Adore Trick of Beauty

Yang Zhi remained motionless, watching her crouching on the high phoenix seat, weeping uncontrollably.

Nie Wushuang raised his head and looked at him with tears all over his face: "Eunuch Yang, I beg you, you must help me, just tell me, what is he going to do? What is Xiao Fengqing going to do!..."

She knelt in front of him, pulled the hem of his clothes, tears rolled down the back of his hands, scorching hot: "Please, Eunuch Yang. Fengming can't die, he can't die..."

"Not only for me, but also for the people of Ying Kingdom and the situation of the Three Kingdoms! Fengming can't die! Once he dies, the Qi Kingdom will definitely take advantage of the chaos to cross the river, and Qin will be able to put down the chaos. Once he dies, the Three Kingdoms will be in chaos..."

"Eunuch Yang..."

Yang Zhi looked at her lying on his shoulder in pain, his heart was so heavy that he couldn't breathe. Her sobs were on her chest, and she murmured over and over again: "He can't die...he can't die...Feng"

After a long time, she was finally tired from crying, Yang Zhi helped her up, wiped away her tears, and said slowly: "No, the emperor will not die."

Nie Wushuang woke up suddenly from the drowsiness, she looked at Yang Zhi in disbelief.

"Young maidservant will make arrangements now, the emperor will not die..." Yang Zhi spoke with difficulty, and after finishing speaking, he saluted and turned to leave. Gradually, he walked faster and faster, and finally disappeared in front of her. in front of.

Nie Wushuang hastily wiped away her tears, wanted to cry, but couldn't help laughing, that Qingcheng's smile was as innocent and happy as a child's.

He's all right, he's going to be all right.

...

The big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Nie Wushuang recovered quickly from his illness. In the past few days, she was recuperating in Huaqing Palace very leisurely, and every time she looked into the distance, her heart gradually filled with hope.

The queen smiled happily, and the palace people in Huaqing Palace finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Huaqing Palace, which was originally cold, had a little more laughter.

Nie Wushuang summoned Imperial Physician Yan, and Imperial Physician Yan diagnosed her carefully, and said in amazement: "Perhaps it is the effect of the hot spring, and the cold poison on the empress seems to have eased."

Nie Wushuang was overjoyed: "Then there is no need for Huo Qilin."

Imperial Physician Yan shook his head: "The so-called cure the symptoms but not the root cause. The efficacy of hot springs is limited. If you want to cure the disease, you must have a fire unicorn."

Suspicion arose in Nie Wushuang, he took another look at him, and sneered: "If you deceive me with lies, do you know what will happen to you?"

When Yan Zisu heard this, she quickly knelt down: "I don't dare! I don't dare! I'm so favored by my mother, how dare I use lies to fool the queen?!"

Nie Wushuang helped him up, with complicated eyes: "I also know that Imperial Physician Yan will never lie to me, but why didn't Imperial Physician Yan propose to use Huo Qilin as medicine when I asked Imperial Physician Yan to ask for pulse?"

She fixed his eyes on him: "How can you make Ben Gong not suspicious?"

Yan Zisu's face turned pale, and she fell to the ground and trembled: "Damn me, damn me! Actually... In fact, this recipe... was found by His Royal Highness Prince Rui after searching everywhere... I didn't dare to take credit for it at first, but His Highness insisted on it." I will only say this when I have to personally check the empress's pulse."

Hearing this, Nie Wushuang sat down on the chair slumped. This news was not surprising to her, she had already guessed that this matter had something to do with Xiao Fengqing, the only thing that surprised her was that there really was such a folk remedy, if she hadn't made up her mind to look for it, why would she have to do it all over again? A real woman's hope...

She waved Yan Zisu away and sat alone in the hall.

His evil spirit, his delusion... He is always so elusive to her, making her wish for him, love him...

...

The water vapor in the hot spring was dense, Nie Wushuang half leaned in the hot spring, closed his eyes and concentrated. After a heavy snowfall a few days ago, the road from Yingjingzhong to Kunlun Tianshan was blocked by heavy snow several times, and the people she sent to correspond could not go there. In the vast snow field, no one knew where Xiao Fengming and Xiao Fengqing led the group of carefully selected imperial guards to go.

She sighed and sank her head into the water. The warm spring water warmed her body, but it still couldn't shake off the uneasiness in her heart. Before seeing Xiao Fengming with her own eyes, she couldn't really feel at ease.

She came out of the water and let out a long breath, the water dripped on her shoulders and slid down her beautiful back.

What to do, what to do in the future, there is Xiao Fengqing in the court, and there is a concubine Jingui in the harem who is holding her back...

Nie Wushuang closed her eyes and let the spring water surround her. Outside the curtain outside the pool, the maids had already left far away, because they all knew that Nie Wushuang didn't like strangers to come near when he was taking a bath. But the hot spring water is easy to make people faint, so every once in a while there will always be a maid who comes in carefully to take a look.

Nie Wushuang closed her eyes for a while, and suddenly heard the bead curtain shake slightly, she knew that it was a palace maid, she didn't open her eyes, she thought to herself and got up after soaking for a while.

The footsteps behind her were small and cautious, as if afraid of waking her up.

Nie Wushuang smiled, only Xia Lan could think of her like this. Just as she was about to open her eyes, a shadow suddenly fell in front of her eyes. A silk dress covered her head.

Nie Wushuang was startled, and was about to open her mouth, when suddenly, a pair of hands slammed down her shoulders and pushed her into the water.

As soon as Nie Wushuang opened her mouth, spring water poured into her mouth and nose. The silk cloth tightly covered her face, making her unable to see clearly what was in front of her eyes.

All this was so sudden that she was caught off guard. For a moment, her mind went blank, and those hands pinched her shoulders and held the water firmly. Nie Wushuang wanted to struggle, but his hands and feet touched the extremely smooth bottom of the pool.

There was water in her mouth and nose, and the water choked into her lungs, making her life at the bottom of the pool worse than death. in extreme

Frightened, she grasped desperately, but those hands were so tight, they were the hands that clearly wanted to kill her.

The air in the chest turned into bubbles and fled away.

Her hands paddled feebly across the water, unable to grasp anything that could save her.

She gradually despaired, is she going to die like this? Just like this, he died in this spring water without a sound...

Fengming... His smiling eyes flashed past her eyes, at the moment when she was almost fainted from extreme fright, she saw him smiling and saying to her: "I have always been a person who does not accept fate, don't you too..."

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