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Six hundred and first chapter Feng Lintian (4)

Her tears were on the verge of dripping, and the enchanting phoenix tail makeup on her face could not conceal her sadness.

With warm palms, Xiao Fengming had already held her, with a slight smile on his handsome face: "Idiot, how can I blame you?"

"If it wasn't for me...how could the emperor hurt his heart and lungs?" Nie Wushuang's eyes were full of self-blame. When she saw Xiao Fengqing dying, there was only one thought in her mind, which was to kill Xiao Fengqing. Xiao Fengming, who gave poisoned wine, committed suicide.

But she didn't know that Xiao Fengming didn't want to kill Xiao Fengqing at all, let alone her. All he did was to deceive the eyes of the world.

The young Chang Ning sat aside, watching his mother cry, stretched out his hand to wipe her dry, and opened his big black eyes: "Mother, don't cry..."

Nie Wushuang was startled suddenly, only to realize that she lost her composure and shed tears again, she hurriedly wiped off, and said with a smile: "Chang Ning, good boy, go have dinner with the wet nurse. The queen will accompany you later."

Chang Ning looked at his parents in front of him and nodded obediently. He took a few steps forward and looked back at Nie Wushuang: "Mother, don't leave."

Nie Wushuang was slightly taken aback, tears welled up in his eyes: "If you don't leave, the queen mother won't go anywhere."

Only then did Changning happily run out.

The inner hall was silent, Xiao Fengming looked at Nie Wushuang who was silently crying and blamed himself, he couldn't help hugging her into his arms, and sighed with a smile: "Why do you still cry so much? Stop crying."

"I... I'm sorry for the emperor and I'm sorry for Changning..." She choked up in his arms, and there was a faint ambergris in his arms that made her feel stable. As always, it warmed her heart, but the more she felt the warmth, The more I feel guilty.

If it wasn't for her, how could he be so ill?

"Changning is a very good boy. He won't blame you." Xiao Fengming comforted: "He is just afraid that you will leave again, so he is more sensitive..."

Nie Wushuang raised her tearful eyes and looked at the pale Xiao Fengming: "Fengming, am I a very bad mother...I..." She left their father and son for three years for her own sake. During these three years, she thought she was She could forget it from now on, but every night in the dead of night, she couldn't stop missing her son for a long time, missing him in the cold and lonely deep palace...

When the hatred is gradually bleached by time, the only thing left is the longing that is too thick to dissolve.

How many three years are there in life? five years? Or ten years? ... If we don't get together again, maybe the next moment will be a lifetime of regret.

"Nonsense." Xiao Fengming hugged her tightly, the old wound in his heart no longer hurt, hugging her, the hole in his heart seemed to be filled, full, as if he could just die like this.

Nie Wushuang leaned against his arms, and was about to say something more. Xiao Fengming suddenly coughed violently, he covered his lips, and with every sound, his chest trembled. Nie Wushuang looked at him anxiously, and quickly turned around and shouted, "Call to the imperial doctor! Send it to the imperial doctor!"

Xiao Fengming waved at her, and Nie Wushuang felt his heart was pierced by a knife. She knelt down in front of him, doing his best for him. Xiao Fengming took off the handkerchief covering his mouth and stuffed it in his sleeves. Although his face was pale, his smile became more gentle: "Don't make a fuss, just take it easy and take care of it."

Deep pain flashed across Nie Wushuang's eyes and said: "Why are you making a fuss? Fengming... Get well soon, this Daying country still needs you."

Xiao Fengming shook her hand, and sighed with a smile: "Don't talk about that, you haven't told me about today's court, when they went to court, did they make things difficult for you?"

Nie Wushuang's mind was relieved invisibly by the gentle voice like pulsing spring water. She looked at his deep eyes and smiled faintly: "The emperor guessed it. Sima Zhang Ting, with an upright temperament, was the first to come out to defy the imperial decree. He retired and returned home."

Hearing this, Xiao Fengming nodded his head, his calm and far-sighted eyebrows were clear with insight into the world: "Zhang Ting is a loyal man, but he doesn't know how to change things and is pedantic and old-fashioned. It is also his good fortune to return to his hometown when he is old."

Nie Wushuang thought for a while, then smiled and said: "The prince has grown up a lot, and his actions and decisions are very similar to the emperor. He must be a good emperor in the future."

Xiao Fengming was slightly startled, and couldn't help but look at her seriously. Nie Wushuang was baffled by him, he couldn't help touching his cheek and asked, "Did the concubine say something wrong?"

Xiao Fengming's eyes were vaguely moved, and he stroked her white and greasy cheeks and asked, "You really think so? Can the Crown Prince succeed Datong?"

After Nie Wushuang was startled, he suddenly understood something. She must have looked at Xiao Fengming's pale complexion, wanted to get angry, but couldn't bear it, and after a long time, she asked shyly, "What does the emperor think about his concubines? Let Changning be the emperor?"

She shook her head and smiled wryly: "No, your majesty, my concubine will not let Changning be the emperor."

"Why?" Xiao Fengming's deep eyes were calm, as if he had expected the answer. But hearing her say this sentence with his own ears, he also had complicated emotions in his heart.

Chang Ning, his favorite youngest son, is also the only child with his and her flesh and blood. So clever and lovely,

At such a young age, he can already familiarize himself with disciple rules, hundreds of surnames, and even started to learn the Four Books and Five Classics. He spent the most effort on Chang Ning, firstly he felt that he owed their mother and son, secondly, he was indeed the one who was loved. Especially his pair of eyes that are exactly like Nie Wushuang, looking at you faintly, as if he can see into the bottom of people's heart.

"There is no reason." Nie Wushuang lowered his head and sighed: "This emperor is too lonely. As his mother, I don't want him to be like the emperor, who has to worry about everything. As the emperor, he will find someone who is sincere to him in the future. ,too difficult."

Xiao Fengming held her hand tightly, and pressed his cold lips lightly on her forehead: "It can be seen how lucky I am, I will not end up alone forever."

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