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Yang Zhi's eyes brightened and he grabbed him: "Do you know?"

Deshun got a terrible pain from his pinch, and quickly broke away: "No! Where did the slaves know that, but these days, the palace was fierce, and the slaves were wondering, well, why ca n’t the emperor not come? ... "

Yang Zhi was also puzzled, but after all, he was in the palace for a long time. After thinking about it, he calmed down: "I don't know if this is true or not. Not to mention that there are too many unbelievable things in the palace. With the emperor's favor to the maiden, I am afraid it is impossible to say that if you don't, you won't be able to say that you don't.

Deshun nodded and retreated.

The quiet night went by, and Nie Wushuang was lying in bed, but he couldn't sleep well. There are many voices in the dream, far and near, and can't hear clearly, and can't see the person speaking in the thick fog. She walked blankly, her heart empty.

Suddenly a voice murmured in her ear: "Don't you want to know why he wants to destroy your house?"

"Don't you want to? ..."

She turned sharply and saw Xiao Fengqing's eyes were cold and her lips were bloody, standing behind her with a strange smile.

"No ... I don't want to ..." She backed up covering her ears.

"Don't you want to know, his surname is Xie, he is the Huainan Xie family ..."

"No! I don't want to! I don't want to know!" She screamed and turned away.

There was an endless grass field in front of her. The long grass didn't pass her head. She rushed away from the grass, but where was the direction she should flee.

The voice behind her kept up, asking her over and over again, "Don't you want to know? ..."

She didn't panic and finally flew into a warm embrace. She raised her head suddenly, and with a pair of smiling and gentle eyes, she finally let out a sigh of relief, leaning softly into his arms and sighing. :"emperor……"

His warmth surrounded her like water, and his voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Hate will blind your eyes and make you unable to distinguish the true heart of others ..."

sincere? She looked up suddenly, wanting to see his look, but saw that he had pulled her away, and turned coldly away.

"Emperor! Emperor ..." she shouted loudly, but watched him leave step by step.

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"Niangniu! Niangniu! ..." Someone was calling her, and Nie Wushuang awakened fiercely, covering her heart and breathing heavily. Xia Lan quickly put up her account, and Qiu Qiu helped her to sit up, touched her arm with her hand, and suddenly exclaimed, "Why are you so hot?"

Xia Lan quickly touched her hands and yelled, "Not good, my mother has a fever! Call a doctor!"

She turned sharply as she said, her arms tightened tightly, and she turned her head, only to find that Nie Wushuang was holding her hand tightly, and her eyes were cold, as if thinking about something.

"Niangniang, you have a fever, you must call Taiyi!" Xia Lan quickly advised.

Nie Wushuang looked at the empty darkness, and said coldly, "Go! Go to the emperor and say that this palace is sick, and you are dying!"

"Mother!" Xia Lan was startled. "This ... this is the crime of bullying ..."

Nie Wushuang pushed her away and sneered: "Then the palace is hot and full of nonsense, so the emperor cannot come."

"Yeah ..." Xia Lan saw her face look strange, and did not dare to say any more, and then stepped back. After a long time, Xia Lan came back with a bad expression, and knelt down and stammered and said, "Mother ... Tonight ... Tonight ... The emperor can't come."

"Why?" Nie Wushuang asked coldly.

"Because ... because the emperor passed on Mei Jieyu tonight ..." Xia Lan finally made a complete statement.

Nie Wushuang looked at her panicked face violently for a long time. Xia Lan was terrified by the expression on her face, and hurriedly walked up to her, comforting him: "Don't be sad, because the slave can't enter the Ganlu Hall, so the emperor doesn't know that the mother is sick, the mother ... if the emperor knows she will come . "

Nie Wushuang pushed her hand away, and her face returned to calmness. Under the candlelight, her face was cold like a cold pond, and she could not see the undercurrent fluctuations underneath.

"Then go to Doctor Xuan." She lay down and ordered calmly.

Xia Lan saw her answer and hurried back to find a doctor.

Nie Wushuang's high fever was inexplicable, but she also retired strangely. She got up in the morning the next morning, but she was slightly indifferent, her face pale, and she couldn't see how badly she had burned last night. Nie Wushuang sent Yang Zhi to report to the queen mother-in-law. The queen sent someone to condolences and gave a lot of supplements.

Here came Qiu Meng, the great palace girl next to the queen. Qiu Meng saw Nie Wushuang look embarrassed, and stepped forward and said quietly: "My mother did not go to the queen today to see. It's arrogant. Even the queen mother thinks she's too much. What else does she say is that the new clothes are not as good as the old ones, and even a dry lady is furious. "

Nie Wushuang listened, Mei Yan scanned her face. Qiu Meng originally wanted to add more fuel and vinegar, but she saw the bitter coldness in her eyes, suddenly remembering the fierce traitors in the "Laiyi Palace" that day, she couldn't help but be afraid, she closed her mouth and said no more.

Nie Wushuang talked with her casually and arbitrarily, and then ordered the palace person to reward her before letting her go back.

Xia Lan heard angrily in the side of her heart: "Madam, this Mei Jieyu is just so arrogant as a favor of the emperor!"

Nie Wushuang chuckled coldly: "Can't you hear? This is clearly a provocation! Only a fool believes that Mei Jiechi can be so public. You look at that Lin Wanyao, but such a woman can't do it?"

Xia Lan came to her senses and was ashamed, "Slavery is so stupid."

Nie Wushuang looked at the hot sun outside the window, her thin lips slipped: "Yeah, who can't be stupid, always thinking that grace is eternal and permanent, but what else is constant in this world ..."

...

The five-day period has expired, and Yinguo's side is ready to accept Qin's conclusion of the alliance. Since then, it has ceased to disarm and no longer infringe Yinguo and Qi. So this time hunting is more like a celebration. So extraordinarily warm and grand. The location was changed from the suburbs of Beijing to the Royal Pasture.

The family members of the Beijing Central Family and the nobles of the Sun and Wang also participated. The princesses also went forward with interest. Nie Wushuang had just recovered from his illness, and reluctantly packed his bags to go.

Yang Zhi advised: "If the mother is unwell, she does not need to participate."

Nie Wushuang looked into the bronze mirror and looked at herself. Only a few days later, she had lost a lot of weight. She was as thin as a paper, and it would fall when the wind blew.

She laughed: "If the palace doesn't go, don't those people have the joke that the palace is really out of favor? Even if the palace is dying, only one breath is left and it will always go."

Yang stared at the look on her face, her heart darkened, and she didn't dare to persuade her, but she retired.

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On the day of hunting, Nie Wushuang followed the brigade to the Royal Pasture Camp, and after a long time, finally came to the camp account. She stood outside the account and watched a bright touch of Ming Huang slowly, her heart slightly As soon as he wanted to move forward, he stopped.

Beside him, a pink and charming figure held his hand, his face was clear, it was Mei Jieyu Lin Wanyao. Xiao Fengzhen was looking down at what she said. She raised a smile, bright eyes and teeth, looking like a tender flower on the grass.

Nie Wushuang sneered and turned into his account.

The dull account was filled with the unpleasant smell of leather. Xia Lan and Qiu Qiu were busy. Nie Wushuang said coldly, "Let's go down!"

"Mother!" Xia Lan and Qiu Qiu didn't understand why she was angry, and quickly said, "Mother, you can't rest without finishing the night."

"Come on! Do you want the palace to say it again?" Nie Wushuang sat on the side of the case, opened a book, and looked up coldly.

Xia Lan and Qiu Qiu didn't dare to argue anymore, and hurried back in silence.

Nie Wushuang opened a book, took a deep breath, and looked up.

In the afternoon, cheers and drums sounded outside, and she knew that the emperor was about to announce that the hunt had begun. But all the excitement seemed to her to be a long time ago, so far away from her ...

...

For two days in a row, Nie Wushuang read a book in his account. She instructed the guards to keep her tent around, and no one was allowed to approach.

Seeing her like this, Yang couldn't help but persuade her: "My mother is so embarrassed to go out for a walk, so sick that she will get sick if she does not get a heat stroke."

Nie Wushuang looked up. It was only two days. The heat and the lack of sunshine for many days had made her pale. She said lightly, "What are you going out for? It's just a shame."

Yang Zhi still wanted to persuade him, and suddenly he heard the voice of arguing outside. Nie Wushuang listened for a while, but felt that the people in dispute were familiar.

Yang Zhi hurriedly went out to check, and then came in after a while: "Mother-in-law, it is the guard of the imperial lord who is arguing with Ouyang Ning, the descendant of the **** and arrow master.

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