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What about you? What would you do if it were you? Gu Qinghong asked. Xiao Fengqing in front stopped and looked at the two of them coldly. The soldiers on the side lifted the curtain of the main tent for him, and he ducked in.

Nie Wushuang took a step forward, and Gu Qinghong's voice came from behind: What if it was you?

Under the veil, Nie Wushuang's red lips curled up slightly: Xiang Gu won't want to know. I'm leaving.

After she said that, she walked towards the main tent. As soon as her slender figure disappeared, she disappeared into the main tent. Gu Qing's brows furrowed deeply and he could only follow him.

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The two discussed secretly until the evening, and then Gu Qinghong returned to the Qi Army camp. Xiao Fengqing looked at the military map in the tent and frowned in thought. Turning his head, the slender figure with a longing shadow in the curtain of the inner tent was still there.

She heard everything about his secret conversation with Gu Qinghong. But there was no need for the two of them to hide it from her.

His deep eyes flashed slightly as he walked into the inner tent. Nie Wushuang was lowering his head to smooth out the wrinkles on a middle coat, looking in a trance, as if he was in a trance. Xiao Fengqing looked at the middle coat and felt suffocated in her heart.

Whose is this? he asked.

Nie Wushuang raised her head, met his gloomy gaze, and said lightly: Sewn for eldest brother.

In your heart, is there no other man so important besides your eldest brother? Xiao Fengqing asked.

Nie Wushuang folded his middle coat and remained silent.

Say it! He suddenly became angry. In the afternoon when she was unleashing her horse and whip, she said so clearly and coldly, 'Wushuang and the prince are just an alliance for profit...

Why could she say such things so coldly? The expressions in his eyes were ever-changing, including pain, hope, frustration... and even regret...

He was suddenly shocked, when did he regret it, regretted letting her go, regretted sending her to the harem...

No! No! He can't regret it! He must not regret it!

What does Your Highness want? Nie Wushuang finally broke the silence, raised his head, his beautiful black and white eyes were calm and deep: Is it the country or the beauty?

She smiled faintly and asked and answered herself: Your Highness is so smart, you know that you can't have your cake and eat it too. Wushuang can help you with your wish. As for other things, Wushuang really can't do anything.

She freed her wrist from his iron grip and sighed: What's more, Wushuang has never had that kind of love, and he doesn't want it anymore. Why should Your Highness look for trouble?

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Fengqing suddenly sneered and hugged her slender waist. Under the dim lamp in the tent, his face was snow-white and his facial features were deep and sharp.

He clamped her jaw and sneered: Nie Wushuang, don't fool me. Why are you worried about your elder brother, why are you despairing, and why are you interested in forming an alliance... You are clearly unwilling to follow me! Like this! How can I, the king, trust you to go back?

Nie Wushuang looked at his sullen handsome face, her heart trembled slightly, and she retorted coldly: Then what does Your Highness want Wushuang to do? Lingering and lingering like a little daughter? Don't say His Highness disdains it, even Wushuang can't do it. . One Gu Qinghong is enough, is His Highness going to force Wushuang to hate you one day in the future?

Xiao Fengqing suddenly laughed happily: Finally, I forced you to tell the truth. Are you afraid that I will become the second Gu Qinghong? Is this what you have always been afraid of?!

Nie Wushuang lowered his eyes, and suddenly all the anger in his heart was released.

Yes, she is afraid. The gentle and careless Xiao Fengming, the domineering but fierce Xiao Fengqing, neither of them resemble her lover. But unfortunately, every one of them acted as if they were deeply in love and had no regrets. She clearly didn't believe it anymore, she clearly couldn't believe it anymore. Can……

You are not allowed to miss him! Xiao Fengqing saw her eyes wandering and said angrily.

Nie Wushuang came to his senses in a trance, his eyes full of anger: Do you think that by letting you enter the palace, I will give you freedom? Nie Wushuang, from the moment you came to me when you were desperate, you should Understand, you are my king’s person in life, and my king’s ghost in death! Even your heart can only think of me!”

After he finished speaking, he kissed her red lips hard, his weight was like a mountain, making her breathless. When she opened her eyes, she saw his slightly ferocious face due to anger. Nie Wushuang slumped and closed her eyes. He had pried open her red lips and robbed her of her breath domineeringly.

She closed her eyes slumpedly and hugged him with her backhand. The lights in the tent flickered, shook a few times, and finally died...

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In the middle of the night, the candlelight was rekindled in the tent. Nie Wushuang looked at the jumping flames and listened to the sound of the troops quietly marching outside the tent. No one in the entire military camp could sleep tonight. The secret mountain road has been discovered, so Xiao Fengqing secretly sent out five thousand soldiers and horses tonight. Everyone had wooden sticks in their mouths and cloth wrapped around the horses' hooves, and quietly left the camp.

Yang Zhi lowered his head and walked in, and saw Nie Wushuang kneeling in the inner tent, combing her long hair.

Your Majesty, please rest for a while. Yang Zhi advised.

Nie Wushuang raised his head and smiled faintly: I can't sleep, can Eunuch Yang know how to play chess?

As for my wife, I know a little bit, but I'm not good at it. Yang Zhi replied.

It's okay. Since I can't sleep, Eunuch Yang will accompany me to play a few games. Nie Wushuang put up her messy hair and said calmly.

Yang Zhi couldn't bear to dampen her interest, so he brought the chessboard pieces and placed them in the tent. Nie Wushuang held up the white characters and slid down his long sleeves. His arms, as thin as willow branches, were clearly covered with green and red bruises. .

Yang Zhi couldn't help but lose countenance: Empress...is this?

Nie Wushuang calmly pulled up his sleeves and comforted him.

Smile: It's okay, it'll be fine in a few days. Yang Zhi was so smart, he figured it out as soon as he thought about it. Even though he is a eunuch, it does not mean that he does not understand the secrets.

He looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard and sighed: Actually, the queen doesn't need to anger His Highness Prince Rui. If he likes the queen, he will love her to the death. If he follows him, he can give her better.

Nie Wushuang's black spots fell, and the expression on his face became calm and calm: I understand this truth.

But the empress is not willing to do it. Why is that? Yang Zhi dropped the sunspot in his hand and raised his head and asked.

Nie Wushuang was not angry at his overstepping of rules. Ever since she entered the palace, Yang Zhi had been giving her advice. If it was just because of Xiao Fengqing, Yang Zhi had become her mentor and helpful friend.

Because I and His Highness Prince Rui have no future. Nie Wushuang sighed and dropped a piece: Life is like a chess game. One step is wrong and every step is wrong, but I am not willing to make such an outrageous mistake.

She raised her eyes lightly: There is no need to tell His Highness Prince Rui these words. Now he can no longer listen to any advice from me.

She gently stroked the bruise on her arm. This was the pain he had given her, the punishment he had given her... But she knew that his heart hurt more than hers.

Outside the tent, the sound of the mobilization of soldiers and horses shook the ground slightly, and a big battle was about to begin.

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The next day, Xiao Fengqing led 15,000 troops towards Qixia Pass, while Gu Qinghong led more than 10,000 troops to attack at the same time. The armies of the three kingdoms immediately met in close combat in front of Qixia Pass. The shouts of killing were so loud that even Qixia Pass seemed to be trembling.

Nie Minghu waited for nearly twenty days. When the food and grass were almost exhausted, reinforcements finally arrived. He could not help but feel refreshed and five thousand soldiers and horses joined the melee. Qixia Pass is long and narrow, and nearly tens of thousands of soldiers and horses are squeezed into it, and it is even more crowded. No one can retreat. If you retreat, there will be chaos. If you turn around at any time, you can face the enemy above.

In order to distinguish each other in the melee, Qi Jun and Ying Jun both tied blue ribbons on their heads. In the melee, the enemy is clearly distinguished from ourselves, and the killing becomes more and more efficient. In the rebellious army, Xiao Fengqing took the lead, with a green sword in his hand moving unstoppably in the formation. He had a handsome face, raised the sword and dropped it. His sharp eyebrows were stained with the blood of the Qin army, and he was even more charming and almost demonic.

The commander took the lead, and the morale of the Ying army was greatly boosted, and they fought bravely to kill the enemy. Gu Qinghong stood behind the formation, frowning and shaking his head: This is nonsense! How can a commander of the armed forces go into battle so rashly?

Seeing Xiao Fengqing attracting a large number of Qin troops, Gu Qinghong frowned: Bring me the armor!

Zhuying was shocked: Master Xiangguo, no!

Gu Qinghong pulled out the water-like sword from his waist, his expression unchanged: Go get it!

Lord Xiangguo, you are still... sick! Zhuying said in surprise.

It doesn't matter. Gu Qinghong looked at Xiao Fengqing, who was fighting red-eyed in the formation, and said: Prince Rui is deep into the enemy's formation. If no one rescues him properly, he will definitely be injured. And he is also the focus of the Qin army's capture alive!

Zhuying had no choice but to order someone to bring the armor. After putting on the shining silver armor, Gu Qinghong suddenly said: Go and get the 'Yingsun Bow'.

Zhuyingying did not dare to neglect, and quickly took out the Yingsun Bow again. The long bow was in his hand, and his elegant face under the armor was also stained with the dust of the battlefield.

He plucked the bow string and suddenly smiled and said: Today, this bow will be able to drink the blood of the enemy!

After saying that, he whipped and galloped to join the battle group. When Zhuying saw it, he quickly gestured and ordered the soldiers guarding Gu Qinghong to ride their horses and follow him.

In the battle formation, Gu Qinghong's white horse was like a god descending to earth, kicking away the Qin army blocking the way. A soft sword in his hand was like a rainbow drinking water. Wherever it passed, red light appeared, making deadly moves. Everyone said that Gu Qinghong was extremely intelligent and the best prime minister in the Three Kingdoms, but they didn't know that he was also so powerful in martial arts.

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