Adore Trick of Beauty

Ya Jieyu choked on her words, so the maid could only bring her own things to tidy up. Nie Wushuang ordered the maid to serve dinner again. Ya Jieyu hadn't eaten well all day, and she was already dizzy from hunger when she saw the fish and meat on the table, but her long-term upbringing made her stop before the delicious food.

"Sister Nie, isn't this bad? Sister Yu just..." She wanted to cry again as she spoke.

Nie Wushuang sat down: "Eat, if Sister Yu is still here, she will definitely not let you go hungry. All"

She served a meal for Ya Jieyu, Ya Jieyu saw that there were still neat filial piety clothes on the table beside her, she wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, in the end she could only swallow her doubts along with the meal.

Nie Wushuang watched her eat big mouthfuls, his eyes fell on her protruding belly, and it took a long time before he turned away lightly.

"...If you want to, take her child. Save her life. Just don't let her be...be murdered..."

Concubine Yu's words sounded in her ears again, and she tried her best to put her voice out of her mind.

That night, Yajieyu rested in the warm pavilion in the side hall of the "Yonghua Palace". The Nuan Pavilion is exquisite and small, warmer than the huge main hall.

Yang Zhi stepped forward with admiration: "Your Majesty is very quick this time, and Ya Jieyu will definitely teach her after giving birth to a child. Feng"

Nie Wushuang caressed the snow-white filial gown on the table, and said lightly, "I'll talk about that later. Where's the emperor?"

"The emperor is in the imperial study." Yang Zhi replied: "The empress has ordered Concubine Jing to arrange the funeral of Concubine Yu. I'm afraid it will take three days..."

"Afraid of what?" Nie Wushuang turned around and asked.

"I'm afraid I'll just pass it by hastily in the end." Yang Zhi said.

Nie Wushuang glanced at him, and then said: "Prepare your shoulders. I'm going to see the emperor!"

Yang Zhi was slightly surprised: "At this time? Maybe the emperor has already rested."

"No. The emperor must not be asleep." Nie Wushuang had already turned into the inner hall and got dressed. Yang Zhi didn't care about avoiding taboos and followed in, and hurriedly persuaded: "Your Majesty, think twice, the emperor definitely wants to be alone at this time."

Nie Wushuang turned around abruptly, and sneered: "Stay alone? Could it be possible to save Concubine Yu's life by being sad alone? Can it make her die without regret?"

After she finished speaking, she turned into the screen, changed into a plain dress, and came out coldly. Go all the way to the royal study. The road was silent, and the red palace lantern hung high before it was too late to change. It was bright red and beaming with joy. Nie Wushuang sat on his shoulders, with disgust surging in his heart that he couldn't express.

When he arrived at the Imperial Study Room, Eunuch Lin came out of the palace upon hearing the news, his face was full of surprise: "Why is your empress here? At this time... I'm afraid..."

Nie Wushuang gave a slight salute: "Please, Eunuch Lin, please report to me and say that my concubine has urgent matters to see."

Seeing her coming in the severe cold, Eunuch Lin wanted to say something, but turned back in discouragement. After a while, Eunuch Lin came out: "My Majesty Xuan Bi concubine is here to see you."

Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.

The heavy ambergris was burning in the imperial study room, lightly soaking every corner of the hall like water. The noble aroma reminded Nie Wushuang of the ubiquitous medicinal smell in the "Ziwei Palace".

Xiao Fengming was sitting on the throne, with a big candle burning beside him, shining brightly like daytime, but his deep eyebrows and eyes were more and more hidden in the shadows.

Seeing her coming, he forced a smile: "Are you here?"

Nie Wushuang saw that his face was a little more tired, and stepped forward and said: "The concubine came late at night, please forgive me."

Xiao Fengming put down the memorial in his hand, rubbed his forehead: "What's the matter?"

Nie Wushuang looked at him, and asked calmly: "What kind of posthumous title does the emperor plan to bestow on Concubine Yu?"

Xiao Fengming was startled, and Nie Wushuang asked without waiting for him: "Where is the funeral buried? But in the imperial mausoleum? Or in the eastern suburbs?"

Xiao Fengming's eyes suddenly darkened: "What are you trying to say? Are you blaming me for not caring for her?"

Nie Wushuang knelt down: "The concubine asked the emperor to give Concubine Yu a decent funeral. Since the emperor failed her during his lifetime, the concubine couldn't bear to see her buried in such a deserted place."

Xiao Fengming was silent for a long time when he heard the words, he slowly stepped down the imperial steps, walked up to her, and stared at her with complicated eyes: "Why did you do this? Are you going to say that to offend Tianwei?"

Nie Wushuang raised his head, his eyes were clear and fearless: "Your Majesty, in Concubine Yu's heart, she has never regarded you as the Emperor. Could it be that the Emperor still can't see her heart clearly?"

Xiao Fengming's quiet face gradually cracked a trace of emotion, as if he was laughing, but also seemed to be laughing at himself. He turned around and said slowly, "She is so stupid."

"Your Majesty..." Nie Wushuang took a few steps on his knees, with a stubbornness that he didn't understand: "Does Your Majesty really want such a result?"

"What about you?" Xiao Fengming came back to his senses, looked at Nie Wushuang who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were gloomy, as if an irresolvable knot suddenly appeared in front of her: "What about you? What are you thinking? She loves This is what I got, what about you?"

"Are you asking me to bury Concubine Jade in a grand manner for her sake or for your own future?" His questioning left Nie Wushuang speechless. Finally, his face showed the exhaustion she had never seen before. In front of him was no longer the calm emperor, but a man who was in fear of feelings.

His mask finally cracked a gap, and she couldn't bear to look at the darkness inside.

"There are too many voices around me. True, false, flattering, harsh, beautiful

Yeah, ugly..." He said slowly, "I don't have the heart to guess. "

He helped her up, looked into her beautiful eyes, and said slowly: "Wushuang, I don't want to guess what's on your mind."

Nie Wushuang's heart suddenly fell to the bottom. His hand holding her was still warm, but the look in his eyes made her feel chilly.

"Why?"

"It is precisely because I don't want to guess that you can spoil the harem..."

Nie Wushuang was silent for a long time, and after a long time, she heard her own voice saying: "If one day, the emperor is willing to guess the hearts of his concubines?"

She raised her head: "When that day comes, will this concubine be the second concubine Yu?"

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Rolling around asking for a monthly ticket, why are there so few comments in the past two days.

Have you guys escaped the summer heat yet?

(This article is the first release of Hongxiu Tianxiang)