Adore Trick of Beauty

After the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet on the 15th, calm returned to the palace. Nie Wushuang lived in the "Chenghua Hall", and the concubines of the palace went to pay her respects every day. Nie Wushuang was impatient with this rule, so he only set a few fixed days each month to pay respects, and the rest of the days were as he pleased. The concubines knew that she was a cold-tempered person, so they gave up after two days of affection.

Concubine Shu still took the second prince with her. When someone saw Ya Chongrong and Nie Wushuang getting close, they encouraged Ya Chongrong to talk to Nie Wushuang about whether he could get the second prince back.

Ya Chongrong was cautious, so he spent a day discussing with Concubine Jing. Concubine Jing frowned when she heard this: "Which reckless person gave you such an idea? Concubine Shu... No, concubine Jin is someone you can mess with? Listen to me and don't tell the queen. , she would have come back long ago if she could get your child back for you, why wait until today?"

When Ya Chongrong heard this, any hope in his heart was extinguished. Her eyes showed despair: "Can I, my concubine, have no choice but to give up her children to others in this life?"

Concubine Jing sighed, but remained silent.

Somehow these words reached Nie Wushuang's ears. Nie Wushuang invited her to the "Chenghua Palace" one day. The palace servants served tea and then left. It was nearing the end of August, and Ying Jing There was a slight chill in the air. Nie Wushuang casually put on a thin coat, and after looking at Ya Chongrong who was bowing his head, he asked after a long time: "I heard that you went to see Concubine Jing?"

Ya Chongrong's heart trembled. He looked up at Nie Wushuang, who had a calm expression in front of him, and said in shame, "I, my concubine... I am guilty!"

Nie Wushuang looked at her for a long time, shook his head and sighed: "You."

After she said that, she waved to Yang Zhi who was standing outside. Yang Zhi hesitated for a while, then turned around and called the palace maid. First, a palace maid held the third prince in brocade clothes.

At this time, when he was over a year old and could recognize people, the palace maid put him down. He staggered towards Nie Wushuang, shouting vaguely: "Mother, mother... Feng"

Nie Wushuang picked him up, with a faint glimmer of water in her eyes, but soon she turned to Ya Chongrong and smiled: "Yifeng was raised by you. Now... now, I will give it back to you."

After she said that, she handed the third prince into her hands without any further explanation. The third prince hadn't seen Ya Chongrong for a long time and couldn't help but struggle: "Queen mother...hug..."

Nie Wushuang looked at his outstretched hand, turned around suddenly, and ignored it.

Ya Chongrong was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time. She raised her head in surprise, and Yang Zhi's eyes also showed reluctance and reproach: "The Queen is so kind to you, Ya Chongrong, why don't you thank me quickly!"

"This... this... Queen, this is not what I mean." Ya Chongrong was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. She put down the third prince and quickly kowtowed to the ground: "Queen, my concubine... I know I was wrong! I deserve death for my crime!"

Third Prince Yifeng took the opportunity to run up to Nie Wushuang, waved her long skirt, and called: "Queen Mother, give me a hug...Queen Mother..."

One after another, the innocent child did not understand that his mother was about to give him away. Several palace maids could not help but shed tears.

Nie Wushuang slowly turned around, picked up the third prince, looked at Ya Chongrong who was kneeling and trembling, waved her hand to ask the palace people to step back, and after a long time she sighed: "Sister Ya, please get up. From today on, I will be sealed. As a noble concubine, you will educate the third prince."

"Empress!!" Ya Chongrong was shocked and at a loss.

"I can't fulfill my promise that day. The third prince will give it to you. From now on, you can have a place in the palace." Nie Wushuang said slowly: "I still have the emperor's favor, but if you don't even have the prince, you will have a place in the palace from now on." So what should we do?”

"The Queen!" Ya Chongrong suddenly burst into tears. She grabbed Nie Wushuang's skirt and cried: "I no longer want the prince, I... I will serve the Queen from now on."

"Idiot! If you follow me, you will always be just a servant. When the third prince grows up, he will be able to open a mansion and grant vassals according to the ancestral system. When the time comes, you will follow him to the land and join the vassal, and you will live in peace and prosperity in your old age. Isn't this right? Isn't it better?" Nie Wushuang said slowly.

Ya Chongrong cried so hard that she didn't know what to say.

Seeing her like this, Nie Wushuang knew that she had agreed in her heart. She looked at the third prince Yifeng in her arms and teased him gently: "Yifeng, Yifeng, will you forget your mother in the future..."

"Yifeng, Yifeng, from now on you must be like the wind, free and unfettered. Don't go back to the capital or the palace again..."

A tear rolled down from the corner of his eye and landed on the palm of the third prince Yifeng's hand. He didn't understand why his mother was crying. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Nie Wushuang's long hair, mumbling something.

The golden wind blew through the courtyard, and a few withered leaves fell on the corridor. Nie Wushuang hugged Yi Feng, and the wind blew through her long sleeves, revealing her thin jade arms. She was a cold and cold person, as if Silhouette. Ya Chongrong looked at her lonely back and was almost crazy.

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After the third prince saw him off, the "Chenghua Palace" became quieter and quieter. Nie Wushuang was lonely every day, and for several days he only looked at the fallen leaves in the courtyard in a daze. Yang Zhi tried his best but couldn't make her smile.

He couldn't help complaining: "Since the Queen is reluctant to give up, how can she give the prince Ya Zhongrong?"

"It's your concubine!" Nie Wushuang corrected.

"Yes, she is your concubine, your Majesty!" Yang Zhi's eyes showed disapproval.

"Back off." Nie Wushuang said lightly, "You won't understand."

Yang Zhi had no choice but to retreat bitterly. Nie Wushuang picked up a fallen leaf and sighed softly. How could he understand. Sending the third prince away is the best arrangement for him. From now on...if anything happens in the future, he won't be implicated by her...

She stared blankly, tears falling from her eyes. When her body felt warm, she raised her head

, but met Xiao Fengming's gentle and deep eyes.

"Crying?" He held her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Nie Wushuang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and buried them in his arms: "No, it was the sand that confused her eyes."

Xiao Fengming was silent for a long time, and she lay in his warm arms, crying silently.

"Stop crying, we will have children in the future." His hand touched her tearful eyes and covered them gently: "There will definitely be children in the future."

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Thirdly, I don’t know if there is time, so don’t wait any longer.