Chapter 102: Ligong

Gu Qinghong's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, with wide-band long sleeves, fluttering like a fairy. Xiao Fengqing watched him disappear, and slap on the porch with a slap, his eyes flashed: "Gu Qinghong! The king will not let you destroy her again!"
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In the hall of Ganlu, the candle was bright, and Nie Wushuang looked at Xiao Fengxun, who played the chapter on the dragon case, and stepped forward to add tea. She just wanted to step back, his hand was already held by him.
On one side, Xiao Fengxuan looked at her quietly: "Are you tired? If you are tired, go to rest. I have to wait and see."
Nie Wushuang smiled slightly and stepped forward to take down his cinnabar pen: "The emperor has already reviewed the night's music, rest for a while, can you wait to be busy?"
She rubbed his hand holding the pen thoughtfully, light and gentle, so that Xiao Fengyi's hand gradually felt the soreness slowly disappeared.
"Is there anything difficult for the emperor? A moment ago, the ministers frowned from the sight of the emperor." Nie Wushuang asked slowly and carefully. At this point, the palace people had taken the soup, Xiao Fengying stared at the rising smoke, and said gently: "It's nothing, but there has been some dispute in the court recently."
Nie Wushuang's heart was tight, and it really was! She bowed her head and said, "The minister shouldn't ask about politics! The emperor forgive me!"
"It doesn't matter. You haven't gotten better." Xiao Feng took a sip of tea, with a vague anxiety in his eyebrows: "I didn't know until then that the most terrible thing in the world is not the sword ..."
"What is that?" Nie Wushuang asked.
Xiao Fengxuan looked at her with complex eyes: "The scariest thing is the rumor. It is more terrible than the sword. It hurts the human body and the body is incomplete. Wushuang ..." He stopped talking.
Nie Wushuang's heart was cold, and he knelt down and wept, "The emperor, the emperor and the emperor are deeply favored by the emperor, and there is no report of it. Now, both inside and outside the palace, the minister is a sorrow and evil. Wanting to go to Donglin is a temple to bring spiritual practice! Pray for the people of Yingguo! "
Xiao Fengyi said for a moment: "You! ..."
Nie Wushuang took a few steps on his knees and looked up at him sadly: "The emperor, Chen Xun said that Chen Xun was willing to serve the Emperor for his whole life, for this Chen Xun was not afraid of other people's criticism, but now Chen Xie has made the emperor embarrassed, so that his elder brother was bewildered Be ashamed, let yourself be complacent! "
Xiao Fengzhen stood up and paced back and forth in the temple. His feet were steady and his face was quiet, and he could not see whether he was happy or angry. Nie Wushuang looked at him, and his heart throbbed with his steps.
He must be reluctant to lead a spiritual practice. If he did, he should have obeyed the advice of Baiguan and sent her into the "Water Cloud View" as early as possible to accompany Princess Gao of Rui. Now she is dead and born, for the last fight, he has pity for her!
"Donglin Temple?" Xiao Fengyi turned his head and looked at Nie Wushuang with tears on his face. Under the bright candlelight in the temple, she carefully modified the appearance of beauty and beauty. He is not a greedy emperor, countless beauties in the palace. , But no woman so much trouble for him.
"You can draw up a sacred imperative. You go to Donglin Temple to serve the queen ritual Buddha. When the queen queen returns to the palace, you come by car." Xiao Fengxi said. One side of the organic spirit's internal servant quickly wrote down and passed it to the imperial outside the temple.
Nie Wushuang looked at Xiao Fengxi, who looked tired in front of him, only to return to his head, and he gimmicked with joy: "Thank the Emperor, thank the Emperor Long En!" With his arms tightened, he helped her to stand up with a smile: "Please wait for the Queen Mother , I'm waiting for you to come back and play chess with me. "
"Emperor ..." The tears in Nie Wushuang's eyes rolled down, and he could not help but whine. In the hazy eyes, her red lips evoked a secret and cheerful smile.
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In the "Yuanxiu Palace", the maids were busy, so that the imperial decree of Nie Wushuang to serve the queen ritual buddha was released early. Nie Wushuang looked at the palace man back and forth on the chair, and looked at Nie Mingxuan who was worried before him, his eyes full of sorrow.
"Brother, do you remember what I said to you?" Nie Wushuang sighed and said quietly: "They want me to die without a place to bury, now only my brother can save me."
Nie Mingzhuang held a golden knife inlaid with a beautiful jade in her hands, and her face was blue: "Brother is incompetent and cannot protect you! I ..."
He was ashamed. Nie Wushuang comforted him: "Now my brother can protect Wushuang. As long as you do what Wushuang said, Wushuang will be safe and sound!"
"It was the beast that didn't have the surname Gu that came to Beijing, so someone will target you?" Nie Minghuan's face was astonishingly blue. "If he was not an envoy, I would have stabbed him to avenge his father and brothers! "
Nie Wushuang looked at the hateful Nie Mingxuan, and took him into the room with a stern voice, "Big brother can say this in front of his sister, dare to speak in front of the emperor? At this time, we cannot guarantee how we can Want to get revenge ?! "
Nie Mingchen hated not to look away, tears in Jun eyes.
"Brother Suwen has courage and conspiracy, at this time you are too disappointed to the little girl!" Nie Wu said bilaterally that tears could not help falling: "If my brother does not put aside hatred and concentrate on his career, how can we avenge it in the future!"
"Official career ?!" Nie Ming looked back and stared at Nie Wushuang, his eyes red with blood: "Nie Mingye is just a small guard now. How can I build my career? How can I stay alive!"
Nie Wushuang took a step back when he shouted, and she was speechless. She knew that her brother Nie Mingji was suffering, but she didn't know that the eagle that had spread its wings was with wings, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.
She sat in a chair and remained silent for a long time: "Brother wait, there will be a chance. Certain ..."
"The desperation is still alive, not to mention the despair. Brother, wait again!" She murmured.
Nie Mingxuan looked at the thin Nie Wushuang sitting on the chair, with dull pain in her heart, and hugged her: "Little sister, it's useless, big brother ..."
Her tears rolled down again, but this was not the time to cry. She opened Nie Mingzhang and said hurriedly: "Brother must believe in me, and he must do as I say! Remember!"
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