Chapter 53: Pu Chunyu (3)

Don't believe it ... Nian Wushuang looked at the scorching peach blossoms in the courtyard and was still fascinated by the screams of Chunying.
She also did not believe that Gu Qinghong would be so heartless, she also did not believe that Xiao Fengqing was not half-hearted about her, but unexpected blood, ruthlessness, and betrayal ...
The moment passed, Chun Chun had been beaten with pain and fainted, but the board still fell on her, and she couldn't cry out. Every time she hit, she twitched,
"Mother-in-law, Xia Lan, please, don't kill Chunyu, just think of accumulating benefits for the mother-in-law, mother-in-law ..." Xia Lan couldn't continue, and plopped on the ground and begged hard.
Nie Wushuang returned to God and looked away. The girl in the yard's eyes was full of fear for her. She suddenly laughed. In the sky, her glamorous appearance seemed to add a little bloodthirsty.
"It's up to you to throw her out of the house. There is no relationship between life and death and the palace." After she said it, she glanced across the eyes of everyone in the hospital, "From today on, I If someone in the yard dared to divulge a little bit of information about the listening to the Wind Pavilion, it would not be just Chunyi!
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It's night, "Listening Wind Pavilion"
The curtains in the room were slightly shaken by the wind, and a beautiful silhouette was reflected on it, with a shawl with long hair, a shoulder if cut, and a waist like a beam, ethereal and beautiful.
Xiao Fengqing looked for a while, and then went in.
"I heard that you left Chunxi out of the house today. The flesh is blurred, and it looks like he can't live." He walked to her and said lazily.
Nie Wushuang flipped through the pages of the book without looking back: "On the head of the Lord, betrayal is meaningless, and it is already my mercy that I have not been killed on the spot, otherwise keep her in the house and continue to hate me?"
She finished, glancing at him with a smile: "Isn't this what Lord Wang wants me to do?"
She should have understood that from the moment Qi Guohe took her in, he was not greedy for her beauty, nor did she care about her identity, and he wanted a tool that could get more benefits for him, and this The tools must be good enough, hard enough, and useful.
In revenge, she became a tool of his own accord. It was only unclear what he wanted her to do, but she knew that one day he would be far more than she thought. And all that happened in the palace was just a difficult problem for him to test her.
Xiao Fengqing's eyes looked uncertain, and finally she held her hand and laughed lazily: "Bao Jianfeng emerged from the grind. If you realize, how can this little palace trap you?"
Nie Wushuang broke his hand and turned his eyes back to the page: "Who did Wang Shuang want to do? Please also say clearly, otherwise, one day, Wushuang accidentally disturbed the palace, and the crime would be a big sin. Now. "
Xiao Fengqing chuckled, and stretched out his hand, Xiu Jie's palm held a porcelain bottle and a note. Nie Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and Lengheng screamed, "You should check me!"
"I didn't check you, I just saw it accidentally." Xiao Fengqing played with the porcelain bottle in his hand, looking lazy: "I wonder, how could he suddenly ask the woman in the house that day, a woman who is proficient in chess."