Adore Trick of Beauty

As Nie Wushuang walked along, everything he saw was busy. Some people said convincingly that the emperor had given an order, and he would return to the capital tomorrow. Nie Wushuang closed the gauze hat on his head, and walked towards Xiao Fengqing's silver-topped tent supported by Yang Zhi. When they arrived in front of the tent, the guards saw Yang Zhi, understood and let him go immediately.

Nie Wushuang looked at the hanging curtain, took a deep breath, and then lifted the curtain and went in. It was dark in the tent, and Nie Wushuang blinked to get used to the light in the tent. A strong smell of medicine came to her nostrils, she walked slowly inside, and finally saw Xiao Fengqing lying motionless in the inner tent.

He was naked to the waist, his face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and a thick bandage was wrapped around his chest. A strong smell of ointment came out of the bandage. There was no one in the tent, only him lying alone in it.

Although Nie Wushuang knew that he was seriously injured, he didn't know that he was injured so badly. He was lying on the couch, and if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, he would almost look dead.

Nie Wushuang quickened his steps, stepped forward a few steps, and turned back slightly angrily: "Why is no one looking at Your Highness?"

Yang Zhi was also surprised, Xiao Fengqing was so seriously injured, there should be someone to take care of her. Thinking about it, he couldn't help looking at the little servant who followed into the tent, his eyes were already stern.

When the servant heard this, he hurriedly knelt down, and replied tremblingly with his head lowered: "Yes... It is because His Highness has been given the medicine and will not be served... His Highness drove the slaves out..."

"Ahem..." Xiao Fengqing who was on the bed was startled when he heard the voice, Nie Wushuang sat on the edge of the bed, touched his hand, only felt that his hand was cold, his body was so cold in such hot weather.

"Your Highness?" Nie Wushuang shook his hand and called softly, with complex expressions in his eyes. Today, she is more and more at a loss as to how to face him, is it an ally, or is it a shameful traitor?

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Wife, maybe she can convince others that the filth in the royal family, she and him are just a normal relationship of exploitation and conspiracy. But the only thing she can't convince is herself.

What he has done is far more than what she has done for him.

She hated his persecution, yet had to rely on all his wealth.

"Fengqing..." Nie Wushuang leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Wake up..."

Xiao Fengqing slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, a slight smile appeared on her pale face: "You are finally here..."

He coughed violently again. Nie Wu looked at him coughing helplessly, and quickly handed him a silk handkerchief. Xiao Fengqing covered her thin lips and coughed for a while, and when she opened her mouth, there were black bloodstains on the snow-white silk handkerchief.

"What... what's going on here?" Nie Wushuang was startled and asked hastily.

The maid who was kneeling on the ground glanced at it, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know, the imperial doctor said...the imperial doctor said that His Highness broke a rib and hurt his heart...maybe the blood...this blood is congestion. The servant Now go and call the imperial doctor! Now go..."

"Come back!" Xiao Fengqing suddenly struggled to get up from the bed, picked up the medicine bowl on the table next to her and slammed it at the waiter: "You bastard who doesn't wink... your mother... here, what do you call an imperial doctor! Get out! Get out of here !"

There was a lot of hostility in his eyes, and a pair of amber eyes seemed to be eating people. Nie Wushuang hurriedly helped him up, motioning for Yang Zhi to retreat too. Yang Zhi hurriedly dragged the hapless servant back. There was silence again in the tent,

When Xiao Fengqing got excited, he moved the injured ribs, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat from the pain, but he tried to hold back and held Nie Wushuang's hand, and it took a long time before he regained his breath.

"Why are you here?" He let go of her hand, and when he shook it just now, her slender hand turned red again. He looked at her hand in a daze, and suddenly laughed.

She, like him, is a stubborn and tolerant person. He is right. She and him are both the same kind of person, but they are too similar, and neither of them is willing to succumb to the other or to fate easily.

"Let's see how His Highness is doing." Nie Wushuang put him away carefully, his eyes calm. She hid her injured hand under her long sleeve and brought him a bowl of water.

Xiao Fengqing leaned on the soft cushion behind her, took a sip of water, half-closed her eyes, and returned to her usual laziness: "I can't die..."

Nie Wushuang lowered his eyes, and asked after a long while: "Why did Your Highness do this? He saved the emperor with all his might. What is it for? If His Highness has something good or bad, wouldn't it be..."

Xiao Fengqing turned her head, and sneered: "What else can I do? As you said, you can gain the trust of the emperor at the right time. Isn't this the purpose of your message to the king?"

Nie Wushuang's eyes were complicated, and he asked: "Could it be that His Highness doesn't care about his own life? Or is it because His Highness has changed his mind?"

"This king doesn't have one!" Xiao Fengqing turned her head, her amber eyes were as cold as ice: "I don't! One day I will replace him! Just remember, what this king wants is the world! The world!"

He grabbed her arm, and on his pale and charming face showed a crazy expression that frightened her: "And you! Nie Wushuang! Remember who gave your life, who sent you into the palace, You also have to remember, in the future, it must be this king who can fulfill your desire for revenge! It's not the emperor who can coax people with sweet words!"

"But he is your third brother!" Nie Wushuang broke free from his restraining hand, and stepped back step by step, pain flashed across her beautiful eyes. Xiao Fengqing was finally powerless after being injured, and she couldn't help but fell on the bed when she broke free.

"Your Highness, he is your third brother! He is the only family member in this world who treats you well, Your Highness!" Nie Wushuang fixedly looked at Xiao Fengqing on the bed.

"No! He's not!" Xiao Fengqing raised his head, his hair was disheveled and scattered around his face, black hair, snow-white face, and a man who was different from the people in the Central Plains.

With a deep face, at this moment, he is like a Mei Luo with a terrifying power, so handsome and ominously handsome.

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