Chapter 549: Pear Blossom Rain (1)

Xiao Fengqing came over, sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning against the bedside, exhaling a long breath: "Come over when you can't sleep."
Nie Wushuang stood up and held the lamp, and saw that he was wearing a heavy purple gown with stains on his shirt, which seemed to return from the outside. He seemed to hate the candlelight in her hands, closed his eyes, and leaned against him. The tired snow-colored face looked so unreal in the dimness.
"Where has your Highness gone tonight?" Nie Wushuang asked in a low voice.
Xiao Fengqing said lightly: "I went to Taishifu." After he said it, he thought of Nie Wushuang and didn't understand it, and added: "It is Wangjing's Taishifu."
Nie Wushuang suddenly understood that she was silent for a while, sitting next to him and asking, "This trip is not smooth?"
"No, it's going well." Xiao Fengqing opened his eyes, and the ridicule in his eyes grew stronger. "It's very smooth, killing his three generals. It is estimated that the old man can't sleep for a few days when he is distressed."
Nie Wushuang's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Then she found that he was wearing a slight body, and there was a little dark red on his shirt. If he didn't pay attention to it, he wouldn't find it.
It turned out that he was a night killing Fang Hui.
"Why are you doing this?" Nie Wushuang smiled bitterly: "It is not the best policy to stop Wang Jing's ambition by killing."
Xiao Fengqing opened his narrow eyes and sneered, "What is the best policy? Talk to him? Give him more? He is a wolf, a greedy wolf, and the position of a master can no longer satisfy his appetite. He is shoving and not fighting now, but he wants to alert the king to warn him that what he wants has not been given to him. "
Upon hearing this, Nie Wushuang asked, "What does he want? His Royal Highness will kill his three generals tonight. With his nature, he will not give up at all, and he will at best temporarily compromise."
Xiao Fengqing stood up, ragged open his shirt anxiously, and sneered: "What does he want? What he wants is half of the country that should be the country. He has always mentioned his king secretly, secretly. !now……"
He paused and continued in a cold voice: "Now that he is far away in Qindi, Wang Jing, the old man, wants to make the second emperor the young emperor ..."
"Never!" Nie Wushuang was startled, and he could not help whispering: "If the second prince is a young emperor, how can His Royal Highness contain the ambition of Wang Jing in the future?"
"Of course this king knows." Under the lamp, Xiao Fengqing passed a thick sigh of sigh. "When this king is a fool, he can't let it all go to him?"
Nie Wushuang had no sleepiness, and looked anxiously at Xiao Fengqing under the lamp: "What does His Highness want to do now?"
Xiao Fengqing glanced at her without saying a word, walked forward, and held her: "I don't have to worry about what I do."
Nie Wushuang remained motionless and let him hold him, but his mind was complicated and difficult to understand: "Feng Qing ..."
A low murmur made both of them startled. She had never called his name so sincerely. Xiao Fengqing looked at her, his eyes were hard to distinguish, as if she were looking forward to something, but she was waiting for something.
Nie Wushuang called this, but did not know what to say. I want to persuade him to just let it go, leave the chaotic vortex center, or kill a number of betrayals like Wang Jing, but the situation is not so simple now.
Even if he killed Wang Jing, a large group of insurgents in Wang Jing's hands followed the insurgent forces, could they be willing to be monopolized by Xiao Fengqing alone?
Even if he really killed Wang Jing, Xiao Fengdi would really forgive him? The emperor, who has left the whole country for thousands of miles, is determined to eradicate it all, will he forgive him?
"What do you want to say?" Xiao Fengqing lowered her head and smiled coldly: "Do you want to persuade me to turn around?"
A wind blew from outside the temple, and drew up the curtains, cold and cold. From spring to winter, from winter to spring, year after year, she has known him for so many years, but why she still can't understand him. I don't understand where his persistence came from.
"Night, sleep." In the end, Nie Wushuang could only say so. Xiao Fengqing responded, put her on the bed, and looked at her: "You can sleep, if you can't sleep well, you can't take it anymore."
His eyes fell on her slightly raised abdomen, and it was almost three months before she began to show her arms. This was the child she was longing for, and the child who had worked hard to catch the fire from Qilin, Kunlun Tianlin.
That Tianshan lore, that avalanche that destroyed the sky.
He wants to kill him, but he wants to save him.
He is his elder brother, and he is kind to his father ...
Sometimes the mistake is in one thought. You can't regret it, you can't regret it ...
Facing his eyes, Nie Wushuang suddenly felt sour, took his hand and placed it in the lower abdomen: "Can you think of him as your child?"
Her tears rolled down: "He will not forgive our mother and wife, this child, maybe born is destined not to be loved by his father, you ..."
"Yes ..." Xiao Fengqing interrupted her suddenly, lowering her head gently against her waist: "This is my Xiao Fengqing's child. No one will bully him, humiliate him, scold him ..."
She cried silently in his arms when she heard the words. The moon was cold, he held her, and settled into one of the few most beautiful paintings in the quiet night. Perhaps the road is gone and there is nowhere to run. At least, this night can finally find the stability of this world, the hope of the next life ...
...
Xiao Fengqing's fierce and violent methods made Wang Jingyi's party feel reluctant. Just in the past few days, it was raining drizzly again, and it was difficult to ride on iron in the rainy days. The anti-Xiao Fengqing's vassals of the distant army were blocked by the rain. pace. Xiao Fengqing took the opportunity to deploy the army, set up along the road, and faintly formed a confrontation with them.
Nie Wushuang persuaded Xiao Fengqing to release the house arrest of a concubine and other concubines. When she saw that Nie Wushuang was pregnant, she came with her daily as a companion, or gossip, or secretly sighed. For example, in the future palace, only Nie Wushuang can gossip with her.
In this cold spring rain, Nie Wushuang saw Gu Qinghong, who seemed to be far away.
That day, she was sitting in the warm pavilion of Yinfengtai and heard the news from the palace. After thinking for a long time, this lightly said: "Xuan-"

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