: 404th Return (3)

"Why do you have to be?" Xiao Fengqing held her in his arms, his jaw pressed against her hair, and whispered, "Wushuang, don't you really know anything?"
Nie Wushuang shed tears for a while and pushed him away: "The palace is going back."
She turned her back to him, and said lightly, "It's too late to say these things now, Your Highness. Wushuang has promised to the Emperor, how can he be with His Highness?"
"Wushuang has ruined his promise with His Royal Highness, and can no longer destroy the second promise."
She said she would leave after wiping her tears.
Xiao Fengqing's cold voice came from behind him: "Nie Wushuang, do you think you can simply leave the king alone? This game is not something you can end with!"
"I said, don't think that sending you to the palace is to set you free. Nie Wushuang, you remember this for me!"
"..."
Nie Wushuang turned his head and stared at him complicatedly for a long time before turning and leaving. Xiao Fengqing looked at the figure of her uncle who did not return her head, coldly clenched her fists, shaken her long sleeves, and a few pots of delicate potted plants on the side were smashed.
...
Nie Wushuang came out of "Yinanxuan", and it felt as if he had gone through the double sky. The princess in the bamboo forest was playing. Nie Wushuang adjusted her dress and called her softly, and then left Yinanxuan.
After sending the princess away, Nie Wushuang returned to the "Yonghua Temple", calling Deshun, and said coldly, "Go, help this palace stare at Qiu Meng and see what she is doing!"
Deshun was slightly surprised: "Qiumeng is the maid of the queen's side, and she has offended her today. If she stares at her again, if she is found, wouldn't she sue the queen's maiden?
Nie Wushuang said coldly: "What she is doing now is clearly the Queen's advice. Only by staring at what she wants to do, this palace can know what the Queen will do. Go, be careful, don't let her find signs . "
"Yes! Slaves obey!" Deshun said quickly and retreated.
Nie Wushuang looked at the winter scenery outside the window and tightened the embroidery in his hand.
For several days, the palace was calm and calm. Nie Mingzhang finally arrived in Yingjing, but he didn't see him for more than half a year. He was also much thinner and thinner. Nie Wushuang immediately heard the news and rushed to Nie's house.
At that time, Nie Mingzhang was eating, and his armor was too late to take off, and he was eating with a big mouth. That hungry look so hungry that Zhanying looked at her tears in pain.
When Nie Mingshuang came, he quickly put down the bowls and knelt down. Nie Wushuang stepped forward and helped him to get up, both happy and distressed: "Brother hurry to eat, don't starve yourself."
Nie Mingxuan smiled embarrassedly: "I can't take care of my food for a few days."
Zhan Ying filled him with another bowl of soup and laughed, "Hurry up. This is all made by my mother. Fortunately, my mother is prepared. Otherwise, how can you eat it so fast?"
Nie Mingyi glanced at her, flushed slightly, and thanked him in a low voice before continuing to eat. When Nie Wushuang saw Zhan Ying's mother, she stood aside, wearing a plain dress and a humble face.
She was grateful and stepped forward to support Zhan Ying's mother: "My mother is working hard."
Zhan Ying's mother immediately knelt down and said, "The civilian woman is afraid to take credit. This is what it should be." After Zhan Ying married, she took her over. The mother and daughter lived together, so they didn't have to sigh. Zhan Yingsheng's mother has been an exhibitor's life-long cousin, and now she always figured it out. How can she not be grateful to Nie Wushuang and the Nie family, and to take care of everything in Nie Fu? Otherwise, how can she manage the whole Nie Mansion with Zhan Ying's first appearance?
Zhan Ying led Nie Wushuang to sit in the interior hall and prepare to pour water for Nie Minghuan to dress and change. Nie Wushuang saw Nie Fuzhong's well-organized and let go of his heart.
After Nie Mingzhang finished eating and grooming, he came to see Nie Wushuang. Nie Wushuang said with a smile: "Brother not to rest for a while?"
Nie Mingzhang laughed: "It's okay, I just finished eating, and I dare not rest at this time."
Zhan Ying knew that their brother and sister were going to talk, and then quietly retreated, leaving only Nie Wushuang and Nie Mingying in the interior hall.
Nie Wushuang looked at Nie Mingxun's increasingly resolute and handsome face, and she felt joy and distress in her heart. If it is said that her favor only relied on Xiao Fengxuan's favor, Nie Mingxuan's favor was a bit of a fight.
"What's your brother doing here?" Nie Wushuang asked.
Nie Mingchen glanced heavily in his eyes, and then slowly said, "Qi is no longer the Qi we saw."
"There was famine everywhere, and there were refugees everywhere. They did n’t eat, they digged wild vegetables, chopped the bark ... Alas, a desolate depression ... Qi Jun ’s dazzling monarch became more and more fierce, and it was even worse than ever. I must also kill Qi Guo's unshaven old man! "Nie Mingchen said in a deep voice.
Nie Wushuang listened silently and asked, "What is the intention of the emperor to leave you 50,000 horses. Does the emperor really want to use force against the country? ..."
Nie Mingxun was reluctant to talk more about this, leaving aside the topic: "Stop this. It's all a matter for the man's family. How are the two children in the palace recently?"
Nie Wushuang displayed the phoenix on his body and smiled lightly: "Big brother can see that the young girl is doing well. Emperor, he is really good to me."
Nie Mingchen took a closer look at her, and saw that the smile in her eyes was sincere, so she was relieved.
The two brothers and sisters became silent, and Nie Wushuang looked at Nie Mingxuan with complex eyes, and whispered, "Isn't the big brother really like Miss Exhibitor 2?"
Nie Mingzhang shook slightly before he denied it: "No ... no."
Nie Wushuang sighed: "Since it isn't, the older brother should cherish it. Don't let the exhibitionist's true feelings go to waste."
Nie Mingji smiled bitterly: "Brother knows."
...
Nie Wushuang came out of Nie Mansion and returned to the "Yonghua Temple" in the evening. Deshun waited for her to change clothes and freshen up, and after dinner, she whispered: "Mother, the slave sent out, said that Meng Meng ... "
He whispered softly in Nie Wushuang's ear.
Nie Wushuang's face sank and he swept fiercely, and the tea cup on his hand fell to the ground and shattered. The "Cang Dang" stunned the housemaids outside the palace. They looked at each other and wondered what happened. Xia Lan and Qiuqiu quietly came in to clean.
Nie Wushuang condensed and walked around the inner hall. Deshun did not dare to whisper. Nie Wushuang waited for Xia Lan and Wu Qiu to retreat, and then sneered again and again: "Okay! Good! Good autumn!
Deshun stepped forward and persuaded: "Why the madame is angry, this Qiumeng wants to fly up a branch to become a phoenix, and eats a bear heart and a leopard, and then dares to do this ... such a mean woman ..."
Nie Wushuang raised his hand and did not let him continue to curse unnecessarily. Her eyes were as cold as a knife: "Don't you see that, who gave her such courage! Give her a little color, and she thinks she can go to heaven in one step! It's stupid!"
After she said it, she switched to the screen and put on her coat, so she was going out.
Deshun was startled and stopped her quickly: "Mother-in-law, what are you doing? This ... this isn't something the mother-in-law should do!"
Nie Wushuang's red lips drew a cold color: "This palace will not control it, this palace is just to see."
She said, submerged into the darkness wearing a cloak of mysterious fox. Deshun had no choice but to hurry up with the lantern.
...
The warmth in "Yinanxuan" is like spring, Xiao Fengqing looked at the white back on the couch, and thin lips drew an arc of smile.
"His Royal Highness ..." The woman on the bed was embraced and stood up, her face was so beautiful, she was clearly the big palace girl Qiu Meng beside the queen. She looked at Xiao Fengqing leaning on the opposite chair with affection.
He wore a coat at will, revealing a strong white chest. Under the dim candlelight, his face was as handsome as a demon, his white complexion was a little bit whiter than a woman, and his sharp features made it impossible to remove his eyes.
The more she looks at Fang's heart, the more beautiful she is. This is the perfect love in the eyes of every woman. Not to mention how gentle he was on the bed ... Thinking of everything he had just experienced, Qiu Meng couldn't help but blush.
"His Royal Highness ..." He called again, softly.
Xiao Fengqing took a sip of wine, looked at the bamboo shadow blowing by the cold wind outside the window, and chuckled: "It's getting late, but Qiumeng is going back to the palace?"
"His Royal Highness ?!" Qiu Meng put on a piece of clothing and got out of bed in a hurry and hurried to his presence: "Your Highness, when will you mention this to your queen maiden ...?"
Xiao Fengqing heard the words, reached out her hand, and nodded her lips lightly, her eyes glowed with evil spirits: "Don't you say that you are willing to commit yourself to the king? Don't you say nothing, just follow the king? At this time Gossip?
Qiu Meng stunned, pulling his robe, and his eyes were as silky as silk: "However, only after Qiu Meng is out of the palace can he follow His Highness and serve His Highness!"
Xiao Fengqing laughed and laughed. He pulled open her robe from her hand and said coldly, "You go back first. Let the king think about it."
When Qiu Meng heard it, he felt a "buzz" in his head and it was blank. She grabbed Xiao Fengqing's hand and trembled, "Don't your highness want to be responsible for the slaves?"
"Responsible ?!" Xiao Fengqing seemed to hear a great ironic joke, his eyes lightly flickering, his long fingers gently rubbing Qiu Meng's smooth face: "Go back. My king is going to rest."
"Tomorrow, Qiumeng will also send soup to my king, right? Let's talk about it at that time."
After he got up, he ordered people to bring hot water to change clothes and freshen up.
Qiu Meng's heart was half cold, but listening to his last sentence, his eyes lit up hope again. She didn't dare to stay anymore, quickly changed her clothes, and endured the discomfort of her lower body, and hurried out of "Yinanxuan".
She walked hurriedly, turned over the bamboo forest, and hurried along the secluded place. Beware of her, she didn't know who she bumped into at the corner, and took a few steps back to stabilize her figure.
She looked up and could not help taking a sigh of cold air. The person standing in front of her eyes was the close-killer, Deshun, who was next to Nie Wushuang.
She smiled reluctantly: "Why is Father-in-law here? It's so late."
Deshun looked up and down, always smiling and disdainful in his eyes, he snorted: "Girl Qiumeng, our family thinks that people are right. But I never thought you were overestimated. Maybe One day, our family will call Qiumeng a princess. "
Qiu Meng was shocked in his heart, and stammered with a grin: "What is the father-in-law saying, how did the slave-in-law understand? Hehe ... The father-in-law gave way, and the slave-in-law had to return to the queen's wife and wait for her."
Deshun gave a deep grin: "Do you think our family likes to squat in the snow and ice to wait for Qiu Meng girl to be happy, before returning to the palace?"
He said, with a wave of his hand, the housekeepers who did not know where to hide came forward, caught Qiu Meng in one hand, and blocked her mouth with napa. Qiu Meng was caught unprepared and tied tight.
"Hey ... girl Qiumeng, my maid wants to ask you a few words, and if you answer well, let you go. If you don't answer well, hey ... don't blame our family. You like it. Confusion in the harem, the stunned prince who led His Highness Rui should pick up her clothes and freeze to death in the snow! "Deshun said with a smile in her ear.
Qiu Meng couldn't speak, and screamed in shock. Deshun glanced impatiently, and signaled that the housemaids took the sack and trapped her, hurriedly dunking into the darkness.
Qiu Meng was lying on the shoulder of the housekeeper, his heart pounding, but he wanted to shout but was blocked, he couldn't shout. I don't know how long it was before, the light gradually brightened, and she was dropped on the hard ground.
Qiu Meng murmured, and the housekeeper had opened the sack in a clumsy manner and pulled her out. Qiu Meng looked around in horror and didn't know where he was, but it looked like a warm court. A palace-dressed beauty was sitting at the table slowly drinking tea.
Her black-and-white beautiful eyes turned slightly, and looked faintly at Qiu Meng who was kneeling on the ground. Her eyes seemed a little brighter than the lights in the cabinet. Qiu Meng saw her face clearly, and then she screamed and hurried back.
Nie Wushuang took a sip of tea and instructed Deshun: "Go, remove the papa from her mouth."
De Shun responded and stepped forward to take it away. Qiu Meng was able to speak, and he gasped and asked, "The concubine ... what did you do to bring slaves? Slave ... Slave has to return to the queen's side to serve ... If she doesn't go back, she will blame her. . "
Nie Wu's eyes looked at her coldly, sneer: "What? The queen knows that you will go to His Royal Highness Rui Rui, will she wait for you to serve?"
Qiu Meng's face turned white, and he could not help but snorted: "The concubine ... the concubine must not be wronged by slaves, slaves have not ..." Harem, but that's the crime of being killed by a living rod!
"No ?!" Nie Wushuang stood up, walked slowly to her, and smiled coldly: "Do you mean that you didn't go to‘ Yinanxuan ’just now to go over and rain with His Royal Highness?

Deshun snorted, stepped forward and pulled Qiu Meng's collar, and sure enough, her neck was covered with kiss marks.
Nie Wushuang fixed his eyes on Qiu Meng, always seeing Qiu Meng's heart cold. She was shocked and ashamed: "What the concubine is going to do? Slave ..."
"What?" Nie Wushuang turned his head and his voice was cold: "Tonight, this palace only asks you one question, Your Royal Highness, is it your idea or the queen's mother's order?"
Suddenly Qiu Meng, she did not expect that Nie Wushuang asked this question. She always thought that she would die tonight, either by being thrown into the wasteland or by Nie Wushuang and being handed over to Gong Zhengsi.
"This ... this ..." Qiu Meng hesitated, and thoughts passed by hundreds of thoughts, only half a moment before she said timidly: "The concubine's mother-in-law, this is a of slavery, so ... I did something wrong . "
Nie Wushuang turned his head fiercely, and his red lips overflowed with sneer: "Really?"
"Truly! Slaves never dare to lie!" Qiu Meng vowed swearing.
Nie Wushuang looked at her for a while, and said blankly, "OK! Don't you say so? Deshun!"
Deshun came in hastily, and when he saw the look on both sides of Nie Wu, he hurriedly said: "Madam, this kind of scumbag doesn't see the coffin and doesn't cry, and let the slavery torture him."
Nie Wushuang sneered: "Don't make too much noise."
Deshun took the order, and said to Qiu Meng gloomily: "Autumn girl, don't blame our family for being ruthless, it's because you don't agree with the concubine."
He said, tell the housekeepers a few words on the ground, the housekeeper took his life, and quickly shoveled snow outside the house. Qiu Meng's mouth was blocked again, and the housekeeper threw her on the icy snow, then waved the shovel, and threw the snow quickly to Qiu Meng who had no resistance.
In the cold winter, the snow covered the bones, and the broken snow fell into her neck, making her shiver. Qiu Meng couldn't say anything, he could only whine and struggle. But the housekeepers wielding the snow shovel showed no pity, only one shovel buried her in the snow, leaving only one head out.
Nie Wushuang looked coldly in the pavilion for a while, then walked out slowly, Qiu Meng's face had been frozen so pale, her eyes burst into tears, only staring at Nie Wushuang and begging.
Nie Wushuang walked over and asked gently: "Don't you tell the truth? If you don't tell the truth, the palace people cleaning here tomorrow will find a frozen dead body, alas ... pathetic, Huarongyue looks like this. It's so ugly to die. "
Qiu Meng's heart was long lost, and she nodded again and again, crying and asking Nie Wushuang to listen to her.
Nie Wushuang glanced at her before turning her head and coldly commanding: "Pull her out. The palace has to ask questions."
The housekeepers took the order and pulled Qiu Meng out, and threw it into the warm court. Qiu Meng resolved the papa in his mouth, and then cried, "The concubine, is ... yes ... it is the queen's maid who called her slave to seduce His Royal Highness Rui, and the queen's mother should ... Serve her to serve his Royal High ..."
"The queen just wants you to serve?" Nie Wushuang asked unhurriedly: "Or what else did she say to you?"
Qiu Meng had just walked back from the gate of the gate, and she knew that Nie Wushuang in front of her really did what she had done, and her methods were wicked. If she didn't tell the truth, she would be buried in this snowdrift tonight and froze to death.
She took a few steps on her knees: "The queen mother said ... said that she would like to invite His Royal Highness a lot ... to take care of the great prince, and want His Royal Highness to say a few words in front of the emperor, to make a great prince ... be the Prince!"
With a click, the tea cup cover in Nie Wu's hands fell on the tea cup, making a crisp sound. She looked coldly like ice and snow, and asked sharply, "What does His Highness King Rui say?"
Seeing her angry, Qiu Meng didn't dare to hide anything, and cried, "His Royal Highness ... His Highness and the slave-in-law ... But the slave-in-law did not get his letter. The slave-in-law did not know His Royal Highness -... What a thought. "
Nie Wushuang only felt that the tea he had just drank was boiling water in his heart, and it was so hot that he almost burned his chest. That's it! It really is!
The queen is not dead, so she must let the big prince stand as the prince! In order to win over Xiao Fengqing, he did not hesitate to fold his body. He also wanted Xiao Fengqing to support the great prince!
However, compared with the queen's eagerness, Xiao Fengqing's vague attitude made Nie Wushuang even more disturbed. Is Xiao Fengqing standing on the side of the queen or will she choose Shu Fei in the end, or is he just thinking about neutrality?
Her heart gnawed like a hundred ants, unable to rest at ease.
The snow on Qiu Meng's body was roasted by the fire in the warming cabinet, and she was soaked, cold and wet, so cold that her teeth were fighting up and down. She begged: "Concubine concubine, put ... put slaves ... slavery back Palace. Slaves said everything ... Slaves ... "
Nie Wushuang woke up from contemplation, her eyes glanced at the embarrassing Qiu Meng: "I can let you go back today, but the queen's side ..."
"No word for slaves ... slaves ... slaves swear!" Qiu Meng swears quickly: "The concubine is at ease."
Nie Wushuang sneered: "This palace forgives you for not saying half a word. If you say ..." Her eyes turned to Deshun aside, and she said softly, "What should the father-in-law do, right?"
Deshun heard his words and frowned: "Mother-in-law, said in slavery, the dead are more reliable ..."
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