Adore Trick of Beauty

Princess Chu stared at Nie Wushuang unwillingly, but Nie Wushuang did not look at her. She turned around and said to the palace attendants: "King Chu was assassinated, and the emperor was worried. In order to prevent people with evil intentions from committing crimes again, he ordered people to take King Chu into the palace. Send people to do their best to treat and nurse them back to health.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Princess Chu couldn't help shouting: "Queen, how can King Chu enter the palace..."

Nie Wu's eyes were like lightning, staring at her coldly: "The King of Chu is seriously injured now, where else is safer than the palace? What's more, the emperor and the King of Chu have a close brotherly relationship, and it is the emperor's responsibility to take him into the palace. Grace, this is a very strange question for Princess Chu."

Princess Chu was robbed by Nie Wushuang and had to lower her head. The moment she lowered her head, deep displeasure flashed across her eyes.

Seeing that she had settled down, Nie Wushuang said coldly: "I feel that Princess Chu should be aware of the overall situation and consider the overall situation. Now that the kings are in Beijing, there are rumors. Princess Chu may have heard about it. If the princess wants to add insult to injury at this time, then don't blame her. This palace is ruthless!"

Princess Chu looked at the cold look on her face, and everything she wanted to say was stuck in her throat, and she choked in frustration.

Nie Wushuang said that, turned around and left.

…

When the King of Chu was assassinated, he went to the palace for treatment and recuperation. Nie Wushuang went to visit him. He was not seriously injured, just his arm. Nie Wushuang saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, and couldn't help but deeply doubt the assassination. Is there really someone who wants to kill King Chu, or is it just a play played by King Chu himself?

Now as the kings enter the palace, the situation becomes more and more complicated. All the kings were dragons temporarily imprisoned in the capital. Once the prince's birthday passed, there would be no reason to keep them. Now we have not yet found out who the kings are and who are planning to rebel. If we accidentally alert the enemy, all our previous efforts will be wasted. Now that King Chu is assassinated, I am afraid that King Duan and King Jing have been alerted...

The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became. As the breath came from behind her, Xiao Fengming pressed her shoulder and asked with a smile: "Are you worried about the court affairs again?"

Nie Wushuang felt warm in her heart, turned around and leaned into his arms, sighing softly: "I was thinking about the assassination of King Chu."

Xiao Fengming stroked her back gently and smiled lightly: "You can see her true face if you clear away the clouds. The person behind her has begun to lose control. So don't worry, he will definitely show his flaws."

Nie Wushuang couldn't help laughing when she saw how confident he was: "The Emperor is so confident?"

His face was calm and steady, as if he was fearless even if the sky fell. He looked at Nie Wushuang in his arms, kissed her hand gently, raised his eyes, and smiled deeply: "Do you think I am the kind of emperor who talks big words?"

Nie Wushuang smiled and shook his head. Of course he wasn't. From the first time she saw him until now, he had never panicked.

"That's right. My biggest crisis has passed, and it's all thanks to you, because you're back." He held her hand and pressed it on his heart. There was tenderness in his deep eyes that moved her: "This place is no longer empty. So, Wushuang, don’t worry anymore, okay?”

Nie Wushuang smiled, his steady and strong heartbeat under his hands. Yes, how could she forget that he is the strongest support behind her.

"Yes, don't worry anymore." She sighed with a smile and snuggled into his arms, closing her eyes peacefully.

…

In the Imperial Garden, the sky is bright and the flowers are blooming.

In the pavilion, the wind blows, carrying the fragrance of flowers and grass, making it especially cool and comfortable. King Duan shook his folding fan, looked at the chess game in front of him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Old Liu, you are about to lose."

King Jing smiled and raised his beautiful eyebrows: "It's not the end yet, why does the second brother think that the younger brother has lost?"

He paused and smiled slightly. King Duan saw that with only one move, the chess game had changed a lot, and he felt that the winning situation was no longer the same. He couldn't help but frown deeply.

King Jing looked at King Duan with a smile, looked at him deep in thought and said nothing, and suddenly said: "The fact that King Chu was assassinated is really strange."

King Duan's hand shook slightly, and the chess piece fell on the white jade chessboard with a loud "snap". He raised his head, looked at King Jing in front of him as if nothing had happened, and asked with a half-smile, "What's wrong?"

King Jing stood up, stroked the sapphire finger in his hand, looked at the beautiful scenery in the imperial garden, and said slowly: "Since it is an assassination, it should be hit with one hit, and the trap should be well designed to make people unable to guard against it, but this half-way interception Killing doesn’t really look like killing King Chu, but more like a warning.”

"Warning?" King Duan slowly put away the chess pieces that had just fallen off the chessboard and asked, "What is the warning?"

"Warn us. Warn us of the dangers in the capital." King Jing said with a smile.

Prince Duan looked at the unpredictable Prince Jing, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Whether it's a warning or not, it's the safest place for me to live in the palace anyway. But Liu, you should be more careful."

King Jing looked at King Duan, his lips

With a hint of ridicule: "The palace is indeed safe, but if something happens, once the palace door is closed, the second brother will be like a turtle in a urn or a bird in a cage."

King Duan Jun's face darkened, he threw the chess piece in the chess box, and said displeasedly: "I don't believe it, he can really kill his brother!"

King Jing's smile did not change, but his eyes were already cold: "Yes, he can't kill his brother, but he has done it."

King Duan's face turned extremely ugly when he heard this. Of course he couldn't forget Xiao Fengqing's lesson. He snorted, no longer in the relaxed mood just now, and said slightly annoyed: "The fifth brother brought it upon himself back then! If he hadn't rebelled, the emperor believed in him so much that he even named him the general king, Prince Shuorui. He insisted Who is to blame for the rebellion?”

King Jing just smiled: "I believe that Fifth Brother didn't want to rebel back then, but he had to rebel when things came. Who told him to be afraid of the emperor? The emperor always cannot tolerate ministers who are too powerful. Remember, we are his brothers in name, but in reality, we are just his ministers."

Prince Duan didn't want to talk further, so he stood up angrily and said, "The wind is making me have a headache, so I'll go back and rest first. Old Liu, take your time and enjoy the scenery."

He said and turned around and left. King Jing watched him leave and said, "Coward. No wonder my father didn't like you at all."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a group of palace people walking past from the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and followed them.

…

Yan Qiu was talking to Ji Qiu when he suddenly saw a tall and handsome man standing at the corner of the corridor. She couldn't help but be startled, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave.

Ji Qiu didn't know why and asked quickly: "Yanqiu, where are you going?"

The figure turned his head, looked at the two female officials behind him with a smile, and saluted: "Two aunts, how can I get out of the palace?"

Ji Qiu chuckled: "Who is aunt? Are we that old?"

When Yan Qiu heard his sweet voice, she had to blush and turn her head: "It turns out to be His Highness Prince Jing."

Ji Qiu then calmed down and said, "I was rude just now. Your Highness is a thousand years old."

King Jing stepped forward and smiled: "It doesn't matter, it's because I have a poor memory, so I can't be bothered to find the way with all these twists and turns."

When Yan Qiu saw him standing in front of her, his handsome eyes were fixed on her, and she couldn't help the burning on her face: "Go forward for a while, then turn left, and you're here..." Her voice became lower and lower. Looking at her expression, Ji Qiu guessed something and chuckled: "Okay, I'm going to get busy. Yanqiu, just take Prince Jing out of the palace."

She stepped back wisely. Yan Qiu mentally scolded herself for being useless, when she saw a pair of feet wearing shallow boots appeared in front of her eyes. When she looked up, she didn't know when King Jing was already standing in front of her.

He looked at her with a smile, and the pleasant fragrance from his body came to his nostrils, intoxicating like a warm breeze. She timidly raised her head and looked at the gentle and handsome man in front of her, her heart slowly falling.

"You and I meet again, Miss Yanqiu." King Jing said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you Prince Jing for hiding it for me." Yan Qiu stammered.

King Jing took another step forward. He was so close to her that she could almost see the fine lines on his chest. Yan Qiu couldn't help being startled and took a step back. Unexpectedly, she was so panicked that she tripped her own feet. With nothing behind her, she couldn't help but close her eyes, shouting in her heart Oh no!

Unexpectedly, there was a strong arm around her waist supporting her. Yan Qiu looked up and realized that she was in his arms.

She screamed and jumped away quickly: "Slave... slave..."

Prince Jing looked at the pretty and sweet female official in front of him and smiled: "Is Miss Yanqiu afraid that I will be frivolous with you?"

"No, no..." Yanqiu's heart was pounding like a deer, and she finally found her voice: "It's getting late, so let me take Prince Jing out of the palace."

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but his palms felt warm and he had already held her hand: "Don't you think Miss Yanqiu likes me? But since we parted that day, I miss Miss Yanqiu very much... I came to Beijing from a thousand miles away. , I finally met someone who makes my heart beat."

What he said was partly melancholy and partly desolate. Yanqiu felt that she was feeling sad without even realizing it. His hands were wide and delicate, while his own hands were rough and calloused from work.

He is King Jing, a member of the Tian family. But even if she is the real Yanqiu, she is not worthy of him. If he takes another ten thousand steps back, even if he is really willing to accept her, it will take several more years for her to leave the palace as a female imperial official. Or maybe she won't be able to leave the palace for the rest of her life, because the female officials in front of the emperor cannot leave the palace easily.

The thoughts in her mind went back and forth a thousand times, and the more she thought about it, the more bitter and unbearable it became.

There was a slight chill on her jaw, and King Jing gently brushed away the tears on her face and asked softly: "Why is Miss Yanqiu crying? Is it Fang?"

Did I offend the girl? " There was pity in his deep eyes, but Yan Qiu, whose eyes were hazy with tears, didn't see the glimmer of pride in his eyes.

She took a step back, broke away from King Jing's hand, and whispered: "Thank you so much, King Jing, for your love. I really deserve it. I don't dare to hope for things that are destined to be unrelated. King Jing, please—"

She said, leading the way. King Jing watched her slim figure hurriedly walking in front, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and interest flashed in his eyes: No woman has ever rejected his tenderness and sweetness, this is just a small female official, how can she have such a big backbone?

…

Yanqiu was in a daze all day long, and at night she was waiting for Nie Wushuang to wash her hands. She accidentally dropped Nie Wushuang's favorite hosta and broke it into two pieces. She was frightened and hurriedly knelt down and said tremblingly: "This slave deserves to die! This slave deserves to die!"

Nie Wushuang looked at the hairpin that was broken into two parts, then looked at the frightened new female imperial officer, and smiled slightly: "That's all, it's just a hairpin. Just be careful in the future."

"Yes, thank you, Queen!" Nie Wushuang exempted her from punishment. Although Yanqiu breathed a sigh of relief, she felt even more ashamed.

Nie Wushuang looked at her ashamed expression and smiled slightly: "What's your name?"

Yanqiu raised his head and whispered, "My name is Yanqiu."

"Yanqiu." Nie Wushuang looked at her young and plain face and smiled slightly: "I see that you are restless today. Are you worried about anything?"

Yanqiu's heart felt warm, but how could he explain this to the queen? Saying that King Jing likes me? She lowered her head and dared not say a word.

Nie Wushuang saw her in trouble and stopped asking. He said softly: "If anything happens, you can tell Eunuch Yang and he will make arrangements for you."

Yan Qiu saw Nie Wushuang's gentleness and was grateful: "Thank you, Queen."

She thought of the gentle and handsome eyes in her heart, and then thought about her own life experience, and she couldn't help but feel sad. She couldn't be with him. Not only were their identities different, but if she agreed to King Jing, wouldn't her charge of imposter be confirmed?

Her eyes gradually filled with water. She looked at Nie Wushuang sitting in front of the dressing table. She thought of the rumors circulating in the market and how she had followed a rebellious man so risklessly. She couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "The Queen, I want to ask, what should I do if a man falls in love with him despite knowing that he cannot love her?"

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