Chapter 477: Choice (3)

Nie Wushuang faced his narrow and long phoenix eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and Yang Zhi's words were in his ears again. She lowered her eyebrows and said lightly, "His Royal Highness, please sit down. Is there anything important about calling today?"
Xiao Fengqing sat next to her and sneered when she heard: "Can't you talk to the queen and mother to talk about it without important things?"
After listening, Nie Wushuang didn't get annoyed, and turned his head to smile at him sweetly: "Of course it is okay, Your Highness likes to sneak like this."
"It's funny to sneak." His lazy voice was in his ear, and the back of his hand was cold, and he had held her white Rou Yi.
His cold hand gradually slid up along her arm. In addition to the sound of the water in the silent painting, he was so quiet that he could hear the heartbeat of the two.
Nie Wushuang looked at his hand, his eyes faintly looked at his handsome face with a smile. He suddenly covered her eyes, and dropped a kiss in her ear, the sudden aroma of Du Ruo choked her heart. He hadn't waited for her to react, he had held her and blocked her red lips.
"Well ..." Nie Wushuang had just struggled. He had held her hand and could not let her resist half. There was a surge of anger in her heart, and she wanted to bite him, but he was smartly avoided.
"Aren't you still used to it?" Xiao Fengqing held her in his arms and asked lazily with a smile, she was imprisoned in his arms and couldn't move.
Nie Wushuang just squeezed his lips and looked at him with a sneer: "His Royal Highness still likes to take such a strong grab."
"Yes, if you don't grab it, how could all this belong to the king today?" His hand brushed her lips, and slowly said, "And it includes you!"
The tightness of Nie Wushuang's body suddenly became loose when he heard the last sentence. Her future ... her future has no choice, because he will not allow her to choose.
Nie Wushuang looked up at him, straightened his face and asked coldly, "What the is it?"
Xiao Fengqing didn't answer her, but just asked: "You are still angry? Angry Wang didn't tell you why you couldn't kill Gu Qinghong that day? So Yang Zhi can't reuse you now. What's the skill of Deshun? Can you become the chief executive? "
Nie Wushuang pushed him away and straightened the whole skirt: "How can Wushuang blame His Highness? As for Deshun, this palace is just trying to pick a loyal and unparalleled person."
Xiao Fengqing's eyes narrowed for a moment, and his expression was uncertain: "What's this?"
His palm slowly spread out, and a black porcelain bottle was in his hand. Nie Wushuang's pupils flinched sharply, and he raised his head, exasperated, "You ..."
"King Guigui is also a person who cannot kill, at least a person who cannot kill temporarily." Xiao Fengqing put away the porcelain bottle in his hand, Man said.
Nie Wushuang's fingers clenched tightly to the strings on the case table. The strings were like knives, deeply embedded in her fingertips, and pierced with pain, so that she would not shoot the case immediately. It's no wonder that there is no news from Guigui. It turned out that he has stepped in to block. When was his hand so long that he could go deep into the palace without fear? !!
She sneered: "This one can't be killed, and the other can't be moved. I'm afraid the last person to die is my palace! Doesn't your Highness understand this ?!"
Xiao Fengqing's voice turned cold: "I do n’t need to explain to you what your king has done! You are very clear in your heart. If you really kill her, what will your king do in the future? Your revenge depends on this. King, so you have to say hello to the King before you do anything. "
Nie Wushuang looked at his face carved like a jade stone, and pressed down his heart anger: "In the future, His Royal Highness should also tell Wushuang what he can do, so that Wushuang will not kill His Royal Highness, and hinder His Highness. road!
She paused, her eyes sarcastic: "His Royal Highness, I am afraid that Your Highness is the most suitable candidate for His Highness. This queen is probably a waste for Wushuang."
There was frustration in her heart that she could not understand. Chess pieces, if not useful pieces, what use would he have to keep him. He gave her everything in front of her again and again, rich and rich, to help her ascend to the queen. What he wanted in the end might be the price she couldn't afford.
There was a strange silence surrounding them. Xiao Fengqing didn't hesitate for a long time, he shook her hand: "But the king only needs you."
As long as you ... his words brought complex feelings that she couldn't understand, Nie Wushuang's heart trembled, and the anger and frustration filled with him had disappeared. She chewed this sentence carefully, speechless.
"I ..." She wanted to speak, but tears rolled down.
The coldness in Xiao Fengqing's eyes faded away, and embraced her, her different eyes revealed: "Wushuang ... don't betray me anymore, when I take what I deserve, the man who sees the world with you must be I."
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Nie Wushuang returned to the palace in the evening and said goodbye to Nie Mingzhang at the gate of the palace. Seeing her gloomy look, Nie Mingxuan comforted: "If you are bored in the palace, you can go to the house to find your sister-in-law. You are of the same age and must be able to speak."
Nie Wushuang nodded, but Nie Mingxu was still uneasy, and urged: "Or Minger, I will call her into the palace to accompany you."
Nie Wushuang smiled reluctantly: "I see, Dasao is in charge of housework, so I should spend more time with my brother. I want to see my nephew as soon as possible."
Nie Mingzhang's face was red, and she whispered to me. Nie Wushuang saw that he did not hesitate to fight the battlefield, and the depression in his heart dissipated a little, jokingly and laughing: "Brother is still shy."
When Nie Mingzhang saw a smile on her face, she couldn't help laughing. "Nonsense!"
He paused before he said, "You know, Brother wants to see you happy."
The spirit in Nie Wushuang's eyes was suddenly bleak. She put on a hood, hid her face in the shadows, and remained silent for a long time. She suddenly asked: "What is the Mingjun in Brother's heart?"
Ask for tickets, ask for flowers 8
What, everybody.
"If it is Mingjun, it must be holy." Nie Mingxuan said with his hands and fists.
"What about our revenge? Does the older brother think the emperor can avenge us?" Nie Wushuang looked up and asked slowly.
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