Adore Trick of Beauty

Gao Yuji's arm hurt from being grabbed by her, and she couldn't help but scream: "Let me go! Someone is coming! Someone is coming! Mei Jieyu is crazy! Mei Jieyu is crazy!"

When the palace maid heard the noise, she hurriedly ran in and separated the two. Lin Wanyao's eyes were red and she looked horrified. Gao Yuji stepped back repeatedly, stroking her sore arm with horror in her eyes.

She didn't expect that "Lu Xiang" was so powerful... She glanced at the sachet on the table and couldn't help but shudder. She quickly left here while the maids were not paying attention to her.

Gao Yuji hurried away, and even after walking a long way, she heard crazy cursing inside. Her hands were shaking slightly. The maid on the side saw her pale face and quickly stepped forward to support her: "How is your noble lady? Are you frightened?"

"Go away!" Gao Yuji suddenly pushed away the maid who was close to her and sneered: "You don't need to pretend to be kind."

The palace maid was astonished and didn't know why she had offended this noble man. Gao Yuji turned back coldly. She had just "accidentally" thrown a small sachet over Lin Wanyao's side, which contained Lin Wanyao's favorite "Luxiang" Feng.

"Go back to the palace!" Gao Yuji adjusted her skirt, her face showed arrogance, and she had regained her composure in a short time.

"Yes!" The palace maid did not dare to disobey again and quickly followed her out of Lin Wanyao's residence.

Lin Wanyao's illness often improved and suddenly worsened. She was in a trance day by day and often muttered words when no one was around. Lan Shu thought she was pitiful at first, but later she became afraid after seeing her too much. This Lin Wanyao is not sick, she is clearly possessed by evil spirits! Lan Shu was frightened, but she didn't dare to leak it out, so she had to cover it up for her every day, just begging the emperor and the empress not to notice anything strange about Lin Wanyao.

Xiao Fengming saw that her condition was recurring, so he came to visit her once a day. But gradually, rumors about Lin Wanyao's evil nature spread like wildfire. The Queen repeatedly came forward to refute the rumors but could not stop them. The rumors became more and more intense, and even Nie Wushuang felt that it was unusual.

"Why did the evil spirit suddenly take hold of me?" Nie Wushuang asked Yang Zhidao.

Yang Zhi helped her sit in the pavilion behind the "Yonghua Palace" and frowned slightly when he heard this: "It is said that Mei Jieyu often likes secluded places, so she got involved in evil things."

"Evil thing?" A thoughtful light flashed in Nie Wushuang's beautiful eyes: "Could it be poisoning?"

Yang Zhidao: "The imperial doctor has inspected everything in Yunxiu Palace, especially the food that Mei Jieyu has eaten, and there is no sign of any poison. And where can there be a poison that can make people feel trance-like? So, there is no trace of poison." Everyone in the palace said that Mei Jieyu was possessed by an innocent ghost, alas... pitiful."

Just as Nie Wushuang was about to say more, a chamberlain came forward to report: "Your Majesty, General Nie is here."

Nie Wushuang straightened his expression and said with a smile: "Please!"

After a while, Nie Minghu was wearing a black military attaché uniform with a roaring and beautiful tiger embroidered on it, which looked very majestic. His body is slender and straight, like a fine sword. When he walks, he has the majestic power of fighting on the battlefield.

Nie Wushuang looked at his brother with a smile. He didn't smile until he came closer and said, "Why do you want to come to see your little sister?"

Nie Minghu wanted to be polite, but Nie Wushuang stopped him: "In the 'Yonghua Palace', big brother doesn't have to be polite."

Nie Minghu smiled bitterly and sat silently in the pavilion. When Nie Wushang saw him thinking deeply, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy: "Brother, are you in trouble?"

Nie Minghu raised his eyes and looked at Nie Wushuang, and finally said: "I just had a secret talk with the emperor. In ten days, I...I will go to the battlefield again."

With a "pop" sound, the fan in Nie Wu's hands fell down. She stared blankly at Nie Minghu in front of her, unable to regain her senses for a long time.

Yang Zhi sighed in his heart and quietly retreated.

There was no one in the pavilion, so Nie Minghu silently stepped forward, bent down, picked up the fan, and put it in Nie Wushuang's hand.

"Little sister, you have to know that this is the responsibility of the elder brother as a soldier."

Nie Wushuang squeezed his hand and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I always forget. I always thought that my eldest brother would be able to stay for a long time when he comes back this time."

The long armor on her hands almost poked into Nie Minghu's palms. Nie Minghu didn't say a word. The brother and sister had the same thoughts at this time. They didn't want to say goodbye, but they had to say goodbye. He understood her sadness, but he was a general and his life only belonged to the battlefield. It's just that before it was for Qi State, but now it is for Ying State. Even if his family and country change, it will always be his responsibility.

Nie Wushuang looked at the silent and steady elder brother in front of him, looked away, and smiled: "Brother, please take care of yourself this time."

"Um."

"The march is hard, so you must eat three meals on time, even a piece of steamed bun."

"Um……"

"The battlefield is dangerous, brother must protect himself."

"kindness……"

"Brother..."

Tears overflowed from Nie Wu's eyes, but he quickly wiped them away.

"Any other instructions?" Nie Minghu asked, pretending not to see her tears.

Nie Wushuang looked at the eldest brother in front of him, was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head: "Brother, before he leaves, let's get married to the Zhan family!"

Nie Minghu stood up suddenly: "No!"

"Why not?" Nie Wushuang asked calmly as if he had already known his reaction.

"How could you ruin the future of a young girl in my hands?" Nie Minghu's long-held anger finally burst out: "Do you know how dangerous the battlefield is? I may not be able to come back anytime, anywhere.

! If the second daughter of the Zhan family marries me, what if..."

"There is no such thing as a contingency!" Nie Wushuang interrupted his brother coldly: "There is no such thing as a contingency!"

"But..." Nie Minghu wanted to retort, but saw Nie Wushuang's pair of beautiful and coquettish eyes staring at him coldly. He couldn't help but shudder, when did his gentle little sister have such a terrifying power.

"The second young lady of the Zhan family has promised to our Nie family. Do you think this is just a matter between the two of you?" Nie Wushuang asked coldly.

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Yesterday I had something to do, so I broke my promise. Sorry! Sigh...yesterday was a troublesome day.

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