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Nie Wushuang was startled and subconsciously looked at the man who was able to handle the sword light with ease. He - was the new emperor of Qin?

Nie Wushuang suddenly grabbed Nie Minghu's sleeve: "Brother, are you sure?"

Nie Minghu's eyes were also shocked. He stared at Yelutu in the field in confusion: "I'm not sure either. At that time, I fled to the Qin State. The new emperor of the Qin State was busy cleaning up the disobedient old ministers in the court. There was no way. He had no time to see me. Later, after I discovered that my sword wound was contaminated with poison, the people of Qin no longer took me seriously and placed me in the post house at will..."

He followed every move in the field with his eyes and continued: "I heard that the new emperor of Qin is young and promising, and he is known to have great talents and strategies. However, he is arrogant and likes to do things his own way and does not follow the old rules..."

He looked at Yelu Tu knocking down a large number of imperial guards in the field, his expression tightened, he pulled out the long sword from his waist, and said to Nie Wushuang: "From this point of view, he is eighty-nine percent real Qin Guoxin." Emperor!" After saying that, he jumped into the arena and started fighting with Yelutu.

Nie Minghu's sword moves were tempered through hundreds of battles on the battlefield. They were simple, deadly, and powerful at the same time. They were like an iron horse rushing towards his face. After a while, Yelutu gradually became unable to hold on. Just as he was about to retreat, he called his men, who were as many as ten men behind him, to come and help. When he turned around, he saw Nie Wushuang covering his injured arm and looking at him with a half-smile.

Those eyes that were as clear as water, but also looked at him quietly with a kind of enchanting eyes that pierced people's hearts, as if they were laughing at his overestimation of his abilities today, and seemed to be disdainful of his shrinking back.

Yelutu felt a natural coldness and arrogance in his heart, and he swung his sword and pounced on him again.

Nie Minghu did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and a long sword made it impossible to splash water. If this time it is true that this person is Yelutu, the new emperor of Qin, as my little sister said, then the situation in the three countries will change immediately! His mood was extremely agitated, and he used 100% of his strength in his attack. The guards standing aside felt the strong wind blowing against their faces, which was extremely painful.

Nie Minghu became more and more courageous as he fought. He seemed like a young general on the battlefield and had the demeanor of a martial arts master. Yelutu's face became increasingly livid. He just came to Yingguo to check the news and get to know Yingguo's views on the war between Qin and Qi. Now not only was his whereabouts exposed, but he was also betrayed by Nie Minghu, who had not accepted him that day. Stuck here. Thinking about it, he said angrily: "Aru! Kill him!"

When the big man behind him heard this, he roared angrily. The heavy sword in his hand chopped off the weapons in the hands of the guards who were blocking him, and he jumped in front of Yelutu: "My lord! You go first! Alu will do it for you." Clear the way!"

Upon hearing this, Yelutu no longer hesitated. Taking advantage of Alu's sword swing, he stabbed several guards in succession before walking away. Nie Minghu wanted to chase him, but Alu blocked his way with the attitude of one man blocking the way.

The whole courtyard was filled with flying sand and rocks, and there was a chaotic bang. By the time the chaos was over, Yelutu had long disappeared.

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In the "Ganlu Hall", Xiao Fengming hurriedly arrived amidst the long tone of the chamberlain. Nie Wushuang was having the wound on his arm bandaged by the doctor woman. When he saw Xiao Fengming coming, he knelt down and said, "I deserve death for my crime."

Xiao Fengming looked at the blood stains on her arms that were as white as lotus joints, and couldn't help but frowned: "You..."

Nie Wushuang heard the vague hint of reproach in his tone, and her water-cut eyes were suddenly filled with water vapor, hazy, becoming more and more beautiful and heart-stopping: "Your Majesty... forgive me."

Xiao Fengming waved his hand, and the palace maids filed away quietly. The entire inner hall was silent. Nie Wushuang knelt on the ground. After a while, his dragon-patterned boots appeared in front of her. He tightened his arms and helped her stand up.

"What's going on?" Xiao Fengming asked. His eyes were as dark as ink, without a smile, and too dark to see to the bottom. Facing such a pair of calm and quiet eyes, it is almost impossible to say the words you want to say smoothly.

Nie Wushuang suddenly thought of Yelu Tu's arrogant, wolf-like eyes, and sighed vaguely in his heart: Among the emperors of the Three Kingdoms, Xiao Fengming is probably the most profound.

She bit her lower lip slightly, lowered her head, and said in a soft and aggrieved voice: "I went to see my eldest brother... I deserve to die!"

Xiao Fengming looked at the frightened paleness on her little face and sighed slightly: "Are you angry with me? Do you blame me for sending your eldest brother to Qi to rescue Gu Qinghong?"

Nie Wushuang nodded. She wanted him to think so, but in fact, she had messed up his arrangement. This time, envoy Lin from Qi State would not let him send Nie Minghu to Qi State at all costs - after she openly said such provocative words.

"You've always been smart, why are you so confused today. If your elder brother can't put aside his old grudges, how will he take on big responsibilities in the future?" Xiao Fengming said slowly without being angry, his slightly cold voice vaguely echoing in the empty palace.

Nie Wushuang remained silent. Although she lowered her head, there was a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.

Xiao Fengming talked for a while and saw Nie Wushuang was silent. He suddenly raised his hand and suddenly saw the hatred on Nie Wushuang's beautiful face that he had no time to hide.

The look in his obsidian eyes suddenly darkened: "Are you hating? Before you entered the palace, you told me that you were just seeking my asylum. Are these false?"

A cold annoyance flashed through Nie Wushuang's heart: How could he think that he deserved to be like a wooden beauty who couldn't get angry or hate? Could it be that when she enters the harem, she will always be a silent and submissive concubine?

For the first time, she coldly pushed Xiao Fengming's hand away: "How can the emperor think that I won't hate you?"

She smiled coldly, with a deep look in her beautiful eyes.

Deeply angry: "Could it be that my father, second brother, younger brother... and more than a hundred people in my family were just lost like this?"

Xiao Fengming's dark eyes stared at her face, vaguely showing disappointment: "Have you been waiting for an opportunity to seek revenge?"

Nie Wushuang opened his mouth. She had always been well-behaved and docile in front of him, but this incident had completely brought out her true nature. No wonder he felt disappointed. She just wanted to explain,

Xiao Fengming didn't wait for her to speak, and his tone was already cold: "I know you still have hatred in your heart, and I will not force you not to think about revenge, but this is a military and national matter, so you don't have to try hard to make your elder brother not think about revenge. Take it. If he refuses to take it, then what's the use of keeping him?"

"How can a narrow-minded general become the most famous general in history?" He dropped this sentence coldly and walked away.

Nie Wushuang watched his bright yellow dragon robe gently pass around the corner without leaving any trace. His heart went gray and he immediately fell down on the soft couch.

This was the first time she and him had a dispute, and they broke each other's heart over a stubborn issue. sad? Nie Wushuang covered his heart, cold sweat gradually broke out on his smooth forehead, no! Why would she feel sad? Why does she still have a heart?

"Empress? What's wrong with you?" Yang Zhi walked in and saw Nie Wushuang's expression was so bad that he couldn't help but asked with concern: "Is the wound hurting again? I'll call the doctor again..."

"No need!" Nie Wushuang shook his head, his voice cold and discouraged: "I'm going to lie down for a while, no one can disturb me."

Yang Zhi was a little surprised, and in a flash he guessed where the frustration in her heart was: the emperor went out just now, and his expression was not good at all.

"Your Majesty, did the Emperor say something?" Yang Zhi asked again.

Nie Wushuang had already grabbed the jade pillow on the bed and threw it out: "I said, get out!" Under Yang Zhi's shocked eyes, she said with a stubborn look on her face, "Everyone get out! Get out!" I don’t want you to serve me!”

Yang Zhi hurriedly retreated, and the entire inner hall finally returned to silence. Nie Wushuang looked at the water stains on his clothes, wiped them away and lay stiffly on the bed.

…

In the past few days, there has been a strange atmosphere in the harem, and even the most insignificant maids and chamberlains have been sensitive to the strange atmosphere in the air. For such a situation, no one can tell the reason, it is more like an intuition.

In the final analysis, the source of the strange aura is the emperor's mood: the emperor has been in a bad mood recently. He has stayed in the imperial study for three days in a row. None of his concubines have been seen. Even the queen was stopped outside when she went to report the harem expenses. .

Eunuch Lin looked at Xiao Fengming, who was frowning at the memorial, and sighed vaguely in his heart: Xiao Fengming always suppressed his anger, but after all, he was a man, not a god. Even if he hid it well, he could still see it. The queen has been asking around the corner for the past two days to find out who the emperor met and what he did. The implication is: who offended this supreme emperor.

Xiao Fengming read the memorial for a while, then opened the next one. He saw three big names. His originally elegant and indifferent face suddenly sank. He threw the memorial aside and rubbed his forehead.

Eunuch Lin was naturally used to serving. He stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Is it time for your Majesty to take a rest? You have been reading the memorial for more than an hour, so don't damage your eyesight."

Xiao Fengming glanced at him and asked calmly: "How is she?"

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I was lazy today, plus I had too much in the previous two days, so my hands hurt a little. My palms hurt, so I took a rest this morning. There will be another update tonight, please be sure to vote for Bing! Touch everyone!