Chapter 603: Feng Lintian (Six)

Long Ling finally stopped in front of the Yinfeng Terrace, Yan Qiu descended from Long Ling, and he saw the high tower standing on the high platform among the heavy palace palaces, and the figure of the bright yellow turtle stood on it. .
"Get off and get off!" The emperor's anxious voice came from Long Yan. Yan Qiu quickly stepped forward to help him.
Xiao Feng got out of the car and looked up, finally relieved. He looked at the figure of the cricket on the high platform and turned back to Yan Qiu and said, "You step back. Temper yourself up."
"Emperor, but your dragon body ..." Yan Qiu looked at him with anxiety.
"It doesn't matter." Xiao Fengyi waved his hand and slowly walked towards the high platform.
In the light of the sky, Yan Qiu watched him leave, and then looked at the beautiful shadow of the high platform overlooking, and sighed in a low voice: "If there is a person who can be as affectionate as this, I am willing to die ..."
She finished, looked back, and could not help but stunned. I saw a man dressed in a big red housekeeper standing not far from her. Feminine Junxiu's eyebrows were faint, only looking at her. The eyes flowed darkly, making it hard to tell what he thought. He can't see his age. At first glance, he is very young, but when he looks at it again, he feels that his temperament is not so young.
Yan Qiu froze for a moment, and after seeing the suit on his body, he knelt down in panic: "Slave ... Slave meets ... Master."
Yang Zhi stepped forward slowly, looked at the former female officer who bowed her head, smiled slightly: "You are very bold."
Yan Qiu's heart trembled and she looked up, wondering what to say.
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Step by step, finally reached the high platform made of white marble. Xiao Fengxuan looked at Nie Wushuang on the high platform, sighed, untied his cloak, stepped forward to cover her, and said softly, "Why is this wind here again?"
Nie Wushuang turned his head, and there were tears on his face. She stood crying, so sad.
"Cry what, I really will be fine." Xiao Fengxu twisted her heart, did not want to let her know, I did not expect to be able to hide it in the end. He worried that she would be so guilty and heartbroken.
Nie Wushuang slowly buried his head in his arms with a thick nasal voice: "Why should the emperor hide his courtiers?"
She raised her tears, and why was his deep eyes so gentle under the sky, like the sea can tolerate everything, but the more so, the more painful her heart was.
"I don't blame you." Xiao Feng gazed at her, and she saw the towering palaces and towers. She was clearly weak, but she never felt so satisfied.
"When I saw him drinking two glasses of poisonous wine, I really wanted to kill myself." He smiled bitterly, and his cold fingers brushed her tearful eyebrows: "So I really don't blame you."
Nie Wushuang wiped her tears and asked, "What is that poison?"
"Blowfish poison." Xiao Fengxi smiled bitterly: "With a certain amount of weight, one can only sham death. But he actually drank two glasses. I thought ... he was really dead. Finally, he gave it a try and finally came back to life. Only then can I really forgive myself. "
"But why didn't the emperor tell Chen Min at the time?" Nie Wushuang's eyes were gloomy and he only looked at him.
Xiao Fengyi looked at her face close at hand, and sighed softly: "At that time, my heart was dead, telling you what he could do if he wasn't dead? I thought about him, and I will definitely go to you, and you wo n’t naturally I hate you, even if you really do n’t want to go back to the house, you will get your happiness. But ... I never expected that he would not go to you. "
Nie Wushuang's heart suffocated, and those three years of peaceful rural life like flowers, flowers bloomed, she precipitated herself in time, love and hate, love and hatred were calmed by the quiet days. And no one was seen that night. Only Nanmu Ayako on the windowsill and the purse she gave him that year suddenly made her realize that he had been watching her in the dark all the time.
He didn't show up, fulfilling his last wish at that time, he didn't want to stop her in the way of happiness.
He used his anonymity to complete her and Xiao Fengyi.
He is no longer the stubborn and selfish Xiao Fengqing, he has completely let go.
Sore in heart, full of emotion, but finally became a sigh.
She clenched him and whispered, "The emperor is right, he is really a very special person."
Xiao Fengyi looked into the distance, and said softly, "Where is he now? Where is the earth and the earth, where will he go?"
Nie Wushuang whispered: "Maybe he's not far away, watching us ...."
She looked up, looked at Xiao Fengyu in front of her, and asked, "Does the emperor believe in Chen Ye?"
"Yan Xin." He smiled slightly.
Nie Wushuang shook his hand, and her eyes were faint: "If the emperor believes in me, please take good care of yourself. Then give me supreme power, and I will give you a clear picture of the world, and the people will return to one. In this life, Wushuang and Emperor, never give up, never die .... "
Xiao Fengyan's eyes moved deeply. He took her hand and said slowly, "Okay.
On the high platform, the wind blew, Hulah, rolled up their long sleeves, and on the high platform, the queen looked at each other and smiled, everything was in silence.
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Below the platform, Yan Qiu just felt the cold sweat on her back burst out, she said deeply: "Slave ... Slave ... Dare."
Yang Zhi smiled unchanged: "As a slave, you have broken the rules. As a former female officer, you don't care about the emperor's dragon body and help him here. Let's say, why do you do this? Don't tell our emperor that it is difficult Offense, this excuse can help you get away, but it can't really get rid of our eyes. "
Yan Qiu looked at the corner of his red robe so dazzling in front of him, only to find his own voice for a long time: "Slave ... just can't bear it ..."
"Can't bear it?" Yang Zhi frowned slightly.
"Yes." Yan Qiu raised his head, his eyes were full of jealousy: "Slave really couldn't bear the emperor's anxiety, he ... loved her queen so much ..."
There was a slight easing in Yang Zhi's eyes, and it took a long time to say lightly: "Get up. The emperor is going to come down with the queen. Go and wait."
He said to go forward to greet the two empresses stepping down. Yan Qiu couldn't help wondering, so there was no need to be punished?
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