Adore Trick of Beauty

Nie Wushuang met his searching eyes, and smiled slightly: "At last, Wushuang was lucky, and was not taken to sacrifice the flag by Empress Dowager Gao."

Looking at her lotus-like smile, Xiao Fengqing stretched out her hand and caressed her cheek: "Finally, we are all lucky. If it weren't for you this time, the emperor's chances of winning would not be so great. This king may not be able to take revenge with his own hands. "

Nie Wushuang looked at the blazing heat in his eyes, quietly turned his eyes away, sat on the head, and asked slowly: "What will Your Highness do in the future?"

Xiao Fengqing sat at the bottom, leaning on it casually, with a strand of black hair scattered on his shoulders. He looked at the bright sun outside the hall, his eyes were slightly hazy, and after a long time he said slowly: "Didn't you already know what this king is doing?"

He looked back at her, his eyes were tired and loose, and there was a look she couldn't understand: "What about you? To this day, do you still have the same heart with this king? "

Nie Wushuang suddenly couldn't find her own voice, she was silent, slipping away from her fingertips moment by moment, she found that she didn't have the courage to raise her head, looking at those amber bewitching eyes to reveal her heart.

His jaw was slightly cold, and his slender hands smelled like blood from swords, so close to him.

"Wushuang, tell me the truth!" His eyes gradually became as sharp as a knife, causing her heart to shrink.

Nie Wushuang raised his bright eyes and said word by word, "Wushuang doesn't want to see the Queen Mother's fate become His Highness's fate."

Xiao Fengqing was startled, he withdrew his hand and just looked at her coldly. What kind of answer is this? He suddenly didn't want to hear another word from her.

"Do you think this king will end up like this?" He asked softly, as if asking her, but also as if asking himself. Nie Wushuang's heart was full of sadness, she opened her mouth, just about to speak. Xiao Fengqing raised a hand to signal her to keep silent, and turned her head to one side. Needless to say, he already knew everything.

"I knew that that night, you always relied on me for everything you said, but you were lying to me." He said slowly.

"You've healed your wounds a long time ago, and now you have wings, you don't need me anymore." His voice turned cold. The voice was clear, passing through her heart, and dark blood gushed out. She suddenly covered her eyes, but couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes.

"Your Highness, stop it." A pleading sigh overflowed from her fingers, and she begged him for the last time to curb his crazy thoughts for a long time.

"Wushuang, tell me, if I stop, will you come with me? End of the world, don't kill evil, don't take revenge." At some point, he had come to her.

Nie Wushuang looked blankly at him half-kneeling in front of her, held her hand, and asked softly.

go with him? Where are you going? She was suddenly at a loss, she never thought of leaving, never thought of leaving here.

"To the desert, to the grassland, to the south of the Yangtze River..." He held her hand, and gradually a tenderness she had never seen before appeared in his eyes: "Wu Shuang, follow me."

She was at a loss: "Go? How?"

"As long as you are willing, we can leave." Xiao Fengqing's eyes gradually showed hope that she didn't understand.

Nie Wushuang looked into his eyes, and after some time, she took her hand away from his palm.

"No, I won't go!" She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face: "I won't go! Feng Qing, I can't go."

She has already promised another man to live and die, so how can she leave?

The palms were empty, and the tears dripped down, almost burning my heart. Xiao Fengqing looked at her outstretched palm and smiled suddenly. He should have known this ending long ago. On the day he sent her into the palace, he stood in the sunset and watched her walk step by step into the palace with multiple holes. Door. Her eyebrows and eyes carried a determination that he couldn't see in other women.

He should have known at that moment that she would not leave.

When he saw her smiling and leaning beside the supreme emperor, the third elder brother whom he loved and hated, he should have known that she would not leave.

When he saw her throwing herself into his arms in the grassland, he should have known that she would not leave.

After he had owned her for so long, he should know that she had never truly belonged to him once.

"Since you don't want to leave, then continue like this." He stood up and looked at the radiance outside the door, dyeing the entire majestic palace red.

The world is so cold, he should know that she will not be by his side when he comes and goes.

He walked out coldly without hesitation.

"Your Highness!" Nie Wushuang called him, but didn't know what to say.

"Wu Shuang, remember your oath, remember your hatred, one day you will know that the path you chose is the wrong one!" He didn't look back, and said flatly: "Don't even think about betraying this king in front of the emperor. We all prosper and all lose. No emperor can tolerate his woman having an affair with others. Wushuang, I don't hate you, but I pity you!"

After all, he walked into the red glow and gradually disappeared.

Nie Wushuang watched him leave in a daze, and then collapsed on the desk as if collapsed, tears streaming down his face. She had never hated herself so much for the way she looked now: helpless and restless.

Her happiness is not easy to come by, but it is full of dirty curses. She should have walked with him, out of this magnificent and luxurious palace, out of this dirty and muddy harem.

She doesn't want to be a royal concubine, she doesn't want to be such a woman!

"Your Majesty." At some point, Yang Zhi had already walked to her side, his eyes pitying: "My Lady, Your Highness has already left."

She raised her tearful eyes, threw herself into Yang Zhi's arms suddenly, and cried bitterly: "Eunuch Yang, what should I do?"

what to do? "

Yang Zhi sighed faintly in his ear: "Your Majesty, follow your own will, and leave the rest to fate." He helped her to sit down: "It's just that, what His Highness will do in the future, you won't tell your Majesty."

Yang Zhi looked into her eyes: "Is the emperor really worthy of your empress?"

Nie Wushuang raised his head, two lines of tears rolled down, and spit out a word: "Yes!"

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