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Chapter 20 Point of No Return (1)
Rain kept falling, Nie Wushuang stared at the door of the inn, her body had a fever, but her mind was very clear.
Heaven had mercy, let her met that man in this situation, it seems that her life shouldn't end here!
Nie Wushuang rubbed her face timidly in the rain, which washed away the soil on her face and exposed her white and greasy skin. The appearance that beautiful overthrew the city ruined the state gradually appeared.
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She's waiting for a chance.
Half of Shi Chen later, the door of the inn suddenly opened, and a group of people came out. An oil-paper umbrella covered the man tightly, not a single drop of rain could slip in.
The man got into the carriage, several pure black horses snorted, raising their hoofs, ran forward under the driver's whip.
This was the chance!
Nie Wushuang rushed to the carriage and shouted, “Xiao Nv has important thing, begging w.a.n.g Ye for an audience!”
A Large horse carriage that height as a human with strong active fine horses. Seeing someone rush in, its whine, hoofs raised, split second, it heavily trampled on her body.
The coachman suddenly whistled, and the horse suddenly stood up, moving its legs away from a few steps, dropped itself down.
“Don't you want to live?” When the coachman saw that she almost trampled to death, he rushed angrily to her and twisted her collar. Cold murderous aura came out of his eyes.
“w.a.n.g Ye! w.a.n.g Ye! ” Nie Wushuang gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and shouted, “Xiao Nv asked an audience to see w.a.n.g Ye!”
The coachman's face changed: “Where's the w.a.n.g ye? You are talking nonsense!”
“Ah Si, let her in.” The sweet and lazy voice sounded came from the carriage, “I am not a w.a.n.g ye, this guniang must be sick so she talked a nonsense.”
The coachman was astonished and seems uncertain, only dragged Nie Wushuang to the front of a carriage. “Zhu Shang, it was she, who frightened our horse. And yet still speak nonsense.”
"Xiao Nv doesn't talk nonsense!" the rain still fell, Nie Wushuang couldn't help blinking her eyes several times and staring at the curtain. She lowered her voice: “Xiao Nv asks an audience to see w.a.n.g ye of Ying state!”
“Oh?” The curtain of the carriage remained motionless, and the languid and enchanting voice was still careless: “Who are you?”
Nie Wushuang's heart jumped up, “I am Nie Wushuang. My father is Nie Weicheng, Big Brother is Nie Minggu, Second Brother named Nie Mingzheng…” Her voice was sobbing but the car was still silent.
“Come in.” A sighing voice crossed her ear.
Nie Wushuang felt relax, struggled to climb into the carriage.
“Ah Si, let's go. This place could not stay long.” The curtain opened a crack and a pair of white palms stretched out to Nie Wushuang. His hand was white like feminine but still strong, masculine and n.o.ble, made people could not belittle him.
Nie Wushuang stunned. He grasped her cold hand. With a little effort, the warmth of the carriage rushed towards her, and with a glimmer of light, she finally saw the handsome but strange face.
He reclined on the cushion in the carriage, his hair like ink, his amber eyes like a glaze, looking at her then smiled: “Guniang is the prime minister's furen of Qi state – Nie Wushuang?”
He gently stroked the white fox fur on his shoulder, his expression was undisciplined, “How do you make me believe you?”
Nie Wushuang was so cold that she could not speak. Suddenly he bent down and lifted her jaw up. His eyes squinted. “Your face is not bad, either.”
王爷 (wáng ye) His (Your) Royal Highness
主上 (zhǔ shàng) His Majesty (an Ancient courtiers' address to the monarch)
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