After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 173 I beg you
The person who came out of the room to meet the moonlight was Gao Bing.

He walked up to Wei Heng, brought him a plate of pastries, and said in a low voice in his hometown dialect that only people in Zhenguo could understand: "His Royal Highness, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, this is Zhenguo's pastry, you can use some."

Wei Heng replied to him: "It's hard for you to remember."

Nie Mingzhu and Lizhi petrified at the door.

Lizhi said with a voice of only two people: "Gao Bing? How could he be from Zhenguo, how could he be from Prince Heng!"

Nie Mingzhu tightened her fingers on the door frame and stared at them.

If it wasn't for the pain in her hands reminding her, she might have thought she was dead.

how is this possible.

She knew Gao Bing had a problem, his master was not Yu Wenyue, but someone sent by the Queen or Situ Youyi.

But he didn't expect that he was Wei Heng's person.

Qin Zhi, who died before, covered him so well that Nie Mingzhu never suspected him.

He actually belonged to Prince Zhenheng.

"You should go back." Wei Heng said to Gao Bing, holding the cake bait in his hand.

Gao Bing didn't hesitate: "Yes. It's just that the slave has one more thing to do."

"speak."

"The fate of the Zhen Kingdom is about to run out, if Princess Ling is still alive, I'm afraid it won't last." Gao Bing said.

Wei Heng pondered for a moment, and said: "I also received a letter from Zhen Guo a few days ago, and the other side also thought about it, now only you can get close to her, find a way..."

With that said, Wei Heng made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Gao Bing frowned, and said hesitantly: "The servant is incompetent. Ever since the Huns came back, Princess Ling has always been on guard against the servant. I'm afraid it won't go smoothly."

Wei Heng thought for a while, and was helping Gao Bing with an idea.

During this period, Nie Mingzhu stood at the door like a sculpture.

After a while, Wei Heng made a decision: "You look for an opportunity to separate her and Yu Wenyue. If you can't start with her, start with the people around her. Time is running out. If it is a last resort, Gao Bing, you can do it yourself. End it all."

Gao Bing didn't hesitate for a moment, stood at attention and said, "I obey."

Zhenguo's hometown dialect is so kind, but Nie Mingzhu listened to it like a reminder.

It turns out that people's hearts can be so unpredictable.

Nie Mingzhu was in a trance for a while, she closed her eyes, feeling the despair of extinction.

all fake.

The most important reason why she kept Gao Bing to this day is because he was the one who had been passing on the news in the previous life, the news from the front line.

Now this source is all fake, which shows how many secrets there are behind it.

It's fake from start to finish.

Nie Mingzhu had no expression on her face, she couldn't even roll her eyes.

She turned around stiffly and walked back.

Li Zhi had tears in her eyes, she was full of resentment, she supported Nie Mingzhu: "Master, are you okay?"

Nie Mingzhu brushed away Lizhi's hand without a word, and walked forward in a daze.

Lizhi followed closely, she was terrified, and Nie Mingzhu's state was worrying.

"Master..." Lizhi stretched out her hands, ready to meet the crumbling Nie Mingzhu at any time.

Until the gate of the station.

Seeing that Nie Mingzhu went in normally, the post officer came out with a pale face. He looked inside in fright, not knowing what happened.

"Princess Ling..."

Nie Mingzhu shook out Yu Wenyue's token from his sleeve, and stuck it in front of the post officer.

The post officer shook, not understanding what he meant.

"You order me to go on about my visit today. No one in the inn is allowed to tell Prince Zhen Heng. If there is any leak, you will bear the brunt of it." Nie Mingzhu slowly turned her head, staring at him with eyes as deep as a black water pool: " Deal with the crime of collaborating with the enemy."

The post officer immediately knelt down towards the token: "Your officer obeys!"

Nie Mingzhu got into the carriage and returned home.

After getting into the carriage, Lizhi called "Master", and then hugged Nie Mingzhu and cried bitterly.

Li Zhi whimpered and cried with grief, but Nie Mingzhu couldn't shed a single tear.

It's been numb from the pain.

She was indeed a moving pawn from beginning to end, no matter what she did, she was Zhenguo's pawn.

If she knew this earlier, why did she have to go to the bottom to find out the truth of the matter?

The truth is not easy to accept.

At least after the truth came out, she couldn't accept it.

Once, she thought that she lived in a happy family, her father was the prime minister, her mother was the eldest princess, she was born noble, she was a relative of the emperor, and there was no one in the clan who did not spoil her.

Gradually growing up, the family did not raise her as an ordinary woman, but raised her among the boys, and let her go.

Later, she was married to the country of Song by an imperial decree, with the mission of promoting peace between the two countries, and she did everything she could to ensure the peace of the country.

And then, she died.

She thought she was killed by Yu Wenyue's destruction of the country.

But she was alive again, and after her rebirth, everything changed.

Which one should she believe?
Had she gone mad, split?

Nie Mingzhu's eyes were dry and painful, but she couldn't cry a single tear.

Even Gao Bing belongs to Prince Zhen, so in her previous life, what happened when Zhen Kingdom was destroyed!How did it happen again.

She even doubts the authenticity of the matter now.

Or does it mean that as long as she dies, Zhenguo can live on?
Then what is she.

Her fate is far from being as simple as Zhou Yin said.

But no matter how painful her heart was, no matter how confused her mind was, she couldn't find the truth about her previous life.

It all ended abruptly.

Her fate is no different from that of Sheng Shuyao and Su Meiren, both are victims of the power struggle.

Nie Mingzhu closed her eyes, her ears buzzed, but she couldn't hear anything.

After returning to the mansion, Lizhi supported Nie Mingzhu back to Shaoyun Zhuwu every step of the way, for fear that she would do anything to hurt herself.

Seeing her coming back, Hongni and Gantang greeted her with smiles.

Nie Mingzhu didn't even look at the two of them, and went straight into the room.

Yu Wenyue stretched out his hand towards her: "The one who came back is faster than I expected."

The moment Nie Mingzhu saw Yu Wenyue, a gleam flashed in her eyes.

It seems to have found the direction of light in the vast fog.

She walked towards Yu Wenyue blankly, allowing him to pull her into his arms.

As soon as Yu Wenyue hugged her, she felt that something was wrong. From entering the room until now, Nie Mingzhu hadn't said a word, her face was not right, and the weather was so hot, but her hands were terribly cold.

Yu Wenyue frowned slightly: "What's the matter? What did Wei Heng tell you, or did something happen on the road?"

Nie Mingzhu shook her head.

Yu Wenyue touched Nie Mingzhu's forehead: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Nie Mingzhu still shook her head.

Yu Wenyue took a deep look at her, then took out a letter from behind and handed it to Nie Mingzhu: "Your mother's letter has just been delivered."

Mother?

Nie Mingzhu's eyes lit up, and she took the letter tremblingly.

Yu Wenyue didn't intend to leave, he hugged Nie Mingzhu and waited for her to open the letter.

Just as Nie Mingzhu was about to open it, she thought of what Wei Heng said, and told her intuitively that the content of this letter was not simple.

She spoke with a hoarse voice like a leak: "My lord, where is Xing'er?"

Yu Wenyue said: "After a day of trouble, I have already fallen asleep."

Nie Mingzhu: "The prince will go to the side hall first, and I will go there after."

Yu Wenyue understood that she was chasing her away, and he was dissatisfied: "Why, what is there that this king can't see? Mingzhu, I don't want to leave."

Nie Mingzhu was discouraged as if she had exhausted all her strength, her voice was low and listless: "My lord, let's go, go to the side hall, I want to be quiet by myself, I beg you."

(End of this chapter)