Chapter 391: Tears begin to dry

Nie Wushuang fixedly watched Xiao Fengyun for a long time, and then he spit out a sentence: "Chenyou ... I'm afraid it's difficult to have a child."
Xiao Fengzhen was shocked even though he had already guessed. He held her hand tightly, and for a long time wondered what to say.
Nie Wushuang's tears rolled down and fell on his hands bit by bit, almost burning his heart: "Chen Hsiang was forced by Gu Qinghong to drink a bowl of soup medicine and killed me and his children. "
She smiled coldly with tears in her face: "So Chen Ye not only hated him for killing Chen Ye's father and brother, but he was also the murderer of Chen Ye's children! He thought that this would cut off all my relations with him! He delusional! "
Xiao Fengxuan watched the pain of her toothache due to hate and embraced her: "It's okay. I don't want any more children. Don't hate any more, Wushuang, he will get the retribution he deserves. He will get the right due to the heaven Some retribution! ... "
He repeated over and over again, as if to reassure her howling with hatred. He only knew at this time why Nie Wushuang hated Gu Qinghong for his bones and bones. He not only robbed her family, but also her life expectancy as a woman.
She shivered in his arms, sobbing silently. Then he realized that the bitterness and hatred in her heart were deeper than she thought. But she could only watch her sink in pain, unable to appease.
Silent in the night, spring water gurgling, gurgling. The red palace lantern hung high under the palace eaves, and the backs of the two embracing each other were misty in the mist of water. Only her cry and a sound made the night desolate.
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On August 15th, the full moon was reunited. Nie Fuzhong preached loud noises. As early as the day before, the big red silk and lanterns were hung high, and the words of happiness were covered everywhere. In the early morning, someone with Hexi came to the door.
Nie Wushuang was sitting in the hall. Today she wore a red embroidered golden phoenix phoenix jacket, her head was combed with flowing clouds, and her head was prefixed with a phoenix ball. Each side was a golden bird with golden wings, and her head was a little bit green. The beauty of her well-groomed look adds a lot of extravagance.
She watched the busier running busy, with a happy smile in her eyes. After the eldest brother got married today, this is their brother and sister in Niefu of Yinguo! After much hard work, she finally reached this point.
Nie Mingzheng changed her red groom's suit a long time ago, and she also carried a fiery silk flower on her chest, which reduced the hard armor on her body. His handsome face made all the girls in the government indifferent.
Nie Wushuang stepped forward to set up a dressing corner for him. Nie Mingzhang looked at everything in the house and knew that it was all arranged by Nie Wushuang himself. Touched in his heart, he shook her hand: "Little girl, you work hard!"
Nie Wushuang had tears in his eyes: "I am happy that my elder brother started his family."
The two brothers and sisters looked at each other with a sorrow in their hearts. At this moment, the ceremony officer hurriedly came and smiled: "General Nie, the good time has arrived, and we are going to welcome our relatives!"
Nie Wushuang wiped away the comforting tears in his eyes and urged Nie Mingzhang to leave. Nie Mingchen looked at the eager eyes of everyone, his face was slightly red, and he quickly took the jujube Malaysia and went out to meet the bride. Loud drumming sounded. Nie Wushuang looked at his unrestrained and heroic pose while walking the street, and the tears in his eyes rolled down again.
She was about to turn around, and suddenly the voice of the courtesy officer passed from the front hall to her ears: "His Royal Highness King Rui came to congratulate-"
The long sound cut through the sound of the gongs and drums. Nie Wushuang's footsteps paused suddenly, and she turned back, and saw a heavy purple robe corner passing the high threshold.
Xiao Fengqing's thin lips contained a slight smile, and slowly stepped forward: "Congratulations to the imperial concubine and General Nie!"
Nie Wushuang looked at his calm complexion and lowered his head: "Thank you!"
"My King respects General Nie for being a human being, so it ’s a special gift to pay tribute!" Xiao Fengqing said, a pair of amber eyes staring at her.
Nie Wushuang did not understand what he was doing today, but the visitor was a guest, so she could not rush him.
"His Royal Highness is on his own. This palace also needs to meet guests from all sides, entertain badly, and look at Haihan." Nie Wushuang restrained the rush in his heart and said politely.
The two were polite and courteous. They could not see the break.
Nie Wushuang said, and ordered Xiao Fengqing to lead the way to the back garden to entertain wine and food. Xiao Fengqing's so-called "thin gift" was carried in. The gifts were rare and precious, and the quantity was astounding. Nie Wu's two-sided color was calm and arrogant, and he ordered his men to take away the present, and then quietly walked into the back garden.
Xiao Fengqing was sitting on the floor, drinking a glass of wine. Nie Wushuang frowned, and sat down before him kneeling down, staring directly at him, and said slowly: "His Royal Highness is too heavy, this palace is not easy to accept."
Xiao Fengqing didn't look at her, drank a glass of water and wine and said coldly, "It's not for you."
Nie Wushuang finished the sentence immediately.
Xiao Fengqing looked at the pavilions on all sides, smiled slightly, and squinted at her: "This Nie Mansion is well made, Nie Wushuang, you surprised the King again."
Nie Wushuang watched him recover his lazy and charming face, his heart was ashes, and he poured a glass of wine and drank it.
Xiao Fengqing looked at her grand concubine dress, then looked at herself, and suddenly laughed, while he smiled, he poured wine into his mouth, and he almost got suffocated by the drink. The charming eyes brought the water light because of the smile, and it looked more and more enchanting. The wine stains on his lips added a touch of style to his thin lips.
Nie Wushuang sneered: "What is His Highness laughing?"
"My lord laughs ridiculously, whoever laughs ridiculously, you go. You still need to say hello. My lord is here waiting for a happy drink." Xiao Fengqing smiled and stopped looking at her.
Nie Wushuang heard that he was kind and not as if he was in trouble, so he retreated with ease. When Xiao Fengqing saw her turn away, she decided to look at her long and slender back, until her figure disappeared, and then filled her mouth coldly with a glass of wine.
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Worship heaven and earth ... God hall ...
Couple worship!
The whole Nie House was uproaring and ups and downs, Xiao Fengyu specially took the queen out of the palace to attend the ceremony in order to show his favor. He and the queen sat at the top and accepted the bride and groom's kneeling. It is a great honor for the emperor to marry in person. The Quartet guests flattered the bridegroom Nie Mingxuan.
The night of jubilation was not quiet until the middle of the night. Nie Wushuang took away the last guests, and couldn't help but pinch his waist. After a day of socializing with the guest guests, her waist almost broke.
The helper Xia Lan also mourned: "Madam, I'm exhausted. Fortunately, I don't need to go back to the palace, the emperor is really Shengming!"
Nie Wushuang smiled and shook his head. There was no one in Nie Fu. Xiao Fengzheng granted her permission to spend the night in Nie Fu. Thinking of Xiao Fengmin's thoughtfulness, Nie Wushuang couldn't help feeling warm.
She said, "Fashion, rest early, return home early tomorrow."
Xia Lan giggled: "Yes, slaves obey."
At this moment, a family member of Niefu hurried forward and stammered and said, "Qi's mother, someone ... someone is making trouble."
Upon hearing Nie Wushuang, he was slightly surprised: "Who is it?" Who dares to make trouble in this Nie Mansion? What's more, it is still a good day for her elder brother to get married? !!
"It's not trouble, it's just drunk ..." Nie Wushuang Shen Shen said: "Lead the way forward, take a look at this palace!"
The Ding was relieved and led the way. Nie Wushuang walked into the backyard and passed the water corridor again, and finally the Ding did not dare to open his teeth.
I saw Xiao Fengqing leaning on the rim of the water table. He was wearing a disheveled song and dance girl in his arms. The song and dance girl seemed extremely reluctant to be intimate with his audience and wanted to struggle, but he was drinking. One side just clasped the cabaret's waist, making her unable to break free. Xiao Fengqing seemed to like her ashamed look, took a sip of wine, leaned over to her mouth, and the spicy drink made the song and dance Ji cough again and again, he laughed and said that he could not be popular.
Nie Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, she waved back to see the lively descendants, and slowly walked up to the water terrace.
Xiao Fengqing didn't notice her coming, a pair of handsome eyes were drunk and dim, he choked Song Wu Ji, and murmured in her ear: "My king likes you, follow my king back to the house ... Ronghua rich and rich ... It's yours !follow me!"
Nie Wushuang looked at the young song and dance girl with a shy face, but in the face of Xiao Fengqing, she seemed to have moved, and was about to nod, her wrists tightened. She froze and looked up suddenly to see a stunning beauty standing in front of her pulling her arm.
When she could see who was coming, she couldn't help but break Xiao Fengqing's restraint, and knelt down tremblingly: "Slave meets the concubine! Yes ... it is His Royal Highness ... He ... slave it!"
"Retreat!" Nie Wushuang instructed indifferently.
Song and dance Ji stepped back quickly, before leaving, did not forget to look back and humiliated her, but Xiao Fengqing, a handsome figure never seen before.
There was silence again in the water pavilion. Xiao Fengqing opened her eyes, glanced at her, and chuckled, "What are you doing?"
Nie Wushuang watched him pick up the jug, and he couldn't help but be frightened and angry: "Your Royal Highness drank it from morning to now?"
Xiao Fengqing poured wine into his mouth without saying a word. The silence and resistance made Nie Wushuang anxious. She took a step forward and knocked over the hip flask in his hands, and said angrily, "Is that how your Highness treats you like this?"
The hip flask of Xiao Fengqing's hands was shot down. He must have looked at the messy pieces shattered into the ground, looking at Nie Wushuang gloomily.
He stood up and approached her step by step. Nie Wushuang looked at him with red and red, almost killing eyes, could not help but be afraid, but before she retreated, he took hold of her and kissed her red lips fiercely.
The thick wine slammed into her nose, and his kiss with a ruthless destruction, pry open her lips almost tortured. Nie Wushuang was in pain and could not help exclaiming. He had pushed her against the wall and kissed him fiercely.
When Nie Wushuang wanted to resist, he clamped his hands as soon as he moved. His kiss spread into her mouth with the blood that had been bitten by her lips. The smell of blood, the taste of wine ... his rapid breathing with an unwilling resentment made her unable to escape.
He cut her hand behind her, tore off the phoenix on her head, and torn the dazzling phoenix suit on her. He was crazy, and tore off everything that marked her as an emperor. Nie Wushuang looked at him with red eyes, with ruthlessness she had never seen before, cold with no trace of pity.
She was afraid, she was afraid of Xiao Fengqing like this. She was terrified of his look. The demon-like face was as tight as the most perfect jade statue, but the fierce light in his eyes, like all beasts.
Tears rolled down anxiously, and her lips were sealed by him, unable to call.
"Why come over ?!" He let go of her, sneering mockingly in her ear: "Are you concerned about the King? Or are you eating that woman's vinegar?"
"Nie Wushuang, you admit it, you are not in love with the emperor, but the glory and wealth he gave you!"
He pressed her so that she couldn't move, her tears provoked the blood red in his eyes, but could not excite the mercy in his heart.
His trembling hand brushed her pale cheeks that wiped her tears, chuckling: "This is you, Wushuang, this is you. You are not the imperial consort, you are not. You are only Nie Wushuang. Belongs to Nie Peerless! "
He said, rolling and kissing her trembling lips. Nie Wushuang looked at his drunken eyes, closed his eyes in pain, and pushed him away with all his strength.
"Pop!" There was a crisp sound, and she slapped her face fiercely.
Everything goes to silence. Nie Wushuang picked up his clothes in trembling and put them on. She looked at Xiao Dingqing Dingding, holding back tears: "His Highness has drunk too much, please come back!"
She said nothing, and she turned and flew into the darkness.