Adore Trick of Beauty

Xiao Fengming managed to look away from her, stared blankly at the teacup in front of him, and said for a long time: "You have lost weight."

His voice was the same as before, full-bodied and noble, so familiar that it made her palpitate.

If you are thin, how can you not be thin? Facing all kinds of courtiers, stacked memorials, and battle reports of the Southern and Northern Expeditions every day, how could she not be thinner than Huang Hua?

She smiled wryly, and changed the topic: "What is the emperor going to do next? Go straight in? Break Yingjing? Feng"

Xiao Fengming added hot tea for her, and said calmly: "What do you think I will do?"

Nie Wushuang was silent when he heard the words, and the fragrance of the tea in front of her was wafting into her heart. It was her favorite drink in the palace, "Pine Needle Cloud". He was always like this, gentle and considerate, taking care of everything. He was a good emperor and the most determined man she had ever met.

His empire and hegemony, his country and people, after all, are his after all, and no one can take it away.

How can she blame him again? He clearly knew that he should be like this. She was speechless at this moment when he asked. If he could break through Pojunling, he would be able to break through Yingzhou City. Going all the way south, it would be a matter of time before he could break through Yingjing. What's more, the vassal kings from all over the country gathered together, and heard that Xiao Fengqing was going south to conquer Qi, if she hadn't hoarded troops vigorously, they would have mobilized and besieged Yingjing.

In the present country of Ying, there are many heroes and chaos.

What is the ending of this troubled world...

Feeling warm, she raised her eyes, but saw Xiao Fengming put a charcoal basin beside her.

"It's cold in the mountains, I..." He was suddenly speechless. He still remembered that she was afraid of the cold, but for a moment he forgot that the cold on her body had already healed.

Tears fell suddenly, she looked at him who was close at hand without blinking, and let the tears roll down the skirt of her clothes. Xiao Fengming looked at her silently, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her trembling hand, so tight, it seemed that he would never let go.

"Wushuang..." He sighed heavily and pulled her into his arms. The familiar ambergris lingered in her nostrils, all of this was like a dream or an illusion, and she could no longer tell the real from the fake while she was shedding tears.

She clasped her hands together, and under the dimly flickering candlelight, she lay in his arms, tears falling like rain.

The shadows of the tent reflected the figures of the two embracing each other, and the wind in the mountain whimpered, as if they were also crying for the two. Under the distant tree at some point stood a figure as clear and bright as the moon, dressed in a long robe and a broad robe, with a deep pain on his handsome and elegant face.

"Wu Shuang..." He sighed softly.

Then slowly turned around and walked into the darkness, gradually going away, never looking back...

...

The complicated and colorful phoenix clothes on her body seemed to burn her tearful eyes. What kind of empress, empress dowager, shed her vain glory, she is just a weak and helpless woman, longing for love, longing for harmony between husband and wife, and a woman with children and grandchildren around her knees.

In front of him, all the pain and tiredness seemed to be let go, she gradually stopped crying, looked at Xiao Fengming in front of her, and finally said slowly:

"The concubine knows that he deserves to die, but this involves the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers..." She raised her tearful eyes, looked at the silent Xiao Fengming, and said sadly: "The concubine knows that the emperor will definitely attack the capital, Come tonight, my concubine wants to make a covenant with the emperor."

Xiao Fengming looked at her, and there seemed to be countless thoughts hidden on her quiet face that she couldn't figure out.

"A covenant?" He fixedly looked at her, his obsidian-like eyes could not see any joy, anger or sorrow: "The emperor will not form a covenant with his concubines, let alone a traitor."

When Nie Wushuang heard this, his heart gradually sank.

But the next moment, he tightened her hand slightly, as if still trembling: "But Xiao Fengming will give Nie Wushuang everything he wants..."

Nie Wushuang suddenly raised his head.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Xiao Fengming's eyes gradually softened, like the waves of spring water. In a trance, she seemed to have returned to the Shanglin Garden in the scorching summer. The green lotus he gave her, Put it carefully in a wooden box, he said, he only has this world-bending green lotus in his heart.

"The courtiers and concubines are willing to hand over their military power, as long as the emperor pardons them for treason."

"Sure." Xiao Fengming said calmly.

"After retiring from the military, the three acres of fertile land are the rewards promised by the concubines for them to live and live. I ask the emperor to show mercy and not take back their land."

"allow."

"All the people in the palace are involuntary, please forgive them for their crime of serving traitors."

"allow."

"Liu Yucheng is loyal to the emperor and patriotic to the country. It was the concubine who forced him to become a prime minister in order to secure the court. I beg the emperor to forgive his crimes..."

"allow."

...

Under the dim and soft candlelight, she spoke slowly, and he replied lightly, just like in the palace, he and her sat down to chat, the court and the rivers and lakes, the official history and the wild news, both of them are people with great knowledge and strong knowledge. Chatting until late at night before resting. Those years are gone forever, but now this quiet moment makes people feel as if they have returned to the past, with a warm feeling in their hearts, and they only hope that the years will pass and never slip away again.

"What about you?" He interrupted her suddenly, every word and every word, she was talking about other people's affairs. Half a cent did not mention himself.

Facing his searching eyes, Nie Wushuang was slightly startled, and slowly lowered his head: "I have committed a heinous crime, which cannot be forgiven."

Xiao Fengming felt a sudden pain in his heart, and hugged her tightly: "But in this world, you are not the only one who is guilty."

His voice was extremely difficult: "And me."

Nie Wushuang felt sour, and let him hug her thin body tightly, with his swollen belly clinging to his warm body, he gave her warmth and also gave her despair, but after seeing the world, you will know It turned out that in this entanglement, no one had any reason to resent at the beginning.

"Fengming..." She suddenly said softly, "I, if you can, let me go."

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It's really coming to an end. Probably around the end of the month. At the latest is early November. I've been in Cavin these two days. If it's the end for the end, I can finish it in a few words, but the feelings are gone. Bing is not a pinch point update, because the card can't come out, for a more perfect ending in your heart, please don't criticize Bing.

Giving me a little tolerance is also equivalent to giving this article a little mercy. Thanks!