Chapter 389: Respective horizons

Nie Wushuang smiled at the light of his search: "Finally, Wushuang had good luck and was not taken by the Queen Mother to sacrifice the flag."
Xiao Fengqing looked at her lotus-like smile, stretched out her hands, and stroked her cheeks: "Finally, we are all lucky. This time, it is not for you, the emperor will have such a big chance. The king may not be able to avenge himself. "
Nie Wushuang looked at the blazing heat in his eyes, quietly kept his eyes open, sitting on the top, and slowly asked, "What will your Highness do in the future?"
Xiao Fengqing sat at the bottom of the head, leaning at his will, and a ray of ink scattered on his shoulders. He looked at the bright light outside the palace, his eyes were slightly bewildered, and he slowly said, "Don't you know what the king did?"
He looked back at her with a weary look, and a look she couldn't understand: "How about you? Do you still have the same intentions as the King?"
Nie Wushuang suddenly couldn't find her voice. She was silent and slipped away from her fingertips one minute at a time. She found that she didn't have the courage to lift her head and looked at those amber-colored demon eyes.
His jaw was slightly cold, and his slender hands were so close with the smell of the sword.
"Wushuang, tell the truth to the King!" His eyes gradually sharpened like a knife, stabbing her in her heart.
Nie Wushuang raised his bright eyes and said word by word, "Wushuang is unwilling to see the end of the Queen Mother's end."
Xiao Fengqing froze, he retracted his hand, just looked at her coldly. What kind of answer is this? He suddenly didn't want to hear her say another word.
"Do you think my king will end like this?" He asked softly, as if asking her, as if asking himself. Nie Wushuang's heart filled with sadness, she opened her mouth and just wanted to speak. Xiao Fengqing raised her hand to signal her snoring, her head turned sideways. Needless to say, he already knows everything.
"I knew that that night, what you said always depended on the King, but it was all a lie to me." He said slowly.
"You have healed your wounds long ago. With wings, you don't need me anymore." His voice turned cold. The voice was clear, and across her heart, dark blood poured out, she suddenly covered her eyes, but could not restrain the tears in her eyes.
"Her Royal Highness, let it go." A sigh of approximate plea overflowed from her fingers, and she pleaded with him for the last time to curb her long-crazed thoughts.
"Wushuang, tell me, if I stop, will you go with me? End of the world, don't kill sins, don't take revenge." I don't know when he came to her.
Nie Wushuang looked at him half-knelt in front of her, holding her hand and asking softly.
Follow him? Where did you go? She was suddenly at a loss, she never thought about leaving, never thought of leaving here.
"Go to the desert, the grassland, to the south of the river ..." He held her hand, his eyes gradually revealing the gentleness she had never seen before: "Wushuang, follow me."
She was at a loss: "Let's go? How do I go?"
"As long as you are willing, we can go." Xiao Fengqing's eyes gradually revealed his hope that he did not understand.
Nie Wushuang looked into his eyes, and for a long time, she drew her hand from his palm.
"No, I won't go!" She closed her eyes and burst into tears: "I won't go! Feng Qing, I can't go."
She had promised another man life and death, how could she leave?
The palms were empty, and tears dripped, almost burning my heart. Xiao Fengqing looked at his extended palm, and suddenly smiled. He should have known that such an ending. On the day he sent her into the palace, he stood in the sunset and watched her step by step into the heavily opened palace. door. Her eyebrows carried resoluteness he could not see on other women.
At that moment he should know that she would not leave.
When he saw her smiling beside the 10,000 Supreme Emperor—the third brother he loved and hated, he should know that she would not leave.
When he saw her rushing into his arms in the steppe, he should know that she would not leave.
After having owned her for so long, he should know that she never truly belonged to him once.
"Since you are not going, let's continue like this." He stood up and looked at the radiance outside the door, which stained the entire towering palace.
It's so cold in this world, he should know that when he comes to him, she won't be with her.
He walked out coldly without hesitation.
"His Royal Highness!" Nie Wushuang called him, but did not know what to say.
"Wushuang, remember your vows, remember your hatred, and one day you will know that the path you chose is the wrong one!" He did not look back, and said lightly: "Don't think of betraying the king before the emperor, We are all glorious and all are damaged. No one emperor can tolerate his own woman being connected with others. Wushuang, I don't hate you, but I pity you! "
After all, he walked into the red glow and gradually disappeared.
Nie Wushuang watched him leave, and then collapsed on the case, tears falling down his face. She never hated her face like this now: weak and helpless.
Her happiness came so hard, but it was full of dirty curses. She should go with him, out of this magnificent and luxurious palace, out of this filthy mud-footed harem.
She should not be an emperor, she should not be such a woman!
"Mother-in-law." I don't know when Yang Zhi has come to her, pitying: "Mother-in-law, Your Highness has gone."
She raised her tears, and suddenly flew into Yang Zhi's arms, crying: "Gong Yang, what should I do?"
Yang Zhi sighed faintly in his ears: "Mother, follow your own will, the rest, let it be yours." He helped her sit down: "But, no matter what your Highness will do in the future, she won't tell her."
Yang looked straight into her eyes: "Is the emperor really worth it?"
Nie Wushuang looked up, two lines of tears rolled down, and he uttered a word: "Yes!"
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