Chapter 393: Fang Fei passed away

What else did Yang Zhi want to say, Nie Wushuang has slowly moved forward. Yang Zhi had to keep up. At the "Yonghua Temple", Deshun saw her return, and diligently stepped forward to take her cape and smiled, "Is the mother cold? Would you like some hot bird's nest milk?"
Nie Wushuang looked at his chubby face, and once looking back, Yang Zhi receded quietly. Nie Wushuang sighed in her heart. Regardless of whether she would like to admit it, Yang Zhi always alienated her a bit.
Nie Wushuang shook his head: "How have you been at Yongxiang recently?"
"Mother-in-law, rest assured that the futon winter clothes were delivered to her, and Yachong Rongren said that she had a good time. The three meals were also hot. The caterpillars taking care of them would not embarrass her." Deshun laughed.
Nie Wushuang nodded, because she returned to the palace, the maid was busy, brought tea and water, or took hot water. Deshun saw her look more relaxed, so she quietly stepped forward: "Madam, slaver wants to tell you something."
"What is it?" Nie Wushuang asked. Deshun is not the same as Yang Zhi. He tells you all the big and small things. If you don't understand what avoids the heavy, it will be light, which is good or bad. The good thing is that she is in control of everything, whether it be rumor or something. The bad thing is that listening too much can only increase your annoyance. For example, in the future, the queen and concubine in the palace will be evenly matched, and she will become a crucial layer in the middle. The queen and concubine will have to deal with her and avoid each other. She felt more and more headaches.
"Niangniang, that Mei Jieyu of 'Yunxiu Palace' is a bit bad." Deshun said softly.
Nie Wushuang heard the news, and Xiu Mei raised a slight pick. Although she was not surprised by the news, she was also surprised: "Did the Queen know?"
Deshun nodded: "The queen knows, but hasn't said how to deal with it, it looks like ... it seems to be casual ..."
Nie Wushuang's heart suddenly burst into anger, like the age of a flower, the person who saw that day was a symbol of tenderness, but now she is living in the deep palace.
She got up suddenly, Deshun was slightly surprised: "Mother ..."
Nie Wushuang calmly turned back: "To prepare for the shoulder pads, this palace wants to see her."
"Mother-in-law is not!" Deshun quickly blocked her way: "Mother-in-law, is that filthy place where the mother-in-law can go!"
Nie Wushuang raised an eyebrow and Deshun said in a hurry: "Mother, everyone in the palace said that Mei Jiechi was an upper body of evil spirits, and now no one dares to serve, except Lan Shu beside her!"
There was a ridiculous feeling in Nie Wushuang's heart. At the beginning, she and the queen had a close business relationship. She wanted to use Lin Wanyao's illness as an opportunity and wanted to bring down the Queen Mother. Reversed ahead of time. Now that the matter of forcing the palace has almost passed half a year, Xiao Fengxun was reluctant to mention it. Naturally Lin Wanyao was left unattended.
Except that she forced Lan Shu to take care of her, no one in the entire harem was willing to approach the sane Lin Wanyao again. A beautiful woman was thus involved in the conspiracy of the Queen Mother, and slowly withered her flowery life.
"It's okay. This palace is not afraid." Nie Wushuang said lightly: "Go prepare for shoulder-shoulders."
Deshun saw that she was unmoved, and could not help pulling her mouth, so she went on to prepare.
With shoulder to shoulder, it took only a little while to get to the "Yunxiu Palace". Some showgirls who had gathered in the past moved to other palaces for some reason, and some asked for grace to leave the palace. Now the entire "Yunxiu Palace" is empty. Seeing people panic.
Nie Wushuang dropped his shoulders and walked in with Deshun's help. Lan Shu was basking in the sun under her eaves. When she looked up, she saw a beautiful woman walking far away. She looked intently, and it was Nie Wushuang! She was so excited in her heart that she hurriedly crawled forward and rushed forward: "Mother-in-law, lady-in-law, you are here!"
She wept with joy. Nie Wushuang looked at her worn-out palace dress and knew that she had not been through well in the past six months, and said lightly, "You take good care of Mei Jiechi .... If she really does go, this palace will let you out palace."
"Xie Niang Niang Grace! Xie Niang Niang Grace!" Lan Shu couldn't help crying when she saw that she had kept her promise.
Nie Wushuang walked in slowly, and a strong medicine smell came from the room. Sighing in her heart, she walked in slowly.
Sure enough I saw a woman with disheveled hair and dying lying on the bed in the room. Nie Wushuang stepped forward and sat by the bed. Under the mess, it was Lin Wanyao who was so thin that there was only a crusty face left. The former Lingxiujuan Litong disappeared.
She remembers her kneeling in front of her, asking for her blessing. She remembered that she was standing shyly beside Xiao Fengying when she was hunting. At that time, who would have thought that her ending would be the same one day.
"Water ... water ..." Lin Wanyao murmured unconsciously.
Nie Wushuang took the cold tea from the table, lifted her up, put the tea cup on her lips, Xu was really thirsty, and Lin Wanyao sipped with a big mouthful. Nie Wushuang saw that she was not enough, and poured some more to feed her. After drinking three or four cups in a row, Lin Wanyao stopped drinking.
She opened her eyes stupidly and looked at Nie Wushuang next to her. Langzhong, the aroma and warmth on Nie Wushuang seemed to remind her of something.
Tears rolled down, and she said hoarsely: "Mother ... mother ... you came ... go home ... go home ... I want to go home ..."
"Dangdang", the tea cup in Nie Wu's hands rolled to the ground, she looked at Lin Wanyao's thin face, and said for a long time: "Okay, this palace will let you go home."
When Nie Wushuang stepped out of the "Yunxiu Palace", the palace people around him still whispered. Nie Wushuang sat quietly in her shoulders. If time could go backwards, she would rather have a little more pity on her part and tell the girl who sought her asylum This harem is not for her.
But ... late ...
She lowered her eyes and sighed lightly.
Before the next heavy snowfall in Ying Jingzhong, Nie Wushuang finally sought the favor of Xiao Fengyun, and Jun Meijie went out of the house to recover. But it was too late. On a snowy night a few days later, the palace people came back to report, Mei Jie.
I am the dividing line
These recent chapters explain the disposition and end of some people after the palace change.
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