Adore Trick of Beauty

They are all leaving. From then on, she was left alone in this silent palace, with short days and long nights.

Tears fell from the eyes of Concubine Jing Huang, and she whispered: "Queen, please bear with me a little longer, and you will surely succeed in the future."

Nie Wushuang helped her up, looked at the eldest prince Yi Xuan again, and smiled through her tears: "Why are you so sad? This is a good thing." After she said that, she looked into Yi Xuan's eyes: "The queen mother is not wrong, your father is The one I love most is you. Now that you are the prince, you must follow your father's example and learn to be a good emperor."

After saying that, she pushed them away, turned around, and walked towards the palace step by step: "Don't come to Chenghua Hall again. I am an ominous person. Don't come again..."

After saying that, she calmly ordered: "Close the palace door!"

Imperial Concubine Jing was shocked and rushed forward: "Queen... Feng"

"Go back. Sister Jing finally worked hard, don't let me get involved." The palace door slowly closed, all light and shadow were isolated, and her faint voice came: "Let's go, let's all go..."

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A cold wind came from nowhere in the hall, and the candles flickered, as if they were about to be extinguished.

"Hold the candles again." Nie Wushuang ordered lightly, and a palace maid hurriedly stepped forward to hold a few more bright candles. But she still felt it was not enough.

"Slap again!" she said coldly. The palace maids were in a dilemma and stepped forward: "To inform the Queen, there are no candles in the palace."

Only then did Nie Wushuang come back to his senses. His eyes were filled with candlelight, but his heart was so dark. I couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that I wanted to use candlelight to drive away the darkness...

How many days has passed? How many months has it been? How many years has it been? She sat in the temple, watching the candle shed its last drop of wax tears every day. Every day, the despair in her heart grew. In this maddeningly quiet palace, she counted the lights and shadows, waiting for her own ending.

He established the crown prince, made Sister Jing the imperial concubine, educated the eldest prince, and moved to the East Palace. He finally made a decision.

She chuckled. The maid on the side has long been accustomed to her laughing for no reason. Her smile was so cold, like a ghost crying, which made people feel chilled in their hearts. The maids looked at each other. They had seen too many concubines gradually go crazy in despair. Will this queen also take this path? …

They shuddered and quietly retreated.

When the wind blew, Nie Wushuang looked at the swaying candlelight and was actually crazy.

There was the sound of slow footsteps, blocking the direction of the cold wind. Nie Wushuang did not look back until for a long time, a faint hoarse voice came from behind: "Wushuang..."

She was slightly shocked. Look back slowly. At the end of the flickering light and shadow, stood Xiao Fengming, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was dressed in black uniforms, and he still had that tall and graceful figure, and his elegance made the candlelight dim. It's just that his face is pale, revealing that he is desolate and lonely, and his handsome and elegant face is vaguely identifiable in the shadows, like a dream and an illusion.

Nie Wushuang tried his best to open his eyes wide, his eyes were burning, but no more tears fell.

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

Her voice was dull. She had tossed and turned in the dark night, her heart and liver were aching, and she just thought about how to tell him that all this was not what he imagined.

But, it turned out that he and she had nothing to say for a long time.

Xiao Fengming walked forward slowly, and with every step he took, the huddled figure on the ground made him feel more pain. She was sitting in the candlelight, surrounded by candlelight. She was as beautiful as when she first saw her, pale, thin, and despairingly coquettish.

She is so thin that she seems to disappear without a trace if the wind blows. The bright candle flickered, reflecting the dots of light in her dark beautiful eyes. From a distance, it looked like stars falling, but up close, all she could see was herself in her eyes, standing tall and shadowed.

"In ten days, I will lead the expedition myself." After a long silence, Xiao Fengming finally spoke.

Nie Wushuang looked at the candlelight and suddenly smiled: "Okay, great."

Her smile was cold and taunting: "You are worried about Xiao Fengqing after all." She fiddled with the candle, with an unbridled coldness on her stunning face: "You are afraid that he will stand on his own, you are afraid that he will fight against you. He You're right, you turned out to be just an emperor."

Her cold expression made a cold anger surge in his heart. Without making a move, she had already killed his heart.

"I am the emperor!" He took a step forward, his voice as deep as rolling thunder in the sky: "If I am not the emperor, why should I be like this? He rebelled first, and I can't watch him destroy the country!"

Nie Wushuang remained motionless: "I didn't say you did anything wrong. Everything you did was what an emperor should do." She looked at the flickering candlelight and smiled vaguely: "Neither you nor he was wrong, it was only me who was wrong .”

"The only fault is mine. I shouldn't have stepped into the palace, I shouldn't have been moved by my feelings..."

She stood up unsteadily and looked at him. Today, the lie has been revealed, and he should indeed be angry.

In the bright light and shadow, her eyebrows and eyes were so clear, and her gorgeous face was like a poisonous flower, blooming only in illusion and out of reach.

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

"You must not know how I went from being a virgin to becoming the queen step by step. Wanmei, Bao Jieyu, Yunfei...and the virtue concubines, Linglong, all were harmed by me."

"I, Nie Shi Wushuang, colluded with foreign ministers and brought trouble to the palace. I committed a heinous crime."

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

She smiled and said, in the morning

In the bright light, she laughed so hard that her whole body trembled.

"That's enough!" Xiao Fengming's face was livid, and his hands were tightly clenched under his long sleeves. He grabbed her arm.

She was so thin, and it didn't hurt when she bumped into his arms, but it felt like all the bones in her body were shaking and it made her heart feel uncomfortable.

"Nie Wushuang, do you have to say that?" He asked word by word, looking at Nie Wushuang who was trembling with laughter in his arms.

She stopped laughing, and after laughing she was left feeling exhausted, so tired.

"Otherwise, what do you want me to say?" She looked at him with a half-smile: "Do you want me to kneel down and say, Your Majesty, please forgive me. I just had no choice but to do everything. Everything was done by Prince Rui. . He’s going to rebel anyway, so just leave everything to him. Isn’t it?”

Her sarcasm made the veins on his forehead begin to beat faintly. He had always been calm and composed, but she was the only one who could stir up the deepest anger in his heart like this when death was imminent.

Her smile gradually turned cold: "No, I won't say that. Even if I wait to be executed by you Lingchi, I won't say that. I'm tired. Xiao Fengming, you never know that I, Nie Wushuang, want to Revenge can be so vicious, so scheming, and so disrespectful of human life!"

"You never knew that I was never unique to you."

"I'm just Nie Wushuang, a Nie Wushuang who only has hatred and revenge!"

The last sentence shocked him all over, and the raging anger made him pull her up fiercely, forcing her to look at him. In the candlelight, his handsome and calm face was slightly distorted, and all his calmness was gone, fading away, leaving only an angry man and an irritated husband.

"Do you have to hurt me like this to feel happy?" He was so close, this charming face, this beautiful face that had always been just pitiful and pitiful, now made him hate him so much, he hated it to the point of his bones. Into the soul.

He has never seen a woman like her. When one layer of the mask is lifted, there is another layer, and each layer makes it difficult for him to see clearly.

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

Say no more! Say no more! A crazy thought was surging in my heart. He is not a saint, never has been!

She started to struggle, and suddenly she slapped him hard on the cheek: "Xiao Fengming, get out of here!"

She staggered back, her face as white as snow, and her magnificent and luxurious phoenix clothes were already messy on her body. Xiao Fengming was startled by the sudden slap.

He touched his cheek, it was burning. All the anger sank into the abyss of his heart, his deep eyes were burning with flames, and his elegant and handsome face was gradually unrecognizable in the candlelight.

He walked closer to her step by step, and a cold wind blew, blowing the hair on his cheeks, adding a bit of magic. The resemblance to Xiao Fengqing's face made her break into a cold sweat.

Nie Wushuang staggered back, and a terrible silence spread between the two of them. She pursed her lips and stared at the man in front of her. He is not Xiao Fengming, he is her worst nightmare these days!

He stretched out his hand, and Nie Wushuang screamed and ran back quickly. But as soon as she took a step away, he held her tightly in his arms.

"Let me go! Xiao Fengming, let me go! -" The shrill scream was like a ghost in the night. Her rapid screams were muffled by his palms.

Xiao Fengming held her in his arms with a livid face: "You are right, I am just an emperor. But is this how you and he treat me sincerely? Is this how you and him plot against me?! Nie Wushuang, you are so cruel, I only know your secret today!"

His hand was so tight that Nie Wushuang almost fainted when he covered her mouth and nose. In fear and anger, her tears fell down and wet his palms.

Wrong, all wrong, she should have died a long time ago, died in the spring rain that was killing everyone, and died together with her father and brother. Why live an ignoble existence, why step into this palace that makes her life worse than death.

revenge……

avenge……

Revenge has not been avenged, hatred has not been extinguished, but she has already become the most absurd joke in the world!

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I weakly say, please give me a monthly pass. . . . . .