Chapter 108: Look up

In front of a hundred-year-old camellia tree in the temple, Nie Wushuang saw the unhappy Princess Yunle. She was pulling out her beloved horsewhip, and she was smoking this precious Camellia fiercely. The huge camellia was spotted by her whip. Nie Wushuang smiled slightly and whispered, "What happened to the princess?"
Yun Le glanced back at her, and continued to smoke the tea tree without saying a word.
Nie Wushuang knew her child's nature, and simply sat on a stone beside him and watched her whip. Yunle was so tired that he looked back and stared: "What are you looking at?"
Nie Wushuang laughed and said, "I wonder when the princess will stop."
Yun Le sullenly whip up and sits next to her: "He doesn't like me." For the first time in her life, she experienced this uneasy mood. She wanted to get it and was afraid to lose it. She didn't have the courage to go forward, and she was extremely backward. Perseverance.
"The princess hasn't tried how to know that he doesn't like you, maybe he just hesitates, hesitates not to give the princess the best. The princess should be fortunate, at least the man you like really thinks about the princess." Nie Wushuang said leisurely.
Yunle's eyes brightened, and then he was dim again: "But my mother would not agree."
Nie Wushuang sighed: "Everyone who has ever been a parent sincerely hopes that their children will be happy. Yunle only sees the queen mother is the queen mother, but forgets that she is your mother."
Yunle looked back at her seriously, his eyes flashing with hope: "Is this true?"
"Of course it is true." Nie Wushuang replied with a smile: "The queen mother-in-law only hopes that the princess can marry her beloved wishful prince, and does not force the princess to do things she does not want to do."
Although Queen Mother Gao was severe, she had only one daughter, Princess Yunle under her knees. Her only son died of a severe chickenpox as early as three years old. Without a child, she can understand that the queen mother reluctantly chose Nie Mingxuan.
Princess Yunle heard the flushing on Qiao's face, twisted it, and ran away quickly. The direction in which she left was where the queen mother was resting.
Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, watching the clear blue sky in the sky, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
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The night was as cold as water, and Nie Wushuang sighed sighingly looking at the dark sky outside the zen room. I have lived in Donglin Temple for four days. The palace banquet to meet with the State Envoy of Qi has passed. I do n’t know when the Queen Mother will set off to return to the palace.
After thinking for a while, Nie Wushuang only felt that his chest was tight. When Xia Lan saw her sullen, she suggested: "There is a laurel in this temple. The slave scent smells tight. Would you like to see it? This moonlight is just right."
Nie Wushuang nodded thinking that there was nothing left and right. The three servants took the lantern together and walked in the night. Roundabout and roundabout, I finally saw the laurel that was at least a century old. The fragrance is fragrant, and Xia Lan said that she would pick osmanthus, so as to steam an osmanthus cake or something.
Nian Wushuang watched the children talk wildly about how to climb the tree and laughed.
"What are you doing?" In the moonlight, a group of people approached slowly. At present, one person has bright eyes and is wearing a turquoise blue gown, walking room, Longzhuangfengzhang, and has a distinguished spirit.
In the bright moonlight, he came with a smile, and Nie Wushuang thought that his eyes had gone wrong, and it wasn't until Xia Lanyuqiu kneeling on the ground and sighing for three long live, she suddenly returned to her heart.
"The emperor ..." She was speechless suddenly. Xiao Fengxi smiled slightly and stepped forward to help her up. In her deep eyes was her unclear expression: "I heard that you have encountered an assassin. Are you hurt now?"
Nie Wushuang looked at him, and then found his voice: "Chen Xuan is just a wound on the skin."
Xiao Fengyi held her hand and told the Lin Gong behind him: "Go and get the Kunlun jade paste brought by the lotus, which can eliminate the silt and scar."
The father-in-law hurriedly ordered to go down. Xiao Fengxuan looked at a bright moon in the sky, and suddenly turned to her and said, "The moonlight tonight is very good. You can walk with me."
Nie Wushuang held his palm in his palm and walked forward. There was silence in the temple, and the monks were already asleep. Only the monks who were still practicing were knocking on the wooden fish, and the sound of rattling went far in silence. His hands were warm and wrapped around her, and Nie Wushuang only heard his heart beating. She didn't know where he was going to take her, but her heart settled wonderfully.
He was always like this, with the power of calmness in his calmness, as if he was born in nature, quiet and wise, insight into the people around him, but silently.
Nie Wushuang didn't know much about Xiao Fengyu before he came to Yinguo. The most important thing is that the government of Ying Guo was controlled by the Empress Dowager. One can easily think of him as a puppet.
When Xiao Fengzheng can be in charge, he can take back the power he deserves, little by little, but very effective. She never dared to underestimate such a hidden man.
"What are you thinking?" He asked suddenly, in the bright moonlight, he took her to a quiet mountain road.
"Chen Xun was thinking, why did the emperor come to Donglin Temple?" Nie Wushuang smiled slightly, and the stunning appearance was like a sorrel blooming in the moon, and the stunning light at that moment was almost suffocating.
"That's because I missed you." He replied with a smile, twitching his hand, picking up a branch of evening scented incense by the side of the road, holding her by the side. The flowers are scented and intoxicating.
Nie Wushuang was a little stunned. Although the floral fragrance was good, his answer did not please her. How could an emperor come to this secluded monastery for an unimportant concubine?
He took her to the stone steps, and after a while he had already boarded a high stone tower. The night mountain was windy and whispered, but when I looked at it, I felt that my heart was wide open. A bright moon hangs high in the sky.
Nie Wushuang couldn't help but marvel: "So beautiful!"
"It's beautiful." Xiao Fengyi turned his head back, and in the moonlight, he only saw his sharply profiled side face, clear and handsome. "Standing high, you can see far away. This is a truth that I knew very early."
"What did the emperor see?" Nie Wushuang asked.
"He sees the world. It is the unification of North and South." He turned back, his eyes shining like stars. Nie Wushuang suffocated in his heart, sure enough! He thought the same thing as Xiao Fengqing said.
"Emperor ..." Nie Wushuang suddenly didn't know what to say: "Why does the emperor say this to the courtiers?" Because she is Qi Guoren? Or is it because he can only utter the grand ideals in the face of her who is irrelevant?
Unification of North and South! It turns out this is what he wants!
"Because I need you and your elder brother." He took her hand and smiled mildly in his eyes, but Nie Wushuang could no longer take this sentence as his simple concern.
"Chen Xuan never die!" Nie Wushuang slowly knelt down, his heart was fluctuating, Wu Zheng's words were true, only by giving the emperor what he wanted, he could get everything he wanted.
"You don't have to die so seriously." He helped her: "He won't let you fall into danger easily."
Nie Wushuang leaned against his chest, his heart could not be calm for a long time, and the world was at the soles of her feet. She did not know when she could truly look at the world with him, or when he could overlook this united land, Can still lean on him.
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The emperor came to Donglin Temple on a part-time trip, shaking the court deeply. Many people call the emperor to pray for the people, but more people prefer the emperor to visit the Nie family in Donglin Temple. The rumors were very loud, and the rumors that the emperor was close to the woman and the flood descended from the sky.
But gradually more people tend to sympathize with Nie, and letting an emperor fall in love with women deeply may not be so inadvisable.
Nie Wushuang returned to the palace with the emperor and the empress of the High Mother in this delicate situation. In just five days, it seemed to her like five years.
In the shaking dragonfly, the bright yellow light reflected the body of Xiao Fengying, who was watching the chapter, and the golden light was shaking, almost blinding. It's time to return to the palace, everything is like another generation.
She looked through the rising and falling curtains, as if she could see the majestic palace slowly appearing in front of her eyes. For the future, to her, every day would be as thin as ice, and every moment might be full of conspiracy and tricks. Choose the road, a road that can never turn back.
She sighed deeply in her heart. The ankle injury had healed, but there was a slight scar. She can't forget, that arrow is fierce! Never forget!
At this moment, the father-in-law was reporting outside the trade.
"The emperor, His Royal Highness Rui has come to meet the emperor."
Xiao Fengxuan looked up and smiled slightly: "Xuan!" Nie Wu

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