I turned into a beautiful girl from the bloodshed

The two replied in a subtle way.

What Xia Wuwei said was calling the two of them, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Although the two of them came from different brothels, in Nangong Bingqing's maid group, Xiao Yun and Xiao Yu looked down on the other four, but Dong'er and Chun'er, the dancers of the two families, looked down on them two brothel girls. .

Nangong Bingqing didn't know that there were still three legs in her little six-person maidservant.

However, now their confrontation has been greatly eased.

Because, they all have the same man now - Xia Wuwei.

Xia Wuwei chose Dong'er as the villain to attack Nangong Bingqing, and the other five were selected to attack Nangong Bingqing's ear wind.

So Xia Wuwei "recovered" them early on, and promised them that if he made Nangong Bingqing the queen, he would give them the position.

Women in ancient times took their husbands as their guide, not to mention that the other party was the emperor. From then on, the five of them gave Xia Wuwei their bodies and minds, and they were single-minded and devoted to each other.

Especially the two of Xia and Qiu, who are originally brothel girls, are very relaxed, especially after they work together, Xia Wuwei can't put it down.

After flirting with the two girls, Xia Wuwei said, "Okay, take me to see your young lady!"

Although the two women were reluctant to part, they also knew where the man's "speed" was, so they nodded and led him inside.

The outer door was opened, and one walked through a flowerbed full of exotic flowers and weeds, and went up a jade-paved step, before entering the Moon Immortal Hall.

In the hall, cloud-top sandalwood is used as beams, crystal jade is used as lamps, pearls are used as curtains, fox fur is used as carpets, and Fan Jin is used as pillar foundations.

Beside the six-foot-wide agarwood bed, there is a trellis tent, which is embroidered with begonia flowers sprinkled with pearls and silver threads.

On the couch, there are sapphire pillows, soft silkworm ice mats, and jade belts and quilts.

There is a huge bright moon bead hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining like a bright moon.

The ground is covered with white jade, embedded with golden beads, the ground is chiseled into a lotus, and it looks like five lotus flowers in blossom. , as straight as a jade lotus growing at every step, comparable to the extravagance of Pan Yuer's golden lotus step by step.

Xia Wuwei's heartbeat began to speed up. He has been here countless times, met that woman countless times, and even shared the bed with that woman countless times, but every time he came here, he was still full of joy and excitement. Having experienced all of the above, he knows that he is really in love!

He slowly calmed himself down in order to maintain the image he had painstakingly created.

Soon, go into the inner room.

I saw a woman in long snow-white clothes sitting in front of the desk. The woman's long hair reached her waist, and the ends of her black and smooth silk were tied with red ropes. She had a tall and straight figure, like a straight bamboo, and her shoulders were like , the waist as promised, the neck stretched to show off the neck, the body is exposed, even a back view can make all the women in the world feel inferior.

Xia Wuwei took a deep breath.He came quietly behind the woman, put his hands around the beauty's waist, hung his head on the woman's fragrant shoulders, and said softly, "Qing'er, do you miss me?"

This woman is the most beautiful woman in the world, Nangong Bingqing.

Nangong Bingqing turned her head, revealing her beautiful face, like a Tianshan snow lotus, with an air of independence from the world.

However, she is not an ice beauty, but full of girlish liveliness, and she happily replied: "Brother Wei, Qing'er misses you all the time, why are you only now seeing Qing'er?"

Her voice is like a spring, a trickle, refreshing.

"Why don't I want to come to see Qing'er as soon as possible, but isn't this a matter of busy closing the ceremony? Brother Wei came to see Qing'er as soon as he finished his work."

After Xia Wuwei finished speaking, he pinched Nangong Bingqing's little nose with his fingers, causing Nangong Bingqing to feel shy and shy, and shouted: "Brother Wei, Qing'er is wrong!"

"Qing'er knows it's wrong, how will you make up for the pain in my heart?"

"...Qing'er made osmanthus cake for Brother Wei!"

Xia Wuwei's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately remembered the kind of pastry that always smelled like a paste, and immediately said: "No, this is too ordinary. I want something special."

"Special?" Nangong Bingqing leaned against Xia Wuwei's arms, looked into Xia Wuwei's eyes with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if thinking about answering, "Is there anything special about Qing'er?"

"Doesn't Qing'er know? Actually, I don't know either, so I came to look for it..."

After Xia Wuwei finished speaking, he began to prepare to do "bad things".

But Nangong Bingqing stopped Xia Wuwei from doing bad things.

Xia Wuwei was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Qing'er, what's wrong?"

I saw Nangong Bingqing blushing all over her face, looking at Xia Wuwei shyly and timidly with her beautiful eyes, and said in an inaudible voice, "I'm not feeling well today, let the imperial doctor examine me, and the imperial doctor said that I might..."

"What could be!"

Xia Wuwei couldn't wait to ask.

At this time, his mind was full of that idea. Although he had countless concubines in the harem, he had no heirs. Although there were several concubines who were pregnant, they either had miscarriages or died early.

So if Nangong Bingqing is really pregnant, the meaning is very different, it may be his first child.

Xia Wuwei looked at Nangong Bingqing with piercing eyes.

Nangong Bingqing glanced at him, and then said in a soft voice: "The imperial doctor said it might be...it might be!"

Chapter 202 Wake Up

When Xia Wuwei heard this, he was ecstatic, and was so excited that he hugged Nangong Bingqing and kissed him wildly, while boasting: "Qing'er, you are really amazing."

Nangong Bingqing saw Xia Wuwei's happy face, her heart was as sweet as honey, but out of her daughter's reserve, she added:

"Brother Wei, the imperial physician is only saying that it is possible, not necessarily true. What if it turns out that Qing'er is innocent, is Brother Wei going to cure Qing'er of a crime of bullying the emperor?"

Xia Wuwei heard that with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stroked Nangong Bingqing's lower abdomen with his thick palm, and said with a smile: "Since Qing'er knows the crime of deceiving the emperor, you must be prepared, if you really find out Qing'er has committed the crime of deceiving the emperor, I will not show mercy, and Qing'er will suffer!"

Of course Nangong Bingqing understood the meaning of Xia Wuwei, and answered with a gag: "Woo... Brother Wei knows how to bully people, so I will ignore you from now on!"

"Qing'er dares to ignore me, no, brother Wei wants to revive Fu Gang."

After Xia Wuwei finished speaking, he was ready to do something.

Nangong Bingqing was shocked: "Brother Wei, what are you doing, you can't do it now..."

"Don't worry, just touch..."

Seeing this, the maids serving in the Moon Immortal Palace smiled knowingly, and took the initiative to draw down the gauze curtain and retreated.

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Yong'an Street, West City, Beijing.

This is a strange street. It is different from other streets. On the left side of Yong'an Street are the mansions of many powerful ministers, but on the right side there is only one mansion.

This mansion directly occupies half of the entire street. The mansion is magnificent, with five steps to the first floor, ten steps to one pavilion, pavilions with red bricks and green tiles, elegant and tender small bridges and flowing water. The corridor is like a belt, twists and turns, the eaves are high, flying in the air like a bird pecking, the corridor is surrounded by intrigues, twists and turns, twists and turns, intertwined with each other like a vortex, majestic and majestic.

This mansion is the "Xian Wang Mansion", which is the mansion of the Eighth Prince Xia Yuxuan, and Xia Yuxuan's title is "Xian".

And in one of the attics of this mansion called "Xunyan Pavilion".

Lying there was an unconscious young girl, this woman was Hui.

In an instant,

Hui slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the pink-yellow curtain, and the tassels on the side, swaying gently in the wind.

'Looks like I'm not in a dungeon. This thought immediately flashed through Hui Hui's mind. Although he became a prisoner, it is of course good that the conditions of detention are better.

Hui moved uncomfortably, and immediately felt a pain left over from before, but it was not so strong and unbearable.

In addition, the body is not tied.

but,

No need to be tied up either.

Because Hui immediately visited her body after waking up.

very bad.

The internal organs were severely impacted, and five ribs were broken. This kind of injury would have killed an ordinary person, but the second-rate warrior's physical fitness is far from normal, so Huicai did not die on the spot.

But even if he didn't die, this level of internal injury would require Hui to rest for several months.

If that's all it is, with the already superhuman traits of a second-rate martial artist, he can still forcibly climb over the wall.

However, Xia Yuxuan would definitely not give Hui this chance.

Hui found that each of the key acupoints of her twelve main veins was sealed by a forceful internal force that did not dissipate.

Hui knew it was acupuncture.

Acupuncture in this world is not the kind of trickster in the previous life.

Acupuncture is to inject one's own internal force into the opponent's acupuncture points (intersection points of meridians), interfere with or even block the movement of the opponent's meridian's internal breath, and turn a person from a warrior into an ordinary person who cannot use internal force.

However, this can only be used by high-level warriors against low-level warriors.

Because high-level fighters have a high density of internal force, they won't be directly washed away by low-density internal force, and this is the effect of acupoints.

For example, these clusters of internal force in Hui's body are far more powerful than Hui's own internal force. Needless to say, this must be the internal force of that old man Xiao. Blocking the acupuncture points will directly cause the internal force stored in Hui's body to be unable to operate. Qi Hua can not be carried out.

Of course, these clumps of internal energy are like water without a source and a tree without roots, and they cannot last long. In addition, Hui uses his own internal energy to constantly attack, and it is estimated that it will be exhausted in ten days.

But after ten days, the day lily was cold.

"Let's see the situation first."

Hui turned over with difficulty and got up from the bed.

"Ok?"

I didn't notice it just now, but now Huicai realizes that she is not wearing the men's clothes before, but a plain snow silk cloud-shaped thousand-water skirt, and under the skirt is a semi-transparent jade-colored single-gauze apron. As for the obscene trousers , Hui didn't know if she wore it or not.

Because the material of this whole set of clothes is very unusual. It uses the celestial silkworm ice silk which is a tribute from the Western Regions. It is so precious that it takes ten years for all the countries in the Western Regions to get one. Its luxury and preciousness can be said to be inferior to gold silk. exploded.

Of course there is a reason why it is so precious. The material is light and breathable, and it fits the skin so well that people can't feel the existence of the clothes at all, especially the transparency, which makes people look like they are falling into a dream.

If it’s just like this, I’m sorry for the name of the silkworm ice silk. Its most powerful thing is the temperature insulation. Ordinary clothes can be ignited with a little fire, but the clothes made of silkworm ice silk are not flammable. After burning on the fire for ten days and ten nights, it was cool and comfortable to the touch.

It is this kind of magical characteristic that makes this kind of thing the goal pursued by the rich and powerful in the world, and the people have never heard of it.

Hui Neng knows these things, or rely on Dong'er's memory.However, Dong'er didn't wear it by herself when she was an imperial concubine, but watched Nangong Bingqing wear it when she was a maid.

rustle···

At this time, Hui heard a very light footstep coming from outside the door. The sound of this footstep was extremely soft, eight points lighter than the sound of women and children walking.

And this special frequency, if Hui remembers correctly, is the sound of the maidservants of a rich family walking. Their walking posture has been specially trained to be both stable and brisk. Dong'er has been trained in this way in memory, so Hui He is so familiar with this kind of voice. Of course, the training process has not been less difficult.

Squeak!

The door slammed open.

It turned out to be two little maidservants!

The voices of the two walking unexpectedly completely merged into one frequency, and they managed to hide it from the ears of Hui, a second-rate warrior. It can only be said that they are the maids of the palace.

Seeing that Hui had got up, the two hurried up to help Hui: "Miss, you are awake. The prince said that you should rest well, and if you have anything to do, let a servant do it."

"Who are you?"

When the two maidservants heard this, they stood in front of Hui and bowed respectfully: "My maidservant Ziyan, my maidservant Qiyue, I have seen the girl."

, the prince has ordered, the girl can directly order us if you have anything to do. "

Seeing that the little maid was so polite to her, Hui Hui asked, "Didn't your lord say who I am?"

When Ziyan and Qiyue heard this, although they were puzzled, they still asked and answered respectfully: "The prince said that you are a guest of the palace, and you want your slaves to take good care of you."

Hui understood, these are two maids who don't know anything.

Chapter 203 Teaching

Hui understood, these are two maids who don't know anything.

I wanted to ask again, but I felt my throat was thirsty, so I said, "Can I have a glass of water?"

"Yes, girl."

Zi Yan got up and poured a cup of tea for Hui.

Hui drank it all in one gulp, but still felt unsatisfied, and asked for a few more drinks, and his thirst was relieved.

At this time, Huicai tugged at the skirt gauze on her body. She didn't notice this thing just now, but now when outsiders are around, she realizes that she always feels naked when wearing something.

Although it is indeed very comfortable, but girls are thin-skinned, not to mention the feeling of not wearing clothes, it is really difficult to get used to.

Ziyan and Qiyue at the side saw Hui caring about her clothes.

She thought Hui was worried that her clothes were changed by strange men.

So Zi Yan explained softly at the side: "Young lady, don't worry, the maidservants took care of the maidservants' taking care of her previous bathing and the clothes she is wearing now, and no one else is there; Miss's previous clothes were dirty, and have already been washed."