Adore Trick of Beauty

In the darkness, I saw a group of pink figures running leisurely in front of me, with a leisurely attitude. Xiao Fengqing knew that her Qinggong was extremely high, and he would not be able to keep up if he tried to follow her. However, he was not unprepared. The mechanism in his hand came in handy at this time. From time to time, he tapped the mechanism on his wrist, and the golden thread shot out, nailing the Using the trees or palace walls nearby, he used his strength to jump several feet, and gradually caught up with the girl.

Ding Ding felt the wind whistling in her ears. She was so talented and so bold that she could walk on the eaves and walls of the palace as if she were on the ground. Without warning, there was a sound of wind behind her head. She felt a chill on her neck, and an extremely sharp sword passed through her hair silently.

"Oops!" Several strands of her hair were cut off by the sword energy and fell down.

Her pretty face flushed with anger, she stopped suddenly, stood on the palace wall, facing Xiao Fengqing who was coming towards her: "Are you really going to kill me?! Feng"

"That's natural!" Under the mask, Xiao Fengqing's voice was as cold as ice: "Tell me who instigated you, and I can still spare your life!"

Ding Ding saw that he was approaching fiercely, and she secretly hated herself for underestimating the enemy. She took off a piece of silk from her waist and said angrily: "I told you that it was my grandfather who asked me to follow you."

The silk ribbon in her hand flew out, like a dragon emerging from the water, and hit Xiao Fengqing directly in the face: "Why are you so ignorant of evil?!"

The Lingluo in her hand was soft and light, and the sword kept cutting, but when it wrapped around his sword, there was an internal force that almost shook the sword in Xiao Fengqing's hand away.

Xiao Fengqing lowered her hand and released the inner strength on her silk ribbon. The sword in her hand stabbed her mercilessly: "What's wrong? You're the one who doesn't know what's good! You want to steal my finger master's things, which is your real purpose!" "

Dingding was so angry that he couldn't speak. The long sword in Xiao Fengqing's hand was merciless and showed murderous intent. She grew up in the hands of her grandfather. Even when she grew up and traveled around the world, she was sweet, lively and cute, and no one had ever treated her like this.

She gradually panicked under Xiao Fengqing's fierce swordsmanship. It wasn't that her martial arts skills were inferior to Xiao Fengqing's, but that she didn't have the determination and skills to kill him, so she could only be passive in the end.

With a "clang" sound, the sword in Xiao Fengqing's hand pierced the silk ribbon in her hand. It hit something unknown and shook her silk ribbon to the ground.

Ding Ding shouted "Oh," and when she was about to pick it up, a gleaming sword was pressed tightly against her throat. She could be killed on the spot with just one move.

Dingding looked at Xiao Fengqing, who was wearing a terrifying mask, wondering what he would do next.

"Give you one last chance, who sent you here!" Xiao Fengqing asked coldly.

Dingding looked at him: "I told you..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was frightened by the eyes exposed in the mask's holes and was too frightened to speak any more.

"I'll give you a chance at the end, do you want to say it or not?" The sword in Xiao Fengqing's hand moved forward a little more, and it was about to cut through Ding Ding's delicate neck. She cursed in her mind. But it seems that if I don't reveal my intention, today next year will be my memorial day.

Her big black and white eyes rolled around. Xiao Fengqing looked at her weird look, and her heart skipped a beat, but she still hadn't come back to her senses.

Dingding straightened his neck and shouted loudly: "There are assassins! There are assassins! There are assassins!——"

Her voice was clear and sweet, and carried very far and clearly in the silent night.

Xiao Fengqing felt that the veins on her forehead were twitching involuntarily. He wished he could squeeze her to death with his own hands and suppress the killing sounds with his own hands.

Ding Ding took advantage of his distraction, retreated quickly, and spat out his pink tongue: "Uncle wearing a mask, run quickly. I heard that tomorrow is the prince's birthday, and the palace's security is ten times tighter than usual!"

Xiao Fengqing squeezed the hilt of the sword so much that it creaked. Unexpectedly, he heard the footsteps of the palace guards running towards him. She smiled like a smoke and ran towards the outside of the palace, leaving a clear voice: "Uncle, if you know who asked me to follow you, just follow me!"

Xiao Fengqing looked at the direction in which she disappeared, and then at the guards who followed the sound. She had to hold back her anger and withdraw her sword, and rushed towards the direction where Ding Ding disappeared.

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Early on the next morning, the sky was dazzling. The emperor and empress were sitting together in the Dragon Court. The prince, dressed in bright yellow court clothes, sat facing the south, receiving congratulations from the kings and officials. After the ceremony, the ceremonial guard went to the Ancestral Temple to pay homage to the ancestors, read the emperor's edict, and grant amnesty to the world, so that the people of the world could celebrate with heaven.

Only in this way can the ceremony be considered complete.

After offering sacrifices to the Imperial Ancestral Temple, officials were feasted and the whole palace was very lively, like a prosperous world. Xiao Fengming looked at Nie Wushuang, who was wearing a phoenix uniform today and looked breathtakingly beautiful next to her, and couldn't help but secretly hold her hand. With her by his side, looking at the world with him, such happiness cannot be achieved in a few lifetimes.

Nie Wushuang turned his head and smiled at him. His sudden splendor was intoxicating.

Below the ninth level of imperial rank,

The eyes are full of beauty, and the kings are drinking wine from their cups with their own thoughts. The prince's birthday has come. I wonder if they will be released back to their fiefdom after today. If they are willing to be released, it will be a false alarm. If they are not allowed to be released, then I'm afraid...

Even Prince Duan, who had always been carefree and at ease, looked worried. King Chu also lost his usual drinking style and seemed very absent-minded. Only King Jing was chatting and laughing as before. Prince Jin sat across from him, having only a few drinks, with an uncertain expression, as if he was waiting for someone.

In the middle of the banquet, a guard hurried into the palace and whispered a few words in King Jin's ear,

King Jin's face turned pale, he nodded, and left in a hurry.

This scene was caught in Nie Wushuang's eyes, and her palms suddenly felt a little cold. She called Yang Zhi beside her and whispered: "Follow King Jin and see what happened?"

"Yes!" Yang Zhi took the order and left.

The singing and dancing below were still going on, but Nie Wushuang was no longer in the mood to appreciate it.

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I recommend Bing's new article "Beauty Conspiracy: The Queen of Poison", the address is over there in the works column, everyone!