Chapter 50: Secretly hate

Xia Lan was confused, but she dared not ask about it urgently, so she had to retreat first. In the evening, Chunxi came here in a hurry. Nie Wushuang just lay down in bed early in the morning and didn't see her.
Seeing her pale, she could not see what was happening, but she was guilty of being guilty, but she dared not ask.
She was still exploring the brain with a probe, and the curtain of the room door was slumped. Xiao Feng stepped in slowly.
Today he was wearing a dark purple brocade and a sable cape, and his sharp eyebrows seemed to be stained with purple gas. When he came in, he brought a chill of air, which shook Chun Ling's spirit.
"What is she doing inside?" Xiao Fengqing asked. At this moment, Chunxuan felt scared, and his heart fluttered and fell on his knees.
Xiao Fengqing was unbuttoning, seeing her so, a moment's rest, narrow Feng Feng eyes narrowed: "What's wrong?"
Spring stalks stubbornly dare not say. Xia Lan was coming in with hot water, and when she saw the situation, she said what happened this morning.
Xiao Fengqing Jun didn't move his face for a moment, only Xia Lan said that Nie Wushuang came back alone, and her pretty long eyebrows were slightly raised.
After Xia Lan had finished speaking, he waved his hand and ordered them to step down before entering the curtain. Nie Wushuang was asleep after taking the medicine. He rolled up her exposed sleeves, opened them, her skin was white, and she had nothing.
He groaned slightly, and his slender hands caught her pulse, only to realize the mystery.
"Don't look at it, you can't see it." Nie Wushuang woke quietly, and the cold mockery flashed in Mei Mei's eyes: "It's a blessing to die."
"You're fateful." He smiled, casually: "She can't kill you. It seems my king can rest assured."
Nie Wushuang looked at him quietly for a while, then sneered again and again: "Yes, Lord, rest assured, Wushuang dare not die. If you die, what can you do with that map? It is secretly hiding tens of thousands When the people defended the city, how could a group of soldiers suddenly swoop up in the past? "
Xiao Fengqing's amber-colored pupils flinched suddenly. Suddenly he pulled her arm and sneered, "Do you know what you're talking about? Nie Wushuang! How dare you threaten the king?"
His iron hand almost crushed her arm.
Nie Wushuang's face was pale, but he still smiled happily: "Why didn't Wushuang know what he was talking about. But what are you doing, Wang? If you want me to work for you, hide me and hide, don't let me As your concubine, do n’t let your third wife and four concubines come to me every day. Do n’t put your girl who admires you in front of me, report to others, and do n’t save the Lord!

"And you! If I die, I'm sure your map is worse than waste paper!"
There was a dead silence in the room, so silent that they could only hear the breathing of the two of them, one with heavy anger and one with gasping pain.
"Nie Wushuang, what do you think you are qualified to talk to the King? If you do n’t have any self-protection ability to be put to death in this palace, what is the king asking you to do? What is missing is a beautiful woman like a vase! "