Chapter 456: Slay (1)

Hello, Gu Qinghong ...
The white paper in front of her fell like a butterfly with broken wings in late summer. She looked at the place in a mess, cold red lips ...
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Golden autumn, the sky is high and the air is refreshing, and seasonal flowers are in bloom, especially the colorful chrysanthemums in the scenery, colorful and beautiful. In the middle of a sea of ​​flowers, there is a gazebo. A pale white shadow is sitting in the gazebo for a leisurely stroll. Outside the pavilion, the court lady's internal servant stands up.
After a while, there was a bright purple Ying Ting walking in the flower path, and he couldn't see his eyebrows, but the glorious nature almost made the flowers in the garden almost as free and easy as he came. Nie Wushuang in the pavilion squinted her eyes slightly, splashed the cold tea in her hand, and replaced the hot maid with hot tea.
Yang Zhi led the man, and Nie Wushuang smiled and rushed forward: "His Royal Highness is here."
The man raised deep and narrow phoenix eyes, sparkling in his charm eyes, with a smile: "How can the King not come if the Queen's maiden is invited?"
Nie Wushuang pouted a smile, sat down, and pointed to his seat: "His Royal Highness, please sit down."
Xiao Fengqing took a robe corner, sat down, looked at the surrounding scenery, and laughed: "The queen mother is so elegant, how could you find such a good place?"
Nie Wushuang smiled, and raised his eyebrows to talk casually: "I heard that the chrysanthemums in the 'Huguang Temple' in Beijing are in full bloom, and this palace can't help coming out of the palace to let out air, what about Princess Rui and Xiaoshizi?"
Xiao Fengqing's thin lips slipped away: "They can't be empty today and returned to their mother's house."
Nie Wushuang handed a cup of hot tea and smiled sideways: "Don't His Highness Rui Rui go back?"
Xiao Fengqing reached out to catch her tea, shook her hand, and her eyes were hidden from her heat: "Then do you want to let the king go back or come here? The king has no avatar, so he can only choose one ... ... "
Nie Wushuang smiled, and broke away his hand calmly, only when his fingers touched his palm, it was still cold in memory, but at the moment of touching, her heart could not help but tremble, it was so pressing The heat in her eyes made her almost forget what to say below.
She took a sigh of relief, raised her head, and smiled more delicately than the chrysanthemums in the garden: "I haven't tasted with Her Royal Highness for a long time, and Her Royal Highness is empty today. It is truly unparalleled luck."
She said, at this time, a gentle breeze blew, and the few hairs that brushed over her hair exuded, the charming face, the gentle smile, as if in a dream.
Xiao Fengqing looked at her for a long time and smiled suddenly: "Although the scenery is good, it is not as good as the beauty in front of her."
His voice was lazy and frivolous, and Nie Wushuang smiled lightly: "How about the beauty of His Royal Highness? If His Highness is willing, how many doors will you have to break through the threshold to enter His Royal Highness to serve His Highness?"
Xiao Fengqing stretched out her hand, shook the bright wrist on her lap, and rubbed it lightly, his hands clasped so tightly that she could not let her escape again. Nie Wushuang couldn't help looking at him slightly.
"Are you jealous?" At the eyebrow, it was his narrow smile. A bright smile was something she had never seen before. The clear and profound features, flying into his eyebrows, looked so soft at this moment.
Nie Wushuang froze, and Hong Xia flew on her cheek: "Nonsense!"
Xiao Fengqing laughed, clasped her hands, and gently played with her fingers like green onions. The touched each other, and the slightly itchy Capricorn seemed to penetrate into the bottom of his heart. The smile on Nie Wushuang's face gradually couldn't hold it. He wanted to break away, but he didn't let go.
He raised a beautiful eyebrow and looked at her in embarrassment.
"His Royal Highness, there are still people nearby." Nie Wushuang said slightly insecurely.
"Someone? Why doesn't Wang know?" Xiao Fengqing laughed. Nie Wushuang looked up and looked around. Sure enough, there was no one in the garden. It turned out that when Yang Zhi brought Xiao Fengqing, he took the palace man away.
Nie Wushuangmei's eyes tightened slightly, and she turned to see Xiao Fengqing's bullied Jun Yan. His breath brushed her fair and elegant neck, causing her to tremble slightly.
Nie Wushuang fixed his mind, smiled sweetly, and leaned on his shoulder with the trend: "Aren't your highness afraid? ..."
Xiao Fengqing rarely saw her being so gentle and pleasant, her lips were slightly hooked, her eyes fluttered: "You are not afraid, naturally the king will not be afraid."
Nie Wushuang heard the silence on his face. A rare and quiet moment, the chrysanthemums in the garden were scented and intoxicating, and Nie Wushuang leaned beside him just to stare. The fragrance of flowers and the faint scent of Du Ruo on him make people hesitate in dreams.
Xiao Fengqing turned her head to the side and her eyes were complicated. Today, she is different from the past, with a smile on her eyebrows, but she does not reach the bottom of her eyes. This Nie Wushuang is too strange.
"Why are you looking for my king today?" Xiao Fengqing lightly drew a long strand of hair down her shoulder, looked back, and asked lazily.
Nie Wushuang bowed his head and his eyes were as silky as: "His Royal Highness really understands Wushuang's heart ..."
"This is nature, who makes us so soul-connected." Xiao Fengqing lifted her delicate jaw and looked into her eyes. The two eyes were intertwined, and the cold eyes were not weak.
Xiao Fengqing laughed suddenly, let go of her restraint, and asked gently: "What on earth?"
Nie Wushuang didn't hesitate for a long time. In front of him, she didn't have to be too vain and indifferent. She wrote two words in his palm and said coldly: "Lend a few people. Wushuang is useful."
Xiao Fengqing squeezed his fist: "OK. Go to Yang Zhi, he will give it to you."
He said to stand up and turn to leave.
"His Royal Highness doesn't want to ask what Wushuang asked for?" A cold voice sounded behind him. Xiao Fengqing paused and looked back at Nie Wushuang.
"Then the king asked you, what do you want someone to do?" He simply turned back and looked at Nie Wushuang with a smile on his arms: "My king is willing to ask, are you willing to say?"
Nie Wushuang suddenly became silent, and she looked up for a long time, her eyes were changing: "In short, Wushuang still wants to thank His Highness Rui."
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