword move.
Gu Qinghong smiled slightly: "His Royal Highness King Rui has a big temper."
The two swords were entangled, and a faint dragon groaning sound was made because of the urging force. The epee in Xiao Fengqing's hand slowly pressed against Gu Qinghong's neck, smiling with a smile: "Last time Gu Xiangguo's mission to Yingguo, the king has not done his friend's favor. This time, he should carefully teach Gu Xiangguo's tactics."
Although Gu Qinghong's face was pale, his breath was not disordered, and he smiled: "Good to say, good to say!"
The last word fell, his hand trembled, and the soft sword had slid up to Xiao Fengqing's epee and slid towards his arm like a spirit snake. Xiao Fengqing gave a cold snoring, suddenly relaxed his sword strength, the long sword trembled, and reopened the air in front of him, spurring Ruo Youlong to stab Gu Qinghong.
Just like this, you come and fight with each other in the account. Xiao Fengqing's sword moves are soft and weird, with various gems inlaid on the hilt of the sword. If a gorgeous poppy flower suddenly blooms in mid-air. And Gu Qinghong's soft sword makes the clouds flow, freehand, often hidden in the sword strokes without a trace.
Nie Wushuang sat behind the curtain and watched the two of you in the tent coming and going with me. They were in a happy fight, anxious in heart, but bitter in their own situation and couldn't speak and couldn't move.
Gradually, Gu Qinghong seemed to be out of energy and slowly withdrew from his account. Xiao Fengqing was gloomy, and there was a fatal murder in his strokes. The faster and faster they fought, Nie Wushuang looked dazzled, and was anxious to find a way to separate the two of them. Gu Qinghong suddenly stepped back a few feet, the soft sword in his hands rose violently, and dashed off the curtain where Nie Wushuang was hiding.
Nie Wushuang was startled, and before he came back, the curtain in front of him fell slowly.
Gu Qinghong Junya's face, such as Longyue, suddenly showed a slight smile: "It was you!"
Nie Wushuang watched the curtain fall at his feet, Mei Mei looked at him coldly: "Master Xiangxiang, long time no see."
With a "brush", Xiao Fengqing's sword has been placed around his neck, and he said coldly, "Since you see it, you'll be amazed!"
The cold light flashed in his eyes, and his heart was about to start.
"Don't!" Nie Wushuang yelled, "Don't hurt him!"
She looked at Gu Qinghong with complex eyes, and he looked at her with certainty, as if the sword in front of him was not a sword that could take his life at any time, but something insignificant.
"Why are you here?" Gu Qinghong said in a low-pitched voice: "You are already the concubine of Yinguo. You are here to die."
Nie Wushuang stared straight into his clear eyes like Mingxi: "I've been a woman who has died a few times. Does Lord Xiangguo think that the crime of death can scare Wushuang?"
Gu Qinghong looked at her arrogant appearance, but the sword in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.
Xiao Fengqing slowly put away his sword, and said coldly, "Gu Xiangguo, the war is intensifying now. You won't be bored with this little thing, right?"
Gu Qinghong glanced at him and sneered suddenly: "This is a trivial matter?" He fixed Nie Wushuang: "I have something to tell you."
When Xiao Fengqing heard it, he immediately said, "No!"
Nie Wushuang looked at Gu Qinghong. The look in his eyes was so complicated, it seemed distressed and painful. She looked for a moment, lowered her eyes, and bowed down and said, "His Royal Highness, please allow me."
Xiao Fengqing looked at her and Gu Qinghong next to him, lengheng walked out. In the huge account, the cup and the plate are messy, and only two of them face each other. The suffocating breath permeated the tent.
Nie Wushuang stepped forward silently, arranged the case that was kicked out, sat calmly on the side of the case, raised his hand, motioned him to sit down, and said lightly, "What does the Lord Xiangxiang want to say to Wushuang?"
Gu Qinghong opened his mouth, and suddenly his chest was upset, and he could not help covering his lips and coughing violently. Coughing violently, just like that night, they didn't meet each other ...
Nie Wushuang watched him cough for a long time, and when he finally calmed down, he said lightly: "Master Xiangguo needs to take care of his body."
Gu Qinghong smiled bitterly: "Yes. I want to take care of my body and wait for you to take revenge."
Nie Wushuang looked at his side that became more and more clear because of his weight loss, and said nothing for a long time. Gu Qinghong drew up a robe and sat opposite her, only a while before he asked, "Did you come from your elder brother?"
"Yes," Nie Wushuang answered simply.
Gu Qinghong paused: "Does the emperor Yingguo know you are coming?"
Nie Wushuang smiled suddenly and smiled charmingly: "What do you think, Master Xiangguo?"
Gu Qinghong met her beautiful eyes that could not reach her eyes, and her heart was choked: "You, you have a private relationship with King Rui?"
Nie Wushuang's smile did not change, and he smiled more and more softly: "Yes. Otherwise, why would he take a huge risk to take me in the barracks?"
Even if she had already guessed it, she had heard the rumors about her, but she was far from hearing such shock when she heard it. When Gu Qinghong closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were already blood red: "Why do you spoil yourself? Share with the people like King Rui?"
The smile on Nie Wushuang's face instantly condensed: "What is the so-called confluence and contamination of the masters of Xianguo? Wushuang only knew that the master of Xianguo had smashed Wushuang out of the prime minister's office, and a bowl of soup broke your fate. Wushuang fell on the street and saw with his own eyes It was you who supervised the door of Nie's family. Wushuang appealed to Wumen. Who did Xiangshuang think that Wushuang should share with him?
Her eyes were so bright that he couldn't look straight.
Gu Qinghong sighed, and could not help but cough: "Okay, okay, okay." He stood up and had nothing to say except three good words.
"Then Qinghong has a dead life, and wait for you to get revenge someday!" He walked away.
Nie Wushuang looked at the curtain that was still shaking and closed his eyes slowly.
...
Gu Qinghong met with Xiao Fengqing several times since then to discuss how to unexpectedly attack the Qin Army camp. The two never mentioned the day when they saw each other, and they seemed to have forgotten that day. It was only when Xiao Fengqing talked to him that he changed to another camp account.
Xiao Fengqing was busy, and naturally Nie Wushuang was alone. Until the third day, when Gu Qinghong and Xiao Fengqing were talking, the guard outside the door suddenly reported: "Wang Ye, Grandpa Yang, please."
Xiao Fengqing frowned, and was about to ask, Yang Zhi had opened the curtain, followed by masked Nie Wushuang.
"What are you doing here?" Xiao Fengqing frowned. "Don't you want to rest?"
Nie Wushuang glanced at Gu Qinghong, who was silent, and pulled out a piece of paper from his sleeve. His voice was cold and indifferent: "I know that there is a secret mountain road leading to the west Qin Jun. If it can be done, the surprise attack may not be counted, but It can also surprise Qin Jun. "
Xiao Fengqing was surprised, "How did you know?"
The beautiful eyes on Nie Wu's double-sided towel were slightly lowered: "Have your Highness forgotten? His Highness once called Wushuang's silent border map."

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Writing this chapter is painful today. In fact, these chapters are painfully written today. Dear friends, just watch it.
Bing always feels a little dissatisfied, I'm afraid I don't have a deep foundation. Hmm ... sad ... irritable ... the war horse is the most ignorant. Whoo ...
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