Adore Trick of Beauty

Jing Fei heard that and let go of her heart. Nie Wushuang meant that she wanted to shelter her and the great prince. Although she was surprised, she always knew that Nie Wushuang could not change it if she made up her mind. So she took her will and went on.

In the temple, the former tranquility was restored. Nie Wushuang leaned on the chair, supported his forehead, and closed his eyes slightly. It was only one morning, but he was too tired to speak. What should we do in the future?

Maybe get used to it later. She passed this vague thought in her mind, slightly comforting her.

...

There was a bright face in front of him. Xiao Fengying was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. Jun Yan was faintly behind the twelve combed jade crown pearl curtain, and he stretched out her hand with a smile.

Nie Wushuang rejoiced, bowed his head, and already wore a very expensive Phoenix suit, with a heavy golden phoenix crown on his head. She suppressed the excitement in her heart and walked towards him slowly.

Suddenly, someone was holding her arm severely behind her. She was dragged by the force and turned back in surprise, but she couldn't help screaming, only to see her father was looking at her with blood on her face, and her eyes that were dying together revealed Resentment, and brother, brother, they slowly came to themselves ...

Her throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, she couldn't make a sound, and tears fell, and she shook her head desperately. No, it's not her fault, she's not revenge, she just can't help it ...

"Wushuang, the queen queen ..." Xiao Fengyi's hand leaned forward, and he smiled as if yesterday. Nie Wushuang's heart beat almost out of his heart.

Suddenly, she was taken into a embrace, and she turned back violently, only to see Xiao Fengqing hold her jaw lightly, and her envious brows exuded her fearful sigh: "Wushuang, where are you going again? You are born It is the king's man, and death is also the king's ghost! "

Nie Wushuang shook her head desperately, shaking her body, and finally, she said, "No--"

She raised her tears, but saw Xiao Fengxi coldly withdraw her hand, no longer looking at her, turning and hiding in the bright light ...

...

"Mother-in-law! Queen-in-mother!" Someone called in her ear, and Nie Wushuang suddenly woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she found that Yang Zhi was waiting with a few young servants.

She exhaled for a long time, holding her heart with her hands, and asked, tired, "What happened to the palace?"

"The mother-in-law just slept for a while." Yang straightly supported her, set her whole skirt, and poured a cup of tea into her hands.

"My mother-in-law is exhausted these days." Yang Zhi said with concern: "Would you like to recruit a doctor?"

"It's okay." Nie Wushuang depressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said lightly, "Is there anything wrong with Father Yang?"

Yang Zhiwen said with a smile on his face and beckoned to the waiting waiter below: "The emperor gave a phoenix, a phoenix crown, and a maiden try."

Nie Wushuang then looked at the things they were holding, the dazzling phoenix suit—the suit color in the nightmare! She shivered, and she didn't open her eyes: "Take it down! Don't try this house!"

"Niangniang?" Yang couldn't help wondering when she saw her like this. After all, he was an old man in the palace, and he turned to the inside servants and said, "Put everything down and back down."

When there was no one in the temple, he determined Nie Wushuang's face: "Why are the queens' mothers upset? After another four days, it will be the ceremony after the closure. The queens and mothers will be easily spread by the palace people when they say nothing. "

Nie Wushuang knew that he couldn't hide anything. He breathed a long breath, but after thinking about it, he finally lowered his head and said lightly, "Nothing, this palace is tired."

"In this case, wait for a while and try again," Yang Zhi said. He said that he would take down the phoenix gold crown.

"Wait!" Nie Wushuang said suddenly. She stood up, walked slowly to Yang Zhi, and glanced at the dark color and perseverance he could not understand.

"No, this palace will try it now." She smiled suddenly, the wind passed through the hall, and it was clear that the hot wind was making people feel shady and the wind filled her long sleeves.

She smiled sweetly, her voice cold like a cold spring: "Four days later, the ceremony will be closed, and the palace will look at that day, what it looks like."

Yang Zhi looked at Nie Wushuang in front of his face, who was absolutely beautiful, but suddenly couldn't be seen. Awe arose in his heart.

...

Life is fast. August 13, Kyrgyzstan and Belarus are OK. Xiao Fengyi's imperial decree had to be hurried, and a group of old servants of the Emperor Qin Tiancheng went through the yellow calendar to cater to the emperor's will, and finally reluctantly settled on this recent day. However, some people watched the sky at night, and it was said that this day, the army star seemed to be close to Ziwei Star again. This day is probably not good, but this unpleasant voice was quickly annihilated by the long story.

On August 13th, two days will be August 15th. The full moon will be reunited. After Nie Wushuang became the new one, he will be able to worship the temple with the emperor on August 15th. Emperor without queen.

On the 13th of August, a round of red sun rose from the east, and the first morning light just shone on the highest golden dome in the palace. The bells in the palace rang, and the sound moved in all directions.

The layers of palaces and heavy buildings in the morning light were a bit more solemn and solemn than in the past under the light of the holy sky. Since the moment when Xiao Feng was sealed by the imperial decree, the palace was decorated and decorated.

In "Yonghua Hall", Nie Wushuang looked at himself in a bronze mirror with a height of one person, and couldn't help but red lips slightly to draw a vague smile.

"Queen's maiden. It's already old." Yang Zhi's hand holding her shivered slightly. Since midnight, Nie Wushuang has been fragrant soup and combing phoenix. No one fell asleep in the palace. Even the officials from the Ministry of Rites and the old and experienced puppets were too busy.

"Is the time behind the closure the time?" Nie Wushuang asked softly, there was no one in the inner hall, all waiting to be held outside the hall, and so on.

"Yes. Queen queen." Yang Zhi knelt beside her, looking up at Nie Wushuang, who had flawless makeup under the phoenix crown.

"Queen maiden, from the last picking girl to the queen, your achievements should have no history before the country, and no one can chase after."

Nie Wushuang heard the long bell ring again, and it was a moment. Time was so fast, she stared at the purple pimple on her lap.

"No ancient people? No future generations to chase?" She smiled slightly: "Gong Yang, how do you say the historian will evaluate this palace in the future?"

Yang shook his head.

"This palace does not expect them to write any good words for this palace. As long as they write one sentence: Queen Nie, one year and one month will be buried with the emperor and the tomb."

Yang Zhi's hand shook slightly, only to find that she had actually cried, and the tears of big crystals on his wrist had the scorching heat that disturbed him.

"The queen maiden ?!" Yang Zhi was startled, kneeling in front of her, and scratched her head deeply: "Today is the day of the queen maiden, don't say such unlucky words!"

Nie Wushuang lifted her head, and her face was dimly identifiable after the golden bead curtain.

"Is this sentence unlucky?" She chuckled. "In the eyes of this palace, this sentence is already the best ending in this palace. Live and sleep together, die with the same acupoints. With a man he loves, head down Old, don't be like my mother, who left her husband and children early and buried alone in the loess. In this life, this palace only hopes for such an end. "

All the sounds outside the hall passed away at this moment, and she listened carefully to the faint bells again.

"Queen's maiden, good times are coming! Please invite the queen's maiden to Fenghuang!-" A long singing harmony rang outside the hall.

Nie Wushuang stood up and shook Yang Zhi's hand. Headed out and went out. Outside the hall, Jin Guang was dazzling, and the armored warrior stood outside the hall.

Taking a deep breath, she finally lifted her red lips, revealing a worldly smile ...

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Bing will not write the post-ceremony. I want to refer to others, but after thinking about it for a long time, it would be bad if I was misunderstood.

So put the next paragraph of the post-closing ceremony in the comment area. The excerpt is the last paragraph of "Fengxue". Everyone is interested to take a look and make up for yourself!

Sorry!