Chapter 491: Heart Words (1)

His smile made Nie Wushuang's heart even more bleak: Can't he really go back? That once intimate.
Xiao Fengyi fumbled her cold fingers as if thinking about something. The palace people of interest quietly retreated. Nie Wushuang is also silent.
He turned his head and kissed her fingertips suddenly. A little warmness made Nie Wushuang helpless. The palms of his kisses already kissed, so lingering and palpitating.
A scorching heat came from the palm of his hand, straight into his heart. Nie Wushuang blushed and tried to break away, but he took her into her arms and kissed her lips. The thin kiss made her breathless and gradually warmed her cold heart.
It took him a long time to let go of her. Nie Wushuang was flushed. She had never seen him so bold and presumptuous.
"That way you'll be warmer." He smiled slightly, and put a kiss on her lips.
Nie Wushuang straightened up from his arms, glanced at the fading edge, and looked back lightly: "What does the emperor want to say?"
Xiao Fengyi watched her return to calmness, and a feeling of emotion that she could not understand erupted in her heart. She became more and more like a cloud in the sky.
"Do you have to be like this? Wushuang." He fixedly looked into her eyes, and her sharp brows seemed to be in her heart. .
Nie Wushuang just said nothing, looking at the snow outside the pavilion: "The courtier did not want to do this. But the emperor ..." She turned back with a trembling voice: "Please the emperor not to compare the courtier with the empress Xu."
Maybe her voice was too bitter, or maybe he was ashamed, Xiao Fengxi finally shook her hand and slowly said, "I won't do this in the future."
While Nie Wushuang lay in his arms, the dark color on his face gradually thickened.
Tingzhong remained silent for a long time, Xiao Fengyi shook her hand, and suddenly said: "Wushuang, Taiyi Yan said that as long as the fire unicorn is in the medicine, the cold on your body can be improved."
Before he finished speaking, Nie Wushuang lowered his eyes: "The emperor still knows."
Xiao Feng's sword eyebrows slightly raised: "What? Don't you want to know to him?" Did you say that Yang Zhi came to report to him?
Nie Wushuang chuckled: "No, Chen Xun only feels that this kind of thing can only be fate. Fire Qilin can catch it, but it is also fate. After so many years, Chen Xun has not forced it."
Her words seemed careless and discouraged. Xiao Fengxi's heart burst into a sudden, and she couldn't help looking at her eyes.
His eyes were too sharp like a knife, almost making her feel that Xiao Fengyi in front of him and the gentle emperor in the past were like two people. She lowered her eyes, avoiding his staring eyes: "Did you say something wrong?"
"No, I will catch fire unicorn for you." Xiao Fengji said, not loud, but enough to shake her.
Xiao Fengxuan turned his head and looked at the white snow outside the pavilion: "I have been to the Kunlun Snow Mountain, and there is indeed a fire unicorn there."
He paused: "Only I know where it is."
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Nie Wushuang returned to the palace, and the shock in her heart still had not subsided for a long time. Huo Qilin, Xiao Fengxuan, and the coincident chill in her body, what was the relationship that made her so disturbed?
No, why not? The cold on her body was the root cause of Gu Qinghong's bowl of decoction in Ying Ying that night. What does it have to do with these coincidences?
She frowned. Yang Zhi came in quietly and saw her still full of sorrow. She could not help but persuade: "The queen mother, Mrs. Yan had ordered, the mother should not worry too much."
Nie Wushuang glanced at him and asked suddenly: "Who told the emperor about the unicorn?"
Yang Zhi was a little surprised, and wanted to deny it, but turned his thoughts and knelt down, "It was what the slave said."
Ning Wushuang watched him for a while, and then asked, "Why?"
"Because the slave knows that the mother must have a child. Since there is such a hope, why not report it to the emperor and let the emperor worry?" Yang Zhi replied calmly.
Nie Wushuang sighed, "This is what you really mean?"
"Naturally is the truth." Yang Zhiqingya's face was unshakable: "Does the mother still doubt that the slave has any feelings?"
Nie Wushuang met his eyes and sighed: "No, since this palace is willing to use you, you will surely trust you, and the father-in-law is the only person who can make this palace believe."
Yang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and asked with concern: "What did the emperor say? Did the emperor agree?"
Nie Wushuang nodded his head: "Yes, the emperor said he would catch the fire unicorn for this palace."
Yang Zhi wanted to ask again, and suddenly there was a loud noise outside. Nie Wushuang wanted to ask, and Deshun hurried in: "Queen's queen, okay, then the old man Ouyang is going to kill the slaves! Mother's help!"
Nie Wushuang frowned slightly and looked at Deshun, who was embarrassed in front of him, and asked, "Why does Master Ouyang want to kill you?"
Deshun was full of grievances: "Not yet ... not because of the Grand Prince ..."
Nie Wushuang understood for a moment and smiled slightly: "It's okay, let him in. This palace can explain it to him well."
Deshun was relieved. Nie Wushuang's life palace girl brought Master Ouyang into the room, and the curtain closed, and a thin old man in a large Confucian uniform strode in.
He saw Nie Wushuang sitting on the phoenix with a snorting sound, and then he knelt down and met.
Nie Wushuang didn't know that he held his talents, didn't want to care too much, and said lightly: "Master, come, what's the matter?"
"Wei Chen came here to punish the villain!" Master Ouyang sneered: "The queen does not restrict the palace people, so that the generation of chickens and dogs can approach the prince, the prince has not opened his mind. Learning is bad, how can Weichen meet the queen maiden under Jiuquan? "
He said facing north, crying on his knees and crying: "Wail, queen maiden, if you entrust you to Weichen, it is useless for Weichen to let all the villains approach the big prince, oh ..."
He cried and cried, his voice was hoarse, and it was ugly and ridiculous. The maids on the side couldn't help but smile.
It's so sleepy ……………… I ask for a monthly ticket