Chapter 621 Feng Lintian (Twenty-Four)
The smile in Nie Wu's eyes gradually turned cold. Yanqiu knelt on the ground and regretted the words as soon as she said them, her heart felt cold and cold. All she knew was that she had made a huge mistake. She silently leaned down deeper, not daring to look at Nie Wushuang again.
After a long time, a faint sigh sounded above the head. Nie Wushuang helped her up and looked at Yan Qiu's clear and young eyes with a pair of deep beautiful eyes. She smiled faintly, it was so good, it was only twenty-eight years old, so fresh and full of longing for love.
"Yanqiu, how old are you?" she asked.
"Fifteen slaves." Seeing that Nie Wushuang did not punish him, Yan Qiu felt grateful and quickly replied.
"You are at a very good age." Nie Wushuang smiled lightly: "I don't blame you. Everyone falls in love with a man who shouldn't fall in love, but you have to think clearly, the man you love is Not really sincere. Feng”
Deep melancholy flashed across her eyes: "You are still young, so you can't misplace your sincerity."
Yanqiu felt relieved and said gratefully, "I thank you, the Queen."
Nie Wushuang smiled slightly: "Remember, everyone in the palace is not as simple as they seem. As a female imperial officer, you have a more special status. You must pay more attention to every word and action."
These words were just what Nie Wushuang usually taught the palace people to say, but for some reason, Yan Qiu heard them with a different meaning today. She is the female imperial official, the one closest to the center of power in the entire country!
Her heart trembled, and she wanted to ask again, but saw Nie Wushuang slowly walking into the curtain.
Yanqiu returned to his residence, and Ji Qiu was happily taking a piece of silk and marking it on his body: "Does it look good, Yanqiu?"
Yan Qiu felt that her mind was dizzy and she couldn't get any interest out of it. She took a look at the piece of silk and saw that it was indeed very beautiful.
"Where did this come from?" she asked weakly.
Ji Qiu was startled, and after a long time he said hesitantly: "A sister who is leaving the palace gave it to me before she left. Would you like to cut a piece of it to make a skirt?"
Yanqiu looked at Jiqiu's excited face about getting the new silk and sighed: "So what if we make a skirt? We can't wear it out. In the palace, we can only wear the clothes of female officials."
She pointed at the palace attire she was wearing.
Seeing that she was dejected, Ji Qiu couldn't help but pouted: "Disappointment. I don't like to be dragged down. He said he would only send me as a gift, and I kindly want to share it with you..." She muttered at the side.
Yanqiu lay on the bed with her head covered, and simply wanted to sleep. Today, she had almost exhausted all her energy for King Jing's sudden confession, and she almost said something even more inappropriate in front of the Queen.
"Hey, what did Prince Jing say to you today?" When the quilt on her head was lifted, Ji Qiu's curious face was revealed above her.
Yanqiu felt guilty and hesitated: "Nothing, just asking how to get out of the palace. He...what else could he say?"
Ji Qiu's face was full of curiosity and excitement: "But I think you two are... different!" She laughed heartily.
Yanqiu's face turned red and he quickly turned to her side and spat at her: "What nonsense are you talking about? I have nothing to do with Prince Jing!"
Ji Qiu became interested and teased her: "You said it was nothing. I saw that your face was as red as red paper at that time, and your head almost dropped to your feet. Prince Jing... haha, just stared at it look……"
Before she could finish speaking, Yanqiu jumped up and chased her all over the room. While slapping Jiqiu who couldn't stop giggling, she said angrily: "I told you to talk nonsense, I told you to talk nonsense..."
The two of them were playing around, and the girlish melancholy in Yanqiu's heart gradually dissipated. On the dark blue sky outside, a bright full moon hung, and another day was about to pass...
…
It was pitch dark in a remote bamboo forest on the outskirts of Beijing. A carriage stopped. The driver hung a dim lamp on the side of the carriage, as if he was waiting for someone. There is a rustling wind blowing through the bamboo forest, like the sound of sea waves. After about a stick of incense, a dark shadow passed in front of the carriage, knelt down and said, "Master, we found it."
"What was found?" A lazy and cold voice sounded from inside the carriage.
The black figure looked around and handed something in his arms to the person in the carriage. After a long while, the person in the carriage smiled coldly: "Okay, as expected."
"Master, what should we do next?" Black Shadow knelt down and waited for instructions.
"Find a way to give these things to the person in the palace and let him hand them over to the person they should be handed over to." The voice in the carriage paused slightly: "That person will know how to do it."
"Yes!" The shadow put away his things, turned around, and the person had disappeared without a trace.
The wind blew up, fluttering the car curtains, as if wondering who was in the car. After a long time, a melancholy sigh came from
A slightly tired voice came out of the carriage: "Ah Si, do you think I am doing this right?"
The coachman pressed the bamboo hat on his head and said in a low voice: "Master, you can follow me as a slave as you wish."
"Ah Si..." He sighed vaguely: "Let's go."
"Where to go?" asked the coachman named Ah Si.
"Lu Yang." The voice came from the carriage, like the wind blowing across the water, leaving no trace.
"Yes." Ah Si responded, turned the horse's head, and slowly drove the carriage into the darkness.
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The assassination of the King of Chu was suppressed by Nie Wushuang. The courtiers who were informed of the matter knew the sensitivity of the matter and did not dare to discuss it rashly. Yi Jingzhao Mansion has been cooperating with the imperial army to pursue the meager clues for the past few days, but they have not found any more useful information.
"This is naturally impossible to find." In the royal study, Xiao Fengming sat on the throne and said to Nie Wushuang beside him.
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