Adore Trick of Beauty

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Fengming trembled suddenly, almost at the same time, he resolutely retorted: "No!"

Nie Wushuang in his arms closed his eyes lightly, tears rolled down his snow-white and beautiful face, feeling his tight embrace and never letting go.

"Let me go, Fengming." She whispered, "You clearly know..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt his trembling on her body: "Wu Shuang, I don't know, I don't want to know. I don't want to know who you benefited from getting to this point, and I don't want to know, you and him What kind of entanglement is it? I only know that you are my matchless."

Something fell and dripped on her face, each drop made her heart more desolate.

He cried? She wanted to raise her head, but he held her heart tightly. He didn't want her to see his sadness and loneliness.

"Wu Shuang, if you leave, who else will I see the world with? The tall Fengfeng Terrace has not been built for you, and the country in this prosperous age has not yet settled down. If you leave, what should I do? And child……"

He touched her eyes with trembling hands and hugged her tightly. He has always been so lofty, only at this moment did she truly understand his fragility and his overwhelming height...

As if feeling the sadness of his mother, Nie Wushuang only felt that the fetus kicked in the originally quiet stomach, Xiao Fengming trembled suddenly, and withdrew his hand.

Nie Wushuang burst into tears, and she pressed his hand closer: "My child, this is your child..."

His hands were cautious, as if he didn't dare to use force, he looked at Nie Wushuang with both surprise and joy, the two faced each other, tears streaming down their cheeks, this was their child, a child who had gone through hardships and ups and downs in troubled times.

It is his sin and regret, it is her bitterness and tears. His blood flowed in this child, and her soul was attached to it.

"He's moving, he... is really moving, here..." Xiao Fengming's calm face revealed the innocence of being a father for the first time, and even spoke incoherently.

Nie Wushuang smiled and shed tears, nodded: "Yes, he is moving. But most of the time, he is very obedient..."

Under the candlelight, his smile bloomed, so sincerely happy. She stopped suddenly, and just looked at him silently and sadly.

"Wushuang, don't go." Xiao Fengming held her hand tightly, firmness flashed in his deep eyes: "Don't go. I forgive his sins, don't go."

Nie Wushuang trembled all over. She looked at him in disbelief, pardon Xiao Fengqing? It was simply the last thing he could do. The eldest brother can forgive the younger brother for doing wrong, but how can the emperor tolerate the betrayal of his subjects?

After she was shocked, she slowly shook her head and smiled sadly: "No, he won't accept it. He's so proud."

Xiao Fengming fell silent all of a sudden, and the dimmed firewood in the small red clay stove occasionally rattled. It was as if the two were in a panic.

"You're right, he won't accept it." Xiao Fengming's clear eyebrows showed sadness: "He was such a stubborn child since he was a child. He was incompatible with everyone. He was so proud, so proud that no one could stop him from wanting doing."

Nie Wushuang lowered his eyes sadly: "So, I have to go."

Her voice was as light as the wind, looking at the deep night outside, breaking through the illusory darkness, she seemed to be able to see Qi Di thousands of miles away, he was wearing silver armor, bloodthirsty and fighting.

He said, "Wu Shuang, I can't make you sad and disappointed, and I can't lose you again..."

With a pain in her heart, she pushed his hand away and repeated: "I want to go. This country will be returned to you. This child..."

"Here." She uttered the last two words weakly.

Xiao Fengming looked at her fixedly: "Aren't you coming back?"

The situation in his eyes was surging, with deep sorrow and anger: "You clearly know that he will lose..."

"I know." Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at him sadly: "But, he is for me. Feng Ming, if I betray him again, how can such a Nie Wushuang be worthy of your love? This Ying Jing is for you, this Ying Guo is for you, and you just let me accompany him to the last step."

She smiled sadly: "He said, if he lives, I will live, and if he dies, I will die. For me, he took away the kingdom he shouldn't want, and bore the eternal infamy."

"I won't allow it!" Xiao Fengming looked at her and turned his face away: "There is no room for discussion on this matter. You stayed by my side, and I forgave him. At the end of the world, he doesn't want to see you or me again."

Nie Wushuang was suddenly speechless. She looked at his back and stopped talking. There was a night wind blowing outside the tent. The tears on my face gradually dried up.

Xiao Fengming looked at the cold tea in the cup and reached out to change it.

She has silently brought Youwen's teapot and filled a cup of tea for him. Under the candlelight, her charming face seems to be blurred.

"Okay, I'm not going. You

pardon him. I surrender my military power. She raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Fengming.

An ecstasy that he didn't understand surged in Xiao Fengming's heart, just like seeing that bright starlight suddenly. He shook her hand, his handsome face was soft like spring water: "Okay."

Nie Wushuang looked at him and smiled lightly.

...

Back in Yingzhou City, it was past midnight, Nie Wushuang opened the sedan chair curtain, and watched the guards who escorted her back silently hide on the way when they came.

With a deep sigh in her heart, she buried her face in the warm cloak. The cloak still carried a faintly familiar aura about him. Farewell to Yiyi and send you off for three miles before he returns.

The stars and the moon in the sky have long since disappeared, and the air is a little bit colder. Yingzhou City, which is close to Qindi, is about to enter the cold winter. She was in a daze. Suddenly a soldier came running from afar, stepped forward hurriedly, stopped the sedan chair and knelt down and said, "Empress Dowager, look after Xiang...see him..."

"What happened to him?" Nie Wushuang was startled.

"Gu Xiang... He said that when the empress came back, he would ask his subordinates to give the empress this burden!" The soldier handed over a green cloth bundle.

Nie Wushuang hastily opened it, and it was a flimsy letter. She suddenly understood something, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

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I was very touched after reading the message, writing is not something that can be mass-produced, and sometimes I feel uncomfortable writing. Especially in these chapters of reunion after a long absence, I was careful and careful. I really wanted to write a different reunion, but my writing power was limited, so I got stuck after being tangled.

Thank you for your understanding, I will update 4,000 today, and when I get past this section, it will be time for the real finale.

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