Adore Trick of Beauty

Nie Wushuang's face turned as white as snow, and he couldn't care less and grabbed King Jin's hand: "You...what exactly did you see?" There was a cramp in his heart, and a voice shouted over and over in his heart: He is here, He is here and never leaves. Just like she guarded the empty tomb for three years, but she didn't know that she guarded him for three years, and he guarded her for the entire three years.

She didn't understand why he didn't come out to meet her, the Xiao Fengqing who had wanted to keep her company even in life and death, the Xiao Fengqing who had been so violent that she loved and hated her, the Xiao Fengqing who had always been duplicitous and loved her deeply.

He used his departure to make her stable for the rest of her life, and to reunite her flesh and blood...

Tears rolled down unknowingly. King Jin stared at her unabashedly crying in front of him, and the doubt in his heart grew bigger and bigger: "He is not dead?!"

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the miserable expressions on Nie Wushuang and Yang Zhan's faces. He couldn't help but take a breath and take a few steps back: "Fifth brother, he's not dead?!"

Nie Wushuang wiped away her tears, knowing that she could no longer hide it from King Jin, and nodded slowly: "He is not dead. The emperor secretly pardoned him. But to the whole world, he is already dead. Feng."

The pain in his heart was unspeakable. He drank two glasses of poisonous wine for her. I am afraid that at that moment, he decided not to see her again. From then on, he traveled all over the world, but he never wanted to walk in front of her again.

King Jin looked at Nie Wushuang and finally said, "I'll go find him!"

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly, forgetting that he had to tell her when he entered the palace today that he had obtained evidence of rebellion among the kings, and that evidence was in the hands of that mysterious person - Xiao Fengqing!

Nie Wu's eyes were filled with mist, and he took a step forward, but he didn't know how to call King Jin who was leaving in a hurry.

"The Queen, Your Highness must have known that the Queen was in danger, so he entered the capital." Yang Zhi said slowly.

Nie Wushuang turned around in panic and looked at Yang Zhi, seeming to ask him but also asking himself: "Then will he come to see me? Why didn't he come to see me in three years? I guarded him for three years, but... why did he have to Want this?"

"Because His Highness knows that the empress loves the Emperor." Yang Zhi looked at Nie Wushuang with pity in his eyes: "Your Highness finally understands what letting go means."

"Yes." Nie Wushuang looked at the many palaces outside the palace and murmured: "He is still so selfish. He let go, but it hurts me even more."

His letting go left her with a pain in her heart all her life. But if he didn't let go and took her to travel around the world, how would she feel? Will she look in the direction of Ying Jing among the mountains and rivers, her love and hate, her son and the man she loved?

No choice seems wrong, no ending seems perfect.

So he made the choice for her, and made the choice for her again so domineeringly.

Yang Zhi saw her expression was sad and wanted to persuade her again, but he remained silent.

That evil man used his final cruel and decisive method to make her never forget him. Let her still cry and laugh for him after all these years. Isn't this a kind of existence, an existence that is omnipresent and cannot be eradicated.

The wind was strong and the Phoenix Drainage Tower had been completed long ago, but the huge palace was always sealed. No one can set foot in it, because that past event has completely sealed the palace, and together with the untouchable past event, it cannot be revealed.

The wind passed by the Ganlu Hall, Nie Wushuang closed her eyes, tears rolled down her nose, and she seemed to be able to smell the faint and bitter fragrance of Du Ruo on his body again. Those evil eyebrows and eyes were so lifelike that they broke into her life for the rest of her life. Will never leave...

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The night in Yingjing was silent. A black shadow quickly passed across the roofs and fell to the ground silently. However, several black shadows followed closely behind him, like skeletal beasts. The moon was as bright as a mirror, and Qinghui seemed a little more chilled by this chase.

The black shadow from before flew past the eaves, and finally came to an open space. He suddenly stopped, and the cold light in his hand came out of the water like a flying rainbow, stabbing hard at the chasing black shadow behind him.

After a few muffled groans, two black figures who couldn't dodge fell down, covering their wounds on their hearts.

"Suffer death!" The leader of the black shadows shouted coldly, and suddenly several black shadows hiding somewhere appeared like ghosts, surrounding the man who had just taken action to kill.

"The people from Qiushui Pavilion are indeed worthy of their reputation." The black figure smiled coldly. He wore a silver mask on his face. The mask was carved into the shape of an eagle's head, which made his facial features sharp and evil. He looked through the mask and saw the killers gradually surrounding him. They were indeed the number one killer organization in the world. No matter how he hid, they followed him like a dog's nose. Just now, Ah Si lured a few of them away. , I didn’t expect to be caught up with them halfway.

"Since you know that you are from Qiu Shui Pavilion, you should just accept your death!" the leader of Qiu Shui Pavilion said coldly.

Xiao Fengqing gently stroked the sword in her hand, and a lazy smile appeared on her thin lips: "Qiu

Shuige chased him all the way. It seems that he hasn't hurt a single hair on his own, but he has lost a few good ones. Are you the ones who got killed? "

The sharp sarcasm caused the killers in Qiushui Pavilion to slowly become filled with deep anger.

"What? The truth is very hurtful?" Xiao Fengqing looked at the oppressive murderous intent through the mask and smiled wildly.

"Suffer death!" the leader of Qiushui Pavilion shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand pierced Xiao Fengqing's heart like lightning.

Xiao Fengqing narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils suddenly tightened, and with a "ding" sound, he had already drawn the killing sword.

"Don't worry. When it comes to assassination, you Qiushui Pavilion still have to learn from me." Xiao Fengqing sneered. The killers looked at each other, shouted at the same time, and stood up from the ground. The swords in their hands bloomed like fireworks, and they roared towards Xiao Fengqing. Xiao Fengqing shouted angrily, and the sword moves in her hand suddenly changed, turning into thousands of sword shadows. People also moved east and west, and their true location could no longer be seen. The assassins' combined moves suddenly lost their accuracy and fell to the ground one after another. About to go up again.

Suddenly a clear voice came from the tree: "Shame on you! Several people are bullying one person!"