Adore Trick of Beauty

Debris fell in front of him, broken like a butterfly.

She looked at Xiao Fengxi, who was angry in front of her, and felt strange and cold. He would no longer smile at her like spring water, nor kiss her patiently and tenderly, nor would he whisper softly and let her sleep on his shoulders when he woke up every nightmare ...

Now he is her nightmare, her robbery ...

The bottom of her heart was cold, in the light and shadow of his eyes, his shadow fell, and it easily enveloped her world ...

"No--" Her scream cut through the night sky, echoing in Chenghua Palace for a long time ...

The candlelight shook a few times and finally went out at this moment. The whole hall was as cold as a tomb. Except for the dazzling tents and the weak cry, there was no trace of anger ...

The cold wind blew in, finally blowing away the last trace of warmth ...

...

It was bright, and she stared at the top of the account for a long time, expressionless. he's gone.

When the sky was light, she heard Gong Lin asked in a low voice, "Emperor, do you want to be included in the book?"

"No need." His voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Will you bring the queen with the royal driver?"

He paused and said, "No need ..."

Finally all voices receded, and she closed her eyes wearily, and fell asleep again. He was gone, and the silence in this Chenghua Temple was restored. I don't know how long, she opened her eyes and watched the light and shadow move on the account. Gradually, someone outside the hall was crying, sad and annoying.

She closed her eyes and was about to turn around. Someone broke in and sighed sadly, "Queen lady, slavery is back."

She opened her eyes, her account was opened, and Xia Lan's swollen face fell into her eyes.

Nie Wushuang looked at her and wondered if she was dreaming. She looked down behind Xia Lan, and all the old people in Chenghua Palace knelt on the ground. Yang Zhi, Deshun, Qiuqiu ...

She looked for a long time, and sighed, and finally returned these people to her. Afraid she wanted to kill herself? Or was she completely disappointed in her and simply let her lead these people to destruction?

She laughed softly, buried her head in the quilt, and laughed loudly.

When Xia Lan saw her like this, she cried: "Don't be sad, queen mother. The emperor will forgive her."

Nie Wushuang just laughed and burst into tears in the quilt. He's gone, he really left ...

...

In the first four years of April and April, Emperor led 70,000 elites to conquer the Qin land and wipe out the rest of Yelutu. At the same time, King Shuorui led 50,000 elites from Yingjing to help Qixia Pass. There was a lot of enthusiasm in Yingjing. Everyone went out to see the emperor and King Shuo Rui going out to Beijing at the same time. They firmly believe that victory will come soon.

Ying Jing's prosperity was unprecedented. Ministers of Prince Wang went to congratulate him, and the crowds of the city swarmed away from Beijing.

Only in the deserted Chenghua Palace, it seemed as if it had lost all its popularity. Deshun sat boringly under the cloister, and Yang Zhi walked out. He hurried forward and asked in a low voice, "Father Yang, what can we do after this?"

Yang Zhizhen's pale face was deeply worried: "What else can I do? Wait."

"Wait ?!" The hope in Deshun's eyes faded: "How long do you have to wait? Uh ... it's over, if the emperor shuts down the queen's maiden's life, our family will have to live in this palace for a lifetime."

Yang Zhi looked at him coldly: "You can go out of the palace, just go out horizontally. The queen lady is not mean to you on weekdays, do you still have a conscience when you say this?",

Deshun's face suddenly became red, and he whispered twice: "What goes out sideways, our family is also worried about the queen maiden. Only when the queen is good, our house will be okay. This is a superficial reason we still understand."

"It's good to know, and to be honest with you! Don't go anywhere!" Yang Zhi was reluctant to talk with him, and walked away.

Deshun was annoyed with anger: "Where else can our family go? This Chenghua Palace is surrounded by emperors to be tightly connected. Ah, dead Yang Zhi, mad at our family ..."

After he had said it, he walked away.

In the temple, Nie Wushuang was still asleep, Xia Lan shook her head at the side of Qiu Qiu, and motioned out sadly. For a few days, except for eating and drinking, Nie Wushuang rarely got out of bed. Even if he got out of bed, the bruises on his body were shocking.

She didn't know what happened, but seeing that Nie Wushuang's grief was greater than her heart's death, she just felt astonished. The queen mother is too bitter ...

Yan Taiyi came quietly into the hall, and every day he came in to ask for the pulse, and it was endless.

Nie Wushuang opened his eyes, and his deep eyes stared at Yan Zisu's head.

"He, are you gone?" Nie Wushuang said suddenly, his voice hoarse. Yan Zisu froze, only to find out that she was talking to him.

"What's your mother asking?" Yan Zisu asked quickly.

"He, gone. Really?" Nie Wushuang asked, word by word.

Yan Zisu thought for a long time before realizing that she was asking the emperor. He sighed in his heart and lowered his head: "If you return to the queen's maiden, Yu Jia left this morning. At this time ... I am already on the official road."

A big drop of bean tears rolled down from her eyes, and Nie Wushuang closed his eyes: "He didn't even let me get one free ..."

Yan Zisu whispered: "The King Shuo Rui also left this morning. The Queen's queen mother is assured that the Emperor and King Shuo Rui will return to Beijing triumphantly!"

Nie Wushuang looked at his sincere face and smiled suddenly: "Let's go, all gone ..."

She muttered, turned over, and fell asleep after a long time.

Yan Zisu looked at her like this and shook her head and walked out with a sigh. Yang Zhi stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Yan, how is the queen mother?"

Yan Zisu shook her head: "The knot is inextricably bound, and I'll be hurt for a long time, alas ..."

Yang Zhi felt sad.

...

The days passed, the years seemed to be stagnant in Chenghua Palace, and the spring light outside the window was charming day by day. Nie Wushuang finally got out of bed and walked under the persuasion of Xia Lan and Yang Zhi, but she was still as thin as a firewood. After eating only a few mouthfuls of daily meals, she could no longer swallow.

Spring is prosperous, the plants in Chenghua Palace are unwilling to be lonely, the colors are bright, the flowers are burning. Xu Shi is not in the palace, and the guards' housemaids are not so strict, and sometimes the honored concubine is invited to come and visit.

The King and Concubine now live in the East Palace, and the educated eldest prince is the sister-in-law of the former Empress Xu, who respects her outside the palace. In fact, she is already the hostess in the palace.

Seeing Nie Wushuang so, she whispered and comforted: "The queen's queen mother will be patient for a while, and the emperor is not a widow, and she will forgive the queen again if she wins.

Nie Wushuang was just silent. The reason for her imprisonment is taboo in the palace, and no one can mention it. The King and Concubine will not know, but to say so today is nothing more than a consolation.

The Royal Concubine saw her silent and could only leave with sighs. Chenghua Palace was quiet again.

Nie Wushuang looked at the spring light outside the window, and stroked his thin and thin cheeks. When he returns, will he fade away like a spring flower.

...

Yan Zisu came to see him every day, and he was very careful. Nie Wushuang saw that he was so serious every day, and sneered and asked, "Is he afraid that I will kill myself?"

That's why it took so much trouble that she didn't even get her a chance to die.

Yan Zisu heard the words, and her eyes were complicated: "If the mother is really the kind of person who is easy to find death, I am afraid that she died long ago. She won't be so respected by the minister. The parent ’s heart of the doctor, there is a vitality in life. He wants to die, and Da Luo Jinxian won't save it. "

Nie Wushuang froze and laughed: "It turned out that I couldn't bear to die."

Seeing her heartbroken, Yan Zisu shook her head, sinking her heart, and diagnosing her pulse. This time he had an extremely long pulse diagnosis, and after completing one hand, he changed his hand.

Nie Wushuang looked at him with a tense expression on his forehead.

"What's wrong with this palace?" Nie Wushuanghu questioned.

"Let Weichen consult again ..." Yan Zisu wiped the sweat from her head, her hands trembling slightly, and she continued to diagnose the pulse. After a long time, he got up in a hurry and ran out without saying hello.

His strange behavior surprised all the palace people. Nie Wushuang looked at the falling pillow pillow medicine box, and felt a little sadness in his heart, a little relief: Is it that he died soon? He was so scared that Taiyi Yan was so panicked.

But after a while, Yan Zisu brought a large group of elder doctors. The elder elder doctors suddenly blocked the Chenghua Palace.

They looked dignified and whispered to each other. The hospital of the Taiji Hospital was approaching, and said gently: "Today, let the minister wait for the queen mother to consult."

He said, for Nie Wushuang's diagnosis, he had a long consultation, and nodded to Yan Zisu, who was standing nervously. Another prince came forward, and so on, they all nodded, their eyes looked complicated, and they couldn't tell whether they were a little happier or something else.

Nie Wushuang looked at them coldly, and suddenly said, "What happened to this palace?"

Yan Zisu trembled and knelt down, "Qi's queen's queen, queen's queen ... I'm so happy!"

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It's finally a baby, how easy it is, roll it out ... Look at this unparalleled cute doll face, everybody will smash the monthly ticket hard, I wo n’t give it away if I lose it, haha ​​(joking) ......