Adore Trick of Beauty

When Nie Wushuang woke up the next day, he felt dizzy. As soon as she moved, a voice of surprise and joy sounded in her ears: "Wushuang, are you awake?!"

Nie Wushuang opened her eyes, and what she saw was Xiao Fengming's haggard and pale face. The look of surprise and sadness in his deep eyes made her stunned. She looked at him doubtfully: "What's wrong?... …Feng Ming…”

He looked at her blankly for a while, then suddenly held her in his arms, tightly, as if he wanted to crush her into his own body.

"What's wrong?...Feng Ming...what's wrong with you?" Nie Wushuang was startled by his expression and asked at a loss.

"It's nothing..." Xiao Fengming replied with a forced smile: "You suddenly fainted, I was shocked. Feng"

I see. Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief. Rouyi stroked his handsome face with unshaven hair and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I'm afraid I drank too much last night, so I'm drunk."

Xiao Fengming was slightly startled and suddenly grabbed her hand: "Did Prince Jing give you the wine?"

"Yes." Nie Wushuang didn't know why: "Isn't that what happened at the banquet..." She suddenly understood and looked at Xiao Fengming: "The emperor means... that Prince Jing poisoned his concubine?"

Xiao Fengming's eyes were heavy, as if a mountain rain was about to come. Nie Wushuang was shocked and angry, but she thought for a while and shook her head: "No, it's definitely not him. The wine that Prince Jing poured for his concubine, Yang Zhi also poured for other princes, and Prince Jing would not be that kind Silly, poisoning his house is not something he would do."

Xiao Fengming pondered undecidedly, and there was a storm in his eyes: "That's it...you should have a good rest, let me worry about all this."

Nie Wushuang looked at his pale face, and the calmness that had been hidden overnight was replaced by coldness, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. She grabbed the corner of Xiao Fengming's robe: "Fengming...what happened to me?"

Xiao Fengming paused slightly, and after a while, he turned back to look at her, with a faint smile on his face: "It's nothing, it's just that you are a little weak, don't worry about the court affairs these days, I will deal with it. "

Nie Wushuang looked at him in surprise. She was about to say that he was not fully recovered yet, but was stunned by the seriousness in his eyes.

"Fengming... Your Majesty... why?" Nie Wushuang wanted to ask again, but Xiao Fengming had already broken away from her hand and said with a comforting smile: "I'm going to the imperial study. If you need something, Eunuch Yang can call me."

He said this and walked away quickly without waiting for her reaction.

Nie Wushuang looked at him leaving in a hurry, feeling increasingly uneasy. Intuitively, she felt that the always calm Xiao Fengming was hiding something from her. But what is it? What else can't the two of them say frankly?

She frowned and thought hard. Yang Zhi quietly walked into the inner hall and lowered his head: "Queen, would you like some porridge?"

Nie Wushuang had something on his mind and shook his head: "No, I have no appetite."

When Yang Zhi heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked nervous: "Then do you want me to send the imperial doctor to come and take the pulse of the empress?"

Nie Wushuang was startled and laughed: "No need, I'm not hungry."

Yang Zhi glanced at her for a few times, then he felt relieved and stepped forward to help her stand up carefully: "Then, please help me wash up."

Nie Wushuang felt dizzy, held her forehead and said with a smile: "No need, call the female officer. That girl from Yanqiu is very good."

Hearing this, Yang Zhi paused for a moment, then reluctantly said after a long time: "Your Majesty, you can replace her with someone else, and it's the same thing..."

Before he finished speaking, Nie Wushuang raised his head and looked at him steadily: "What happened?"

When Yang Zhi met her cold and bright eyes, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he knelt down involuntarily: "Your Majesty..."

"Tell me! What happened? Why do you want to replace the people around me?" Nie Wushuang asked coldly. The sound was not loud, but it made Yang Zhi tremble slightly. He knelt on the ground, tears falling on the golden water tiles as smooth as water.

Nie Wushuang looked at his silent figure and couldn't help but be stunned. After a long time, she asked in a trembling voice: "Tell me, what happened?"

Yang Zhi couldn't bear to hide it any longer, raised his head and choked up: "Your Majesty is pregnant, but... but your Majesty has been poisoned..."

Nie Wushuang felt that all the blood on his body receded like a tide, and his hands and feet were as cold as if they were standing in the ice and snow. She shook and fell onto the couch. Seeing her like this, Yang Zhi hurriedly walked up to her, pulled the corner of her clothes, and persuaded her hard: "Empress, don't be discouraged, there will definitely be a way to get rid of the poison, I will definitely..."

Nie Wushuang looked at him blankly, but Yang Zhi didn't listen to a word of what he said. Over and over again in my mind, there was only one sentence, "I'm pregnant... I've been poisoned..."

how come? how so? It was obviously a happy event, why was he poisoned again?

She pushed Yang Zhi away, put on her coat and walked out.

Seeing her expression like this, Yang Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed forward to block her way, urging her hard: "Your Majesty, your body is the most important thing. Your Majesty..."

But Nie Wushuang had already pushed her away and walked straight away. She walked faster and faster until she was so fast that no one could catch up. Her long hair was scattered behind her back, like a piece of fine silk, splashing and fluttering, but who knew that her heart had already become cold.

why why? ... She looked at the road ahead, but suddenly she couldn't tell the direction. Why did God want to take away her child? Why can't he get rid of the pain inflicted on himself after three years of return?

There were exclamations from the palace people behind her, and she saw a shadow in front of her blurry eyes. Subconsciously, she wanted to run away, but the man stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and stopped her from running away. .

"Get away!" she screamed angrily.

"Queen!" the man said seriously.

Before Nie Wushuang could recover, he had taken off his cloak and wrapped her tightly - during her run just now, the coat fell to the ground, and now she was only wearing a middle coat!

Nie Wushuang looked at the person blocking the way in front of him for a long time before smiling softly: "It turns out to be...Prince Jin."

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Bing's publication manuscript of this article was finally handed in on the 1st. Although Chu Gong's publication manuscript will have to be revised this month, Bing will try his best to return to writing state and write the last extra story about the Demon Queen and the new article. I didn't expect the temperature to drop in the past two days. It was so cold that my brain was in knots. Dear friends, please also pay attention to your health!

kisses. Today I gritted my teeth and coded with trembling hands, woo woo...