Chapter 417: Watch the fire from the other side

Such familiar eyes, endless determination, as she had told him that year to avenge her, the bright eyes in the darkness were filled with destruction and anger. His eyes narrowed slightly and he was about to say something.
Nie Wushuang said coldly, "No! His Highness is wrong! If you don't return the people around this palace, this palace will die in front of him!"
Xiao Fengqing looked at her decisive face in the dark, and she was naive to laugh at her, but could not laugh. What can she do? Except for her life, she had no bargaining chips with the emperor. This is the helplessness of the harem concubine. Except for your own life, what can you rely on?
He must have watched her for a while, then took out a water pouch from her side and handed it to her: "Drink, to force the emperor to make concessions, you must not die too fast first."
Nie Wushuang just said nothing. He handed it forward, sneering: "You don't have to pretend so hard in front of the king. The emperor will be relentless until tomorrow. You probably won't really want to die, right? "
Nie Wushuang smiled coldly in the dark, took a few sips after taking the water pouch in his hand. The cool water has moisturized the internal organs, and made her apathetic spirit much better. After a while, she slowly said, "The prince is truly a confidant."
Xiao Fengqing sat beside her, looking at the heavy curtains, and the palace ladies kept in the outer hall. They didn't dare to rest all night, nor dare to approach easily. Outside the hall, due to the assassination, the guard was even more stringent. In this luxurious "Yonghua Temple", she was confined to a gorgeous prison cage.
The two were silent, but thoughts had flashed through their hearts. With a pair of hands touching the cloth on Xiao Fengqing's body, he turned back and saw Nie Wushuang meditation on the side: "His Royal Highness is coming in as a guard?"
"Yes. Otherwise how can the king come in?" Xiao Fengqing smiled. It's still early, and he simply lays his pillow-arm half on the bed, and analyzes the cause and effect of this matter carefully: "This time Qiumeng's incident is very strange. Who do you think is behind the scenes?"
After drinking the water, Nie Wushuang temporarily became energetic. After thinking about it, she slowly said, "Wusou thinks for a few days. The most likely thing is that Qiu Meng was instigated to do this stupid thing. Otherwise, she really hates this palace. Act recklessly on your own. "
Xiao Fengqing smiled wickedly: "You can't see the woman's courage without the mind. Make the king look down on her."
Nie Wushuang listened to his comments on Qiu Meng's disdain, coldly ironic: "This is not yet given by His Royal Highness King Rui! She has fallen from the queen's hottest and most beloved maid to the end of leaving the house with nothing, her Her life has been ruined, and she will not be reconciled if she has the mind. "
Xiao Fengqing was not angry, and said slowly: "Maybe. If someone has instigated the plan, the person must be very clever, and even the bandages will make the queen be reprimanded by the emperor, and you will make a mess of yourself. Hey ... this person Not easy. "
Nie Wushuang leaned against the bed and stunned, yeah, everyone in this palace is not easy ...
There was a tinge of tiredness in her heart. I don't know if the tension had been relaxed for a few days or she was discouraged by the way forward. She closed her eyes slowly and fell asleep.
Xiao Fengqing saw that she was silent, but looked back but saw that she was asleep. He stood in front of her, and gently fingers touched her chapped red lips, and gently kissed her lips before turning away.
She had her plan. This was her own war. He couldn't intervene ...
Wushuang ... overflowing from his heart such a name that he can't wait for. One day, the King will not make you live so hard! He finally glanced at her on the bed and flew out of the window.
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The next day, when Nie Wushuang woke up, it was already bright, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes. I didn't know what I had dreamed of last night. I cried all night in my dreams, but when I woke up, I felt dry and tired.
Outside the account, there was a black palace servant who kneeled down. She closed her eyes and waved her hand: "Get away from this palace!"
Some people couldn't help crying, but Nie Wushuang only knew it, and was about to ask. He heard Xia Lan walking forward on his knees and crying, "Mother-in-law, please, mother-in-law is not worth it."
Nie Wushuang froze, Xia Lan's hand was already held. When someone lifted the curtain, she couldn't help opening her eyes, only to discover that it was Xiao Fengyun's housemaids who knelt away from the account. The familiar faces made her depression in these days suddenly disappear.
"Mother, eat a little bit." Yang straight forward, holding a bowl of clear porridge in his hands. The fragrance is overflowing. Nie Wushuang looked at his apparently thin face these days, and sighed: "Grief Yang Gong!"
Yang Zhi's eyes were a little bit of water, and he knelt down and said, "The slaves are grateful for the salvation of their maidens, but ... but don't hurt yourself in the future."
He choked slightly, and the people at the palace were crying. Nie Wushuang knew that they had not had a good time with Gong Zhengji in the past few days, otherwise they would not be so miserable. Her heart was sullen, and even the bright spring light outside the window was not so dazzling. She knew that she was a winner in this game.
She smiled slightly: "Everybody is flat. This is what I eat."
Nie Wushuang resumed his diet, and his weakness gradually improved. There was news from Gong Zhengji. The court lady Qiu Meng was assassinating the imperial concubine and the three princes, and was not instructed by others. It had nothing to do with the queen, but she was dissatisfied with the queen's act of venting her out of the palace and returning home.
As for how to find Nie Wushuang, he didn't say clearly that Gong Zhengsi only said that it was a confused move, and a row of assassinations disappeared like this.
In this uproar, the queen was reprimanded by Xiao Feng Ji for the crime of laxity, which made her think behind closed doors. The emperor and the emperor have never been so discordant for more than ten years since they became married. After the queen accepted the decree, she was unhappy in the palace, and she became ill a few days later.
Nie Wushuang got better every day. After careful care by the Taiyi, supplemented with meals, his appearance returned to the same as before, even better than before. Every palace person who has seen her is surprised in her heart. She is like an undefeated flower in this palace. She only feels that her temperament is elusive every day, and her beauty is beautiful day by day.
Such beauties, plus the unscrupulous favor of King God, are speechless.
Qiu Meng was convicted by the emperor himself and sentenced to beheading. Because she has no family, only she was convicted. Hearing that when she was dying, she was still screaming at Nie Wushuang for being a snake scorpion.
After hearing this, Nie Wushuang sneered: "If you change your palace, you can kill a hundred canes. It's not bad for those who commit crimes to die a hundred times."
Yang Zhi persuaded: "Mother-in-law doesn't need to be angry. All this is her fault."
Nie Wushuang remembered the plague of this time, and his heart was gloomy, and he asked in a low voice, "Who can find out who directed Qiumeng?"
Yang Zhifu helped her to walk up the flower path in Linyuan, and while walking, she whispered: "Unable to find out, someone said that she saw Shu Fei and Qiu Meng had talked, and Qiu Meng was crying at that time. I guess I'm afraid she is Shu Fei. What did Mother say to that Qiumeng ... "
Nie Wushuang paused, the sky was dazzling, and through the thick and lush branches, the mottled tree shadow fell. Many thoughts passed quickly in her heart, and then she smiled coldly: "Okay! Good! What a lady!"
This trick was really wicked, and Shu Fei didn't need to do anything. As long as she said a few words and implicitly transferred Qiu Meng's hatred to her, she just had to sit and watch the queen and her two losers. Bad luck can also make the queen reprimanded by the emperor. Rumors of queen disagreement spread.
This may seem like a non-trivial blow, but it was an extremely clear weathervane for the stand-up Li Yu, which had been bubbling in the first two months. The queen was not at peace, and even the great prince was not pleased with the emperor.
As long as Shu Fei works hard, all unstable courtiers will support the second prince.
What a vicious trick! Nie Wushuang thought coldly.
"Niangniang ... what to do in the future?" Yang Zhi asked.
Nie Wushuang dragged the Lagerstroemia flower next to it and played with it in the palm of her hand. The pink and purple flowers lined her palm as white as jade palm, which was very beautiful.
She smiled slightly, and the broken eyes in the beautiful eyes were brighter than the sky in May: "Of course it is to call on the queen and see if the queen is cured."
Yang Zhi smiled: "Mother-in-law Shengming! But will the queen-mother believe in her rhetoric?"
Nie Wushuang smiled again: "It goes without saying that the queen's maiden will guess that it is the lady's concubine. You can find it, the queen can naturally find out. This visit to the palace is how the pope can recover the decline."
She said to turn around and leave, and suddenly saw a path of honor coming from the road. She was a beautiful princess, and when she came to see her, she smiled, "It really is a narrow road for the enemy."
She said that Yang Zhifu was slowly welcomed forward. Seeing her coming, Shu Fei was slightly shocked, but soon rushed forward, and asked with concern: "Is the Queen Concubine better?"
Nie Wushuang helped Fujiao, determined her delicate face, and smiled, "Much better. Lao Shufei is worried."
Shufei laughed and said, "It's all right, these days, the ministers are worried day and night, and I don't know what is going on. I dare not rush to visit the concubine, and I hope that the mother will not be surprised!"
Nie Wushuang smiled faintly and said lightly: "It's okay. It's just a misunderstanding. It's all blame the damned slave Qiumeng, red mouth and white teeth trapped in this palace. Even when you die, you curse this palace. Don't you think such people it? "
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