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Chapter 517: Extremely cold

In the early spring of the third year of Wu De, it seemed to be much colder than in previous years. The snow had fallen before the snow melted, and at this time in previous years, the spring rain had not yet fallen, and it turned into hail in an instant, hitting the palace eavesdropping all night Endlessly. Nie Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at the huge palace, and he was sleepless every night.

Several silver charcoal pots in the hall sizzled, baking Chenghua Temple, warm as spring, but the cold on her body had been cured years ago, and she was no longer afraid of cold, but why now and now, she still felt that A cold air came from the bottom of my heart, terribly cold. He rolled over and leaned habitually over the right side, but it was already empty and the bedding was cold. She closed her eyes, but she never fell asleep again.

She simply got up, and she fumbled for her shoes and coats in the dark. The night maid outside the hall heard the sound, and hurried forward, holding a candlelight, a little light shining on her face, so dazzling. The maid whispered, "What do the queens and mothers command?"

Nie Wushuang looked at her unfamiliar face and waved his hand lightly: "No matter, you can rest and rest."

The court woman gave her a cautious look, and then she retreated. Nie Wushuang looked at the swaying curtains, and there was a lot of people on the other side. It seemed that she didn't sleep, and everyone in this palace would not feel at ease.

She breathed a sigh of relief, standing in front of the window and watching the night. Three days later, all the people in the palace disappeared that night. Yang Zhi, Deshun, Xia Lan, Qiu Qiu ... disappeared so completely that she felt nothing but a dream.

She knows Xiao Fengyi's methods. She is usually tepid, but once she moves, there is no trace of counterattack. She should be angry and angry, even resisting death, but now there is a vague ease, love and hate, which is not all she can control.

She understood that she was really under house arrest in this luxurious Chenghua Palace.

She knew that she would never smile since then ...

...

Far away, in the Imperial Study Room, the lights are bright and the same is always on. Xiao Fengying supported his jaw, and the memorial in his hand was about to fall to the ground. Father Lin felt tired, and stepped forward to pick up the medal.

Xiao Fengxi was shocked and came to his senses. When he saw the father-in-law Lin, he covered the gloom in his eyes, rubbed his swollen forehead, and asked tiredly, "It's more heavenly."

"It's already three, the emperor ... please rest early. Don't let the dragon get tired." Gong Lin advised.

Xiao Fengxi shook his head, took a pen, and said lightly, "There are still many political affairs that have not been dealt with. I'll wait until I sleep."

The father-in-law looked at the red bloodshot in his eyes, and could not help kneeling: "The emperor ..."

Xiao Fengxuan stopped the cinnabar pen in his hand and looked at the white hair of Lin Gonggong's hat with a mild voice: "Lin Bo is old, don't stay up late with my uncle. Go on."

The father-in-law Lin looked up with pain in his eyes: "The emperor-the queen mother must not be what you think, there must be some misunderstanding! ..."

The cinnabar pen in Xiao Fengxuan's hand trembled on the white rice paper and made a heavy stroke, and the blood-red color pierced his eyes.

"I won't make a conclusion easily, and Lin Bo won't intervene in this matter. Hey, try it in person." His voice was flat and he couldn't hear emotions.

The father-in-law looked at his quiet face, sighed, and slowly bowed back. He knew that Xiao Fengxun would not say more about him in this matter.

"Wait ..." Xiao Fengyi hesitated suddenly behind him, and Father Gong Lin bowed his head and waited quietly for his instructions.

"She, how are these days?" Xiao Fengying finally asked softly.

The father-in-law hurriedly replied: "The queen lady is very good. She eats and sleeps as usual, but ..."

"Just what?" Xiao Fengyi asked casually, but he could not help but clenched his pen. Is she really good? That night, she walked past him, her eyes fell behind him, so stingy.

"It's just that the queen queen is often fascinated. She just looks at the garden all day and doesn't say a word. The slave-in-law is worried ... worried that the maiden will be sick ..." said the father-in-law.

Xiao Fengxi was silent for a while, and said "um" a little: "I know, let's step back."

"The emperor!" Father Gong Lin saw that his response was so indifferent, he could not help but take a step forward, and said earnestly: "If the emperor is worried about the queen mother, go and visit the maiden.

"Retreat!" Xiao Feng's eyes turned cold.

The father-in-law was unwilling, and boldly said, "The emperor-"

"Retreat!"-Xiao Fengxi raised his voice slightly, and said coldly, "Lin Bo worry too much. Go on!"

All the words of the father-in-law were suddenly in his throat, and he could only sigh and retreat quietly.

There was a dead silence in the Imperial Study Room. Xiao Fengying watched the old man's body gradually disappear. With a click in his hand, the good Imperial pen had been broken in two.

Should he worry about her? That Nie Wushuang who has deceived himself for so many years! Nie Wushuang, who gained his pity with weakness and tears, and even desolate life! ‘

That makes him at this moment not sure whether it is Nie Wushuang who should continue to love but hate a bit more.

Silent in the night, this sleepless person is more than him.

...

Ying Guo and Qi Guo continued their stalemate, and the courtiers quarreled over whether to reinforce Qixia Pass. Conservatives worry that Qin Di's garrison will send reinforcements to make the rest of Qin Guoxian go into trouble again. The faction of the main faction of the main battle, vowed to destroy Qi State in one go, and since then unified the world.

Above the court hall, after the jade crown, Xiao Fengdi's face was faintly invisible, and no one could guess his true heart. He heard noisy courtiers, noisy, like a pot of boiling porridge. His eyes fell on the first vacant position in the left head, and the pain in his heart hit his heart for a while.

Suddenly, he stood up. The quarrelsome courtiers looked at him.

Xiao Fengxuan looked at the large Jinxian Temple, and suddenly felt tired.

"Retreat!" He waved his sleeves and left the throne without looking back.

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