Adore Trick of Beauty

Are leaving. Since then, she has been left alone in this solitary deep house, with short days and long nights.

The tears in the eyes of King Concubine dropped and whispered: "The queen can bear it forever, there must be some day in the future."

Nie Wushuang lifted her up, and then looked at the great prince Yixuan, breaking his tears and laughing: "It's a good thing to do such a sad thing." She said and looked at Yixuan's eyes: "There is nothing wrong with your mother, your father I love you the most. You are now a prince, and you must follow your father's emperor's example and learn to be a good emperor. "

She said, push them away, turned around, and walked towards the temple step by step: "Don't come to Chenghua Palace again, this palace is an ominous body. Don't come again ..."

She said lightly and instructed: "Close the door!"

The King and Concubine was shocked and rushed forward: "Queen Mother ..."

"Go back. Sister Jing finally managed to do her best, don't be **** by this palace." The door closed slowly, all the light and shadow were isolated, and her quiet voice came: "Let's go, let's go ..."

...

The cold wind came from somewhere in the temple, and the candle swayed, and it seemed to go out.

"Let the candle go again." Nie Wushuang faintly commanded, and a palace maid stepped forward quickly, holding a few bright candles. But she still felt insufficient.

"Come again!" She whispered. The maids were in distress and came forward: "Queen and Queen Lady, there are no candles in the palace."

Nie Wushuang came back to God, the candlelight was full of eyes, but his heart was so dark. I can't help but feel unsmiling. I turned out to want to use the candlelight to disperse the night ...

How many days have passed? Still a few months? Still years? She sat in the temple withered and watched the last drop of wax tears every day. Every day, there is one more point of despair in her heart. In this quiet palace, she counted the light and shadow, waiting for her own ending.

He established Chu Jun, sealed his sister Jing Jing to raise the eldest prince, and moved to the East Palace. He finally made a decision.

She laughed with a smile. The court lady on the side has long been used to laughing for no reason. She smiled so cold, crying like a ghost, making her heart cold. The maids looked at each other. They had seen too many concubines becoming mad in despair. Will the queen also follow this path? ...

They shuddered and retreated quietly.

When the wind blew, Nie Wushuang looked at the swaying candlelight, but he was crazy.

Slow footsteps came, blocking the direction of the cold wind. Nie Wushuang did not look back, until a long time, there came a faint hoarseness: "Wushuang ..."

She was shocked slightly. Turn back slowly. At the end of that dim light and shadow, Xiao Fengyu who hadn't seen him for a long time was standing. He was wearing a black uniform and still had a pretty figure, and his gloriousness made the candlelight dim. It was only that his pale appearance revealed his solitary solitude, and the handsome and elegant face was vaguely unrecognizable in the shadow, like a dream and an illusion.

Nie Wushuang tried to widen his eyes, his eyes were burning, but no more tears rolled down.

She looked back, looked at the candlelight, and asked, "Are you here to announce what to do with me?"

Her voice was indifferent. She had turned around in the night, and had pains in her heart, just thinking how to tell him that all this was not what he imagined.

However, it turned out that he and she had nothing to say.

Xiao Fengxi slowly stepped forward, and with each step, the shrinking figure on the ground made him a bit more painful. She was sitting in the candlelight, surrounded by candlelight, her beauty was pale, thin and with hopeless magic, as she had seen at first.

She was so thin that she would disappear without a trace when the wind blew. The bright candle flickered, reflecting a little light in her dark beautiful eyes. It seemed that the stars were falling from afar, but when she looked close, she only saw herself in her eyes.

"After ten days, I want to be a pro-visitor." After a long silence, Xiao Fengyi finally spoke.

Nie Wushuang looked at the candlelight and laughed suddenly: "Okay, good."

Her smile was cold and ridiculous: "After all, you are not assured of Xiao Fengqing." She fiddled with the candlelight, her unsmiling face with unbridled coldness: "You are afraid that he will stand alone and you are afraid that he will fight against you in court. That's right, you were just an emperor. "

Her coldness caused a cold anger in his heart, and she calmed him.

"He is the emperor!" He took a step forward, his voice deep like a thunderous sky. "If it is not an emperor, why is He so necessary? He disobeys first, He can't watch him destroy the country!"

Nie Wushuang remained motionless: "I didn't say you did something wrong. Everything you do is everything the emperor should do." She looked at the shaking candle and smiled: "You and he were not wrong, it was only me who was wrong . "

"It's only me. I shouldn't step into the palace, I shouldn't be emotional, emotional ..."

She stood up shaking and looked at him. To this day, the lie is revealed, and he really should be angry.

In the bright light and shadow, her eyebrows were so clear, the gorgeous light was like poisonous flowers, only blooming in the delusion, out of reach.

"Are you here today to announce what to do with me?" She asked again, with a misty smile on Qingcheng's face, so cold that it pierced his heart like a needle.

"You must not know how I stepped into this queen step by step from picking a girl. Wanmei, Bao Jiechi, Fei Yun ... and De Fei, Linglong, one by one, are all my victims."

"I, Nie's unparalleled, colluding with foreign ministers, causing trouble in the palace, and guilty."

"You must not know, I have done many, many things you don't know ..."

She laughed and said that she was shaking with a smile in the bright halo.

"Enough!" Xiao Fengyi's face was iron-blue, under his long sleeves, his hands were tightly held. He grabbed her arm.

She was so thin that she bumped into his arms without pain, but felt that her whole body was uncomfortable.

"Nie Wushuang, do you have to say this?" Nie Wushuang looked at him with a trembling smile in his arms and asked a word.

She stopped smiling, only tired and exhausted.

"Otherwise, what do you want me to say?" She looked at him with a smile: "Do you want me to kneel down and say, Emperor, forgive him? Chen Ye is only forced to do everything, everything is the King Wang Rui persecuted him. . Anyway, he's going to go back, just push him everything. Isn't it? "

Her sarcastic faintness began to beat on his forehead. He has always been calm and self-sustaining, but only she, even before his death, can provoke the deepest anger in his heart.

Her smile gradually turned cold: "No, I wouldn't say that. Even if I wait to be executed by you Ling Chi, I wouldn't say that. I'm tired. Xiao Fengyi, you never know, I'm Nie Wushuang to Revenge can be so poisonous, so devastating, and kill people! "

"You never knew, I was never your unparalleled."

"I am only Nie Wushuang, a Nie Wushuang who only hates and avenges!"

The last sentence shocked him, and the raging fury made him pull her fiercely, forcing her to look at herself. In the candlelight, his Qingjun's indifferent face was slightly distorted, all the calmness disappeared, and all faded away, leaving only an angry man and an irritated husband.

"Do you have to sting like this to make me happy?" He leaned so close, this bewitching face, this beautiful face that was never so poor, at the moment made him hate it so much, hate it in the bone marrow, hate To the soul.

He had never seen a woman like her, with a layer of masks and a layer, and each layer made him unclear and indistinguishable.

The hatred surged in his chest, and suddenly he kissed her pale lips fiercely.

Stop talking! Stop talking! An insane idea was surging in my heart. He is not a saint, never was!

She began to struggle, and suddenly she slapped her cheek fiercely: "Xiao Fengyi, you get out of me!"

She stepped back, her face pale as snow, and the magnificent and luxurious phoenix was already messy on her. The sudden slap stunned Xiao Fengyi.

He stroked his cheek, and it hurt hotly. All the anger sinks into the abyss at the bottom of his heart, with the flames burning in his deep eyes, and an elegant and handsome face gradually unrecognizable in the candlelight.

As he approached her step by step, a cold wind blew and flared the hair on his cheek, adding a little more charm. The face exactly like Xiao Fengqing shocked her with a cold sweat.

Nie Wushuang backed away, and a terrible silence spread between the two. She pursed her lips and stared at the man in front of her. He is not Xiao Fengyi, he is her deepest nightmare these days!

He held out his hand, and Nie Wushuang screamed, and hurried back. But she ran away and was caught in his arms.

"Let me go! Xiao Fengyi, you let me go!"-The screams were screaming like ghosts in the night. She screamed screamingly under his palm.

Xiao Fengxie Tieqing clamped her in her arms with a face: "You're right, I am just an emperor. But that ’s how you and him really treat you? That ’s how you and him are thinking about you? Nie Wushuang, your cruel, Your awe, I know it today! "

With his hands so tight, Nie Wushuang was almost faint when he covered his nose and mouth. In tears and anger, her tears fell and wet his palms.

Wrong, all wrong, she **** long ago, died in the spring rain plagued by the door, and died with her father and brother. Why bother to steal a living, why step into this imperial palace that made her worse than death.

revenge……

avenge……

Chou Weibao, hate Weixue, she has already become the most absurd joke in the world!

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Weakly said, ask for a monthly ticket. . . . . .