Chapter 572: Quzhou City (3)

Xiao Fengxi finally recovered her gaze from her, and looked at the teacup in front of her, and said for a long time, "You are thin."
His voice was the same as before, the mellow and expensive Jinyu colliding with Jinyu, her heart was so familiar.
How can I lose weight? Every day, facing various courtiers, facing high stacks of music, and facing the battle report of the South Expedition and the North Expedition, how can she not be thinner than Huang Hua?
She smiled bitterly and switched off the topic: "What is the Emperor planning to do next? Long drive straight? Break through Yingjing?"
Xiao Fengxi added her hot tea, and said lightly, "What do you think He would do?"
Nie Wushuang heard the silence, and the tea in front of her scented her heart and spleen. It was her favorite pine needle cloud in the palace. He was always so gentle and considerate and did everything. He was a good emperor and the most determined man she had ever met.
His imperial plans and hegemony are hiss, and no one can take them away.
How can she blame him again? He knew he should be like this. He asked, she was speechless at this time. If he can break through the army ridge, he can break through Luzhou City. It is a matter of time before he breaks south and breaks Yingjing. What's more, the princes from all over the country gathered and heard that Xiao Fengqing had conquered Qi State. If it hadn't been for her vigorous hoarding of troops, she would have besieged and besieged Beijing.
The current state of Ying is full of chaos and chaos.
What is the end of this troubled world ...
Feeling the warmth, she lifted her eyes, but saw Xiao Fengxuan put a charcoal basin beside her.
"It's cold in the mountains, oh ..." He was silent. He still remembered her fear of the cold, but he forgot that the cold on her body was better.
Tears suddenly fell, and she blinked at him near him, letting tears roll off her placket. Xiao Fengyi looked at her silently, and suddenly reached out and took hold of her shaking hand, so tight, as if she would never let go again in her life.
"Wusou ..." He sighed heavily and held her in his arms. The familiar ambergris lingers quietly in the nose, all of these seem like dreams or fantasy, and in tears, she can no longer distinguish between true and false.
Crossing her hands, she fell in his arms under the dimly swaying candlelight, tears falling like rain.
The shadow of the two figures embraced each other, and the wind of the mountains sobbed, as if they were crying for them. Under the tree from afar, I don't know when a figure of Qinglangruyue, a long robe, and a handsome face on Qingjun Ruya with deep pain.
"Wusou ..." He sighed softly.
Then slowly turned and walked into the darkness, and gradually went away, no longer looking back ...
...
The complex phoenix on her body was as if to burn her tears. What queen, queen queen, faded away a void of glory. She was nothing but a weak woman, yearning for love, husband and wife harmony, and children around her knees.
In front of him, all the suffering and tiredness seemed to be put down. She gradually stopped crying, looked at Xiao Fengyu in front, and finally said slowly:
"Chen Xun knew that he deserved to be killed, but it was related to the death of more than a hundred thousand soldiers ..." She raised her tears, looked at the silent Xiao Fengxuan, and said sadly: "Chen Xun knew that the emperor would invade Beijing. Tonight, Chen Yi wants to reach an agreement with the emperor. "
Xiao Fengxuan looked at her, as if her countless thoughts were hidden in her quiet face.
"Covenant?" He looked at her with certainty, no obscurity and sadness in obsidian eyes: "The emperor will not enter into an alliance with concubine, let alone an alliance with a rebel."
Nie Wushuang heard the words, and her heart sank gradually.
But the next moment, he held her hand a little tight, and seemed to be trembling: "But Xiao Fengyi will give Nie Wushuang everything ..."
Nie Wushuang looked up suddenly.
"Let's say, what do you want?" Xiao Fengying's eyes gradually softened, like spring water flowing, and between them, she seemed to return to the summer Linlin, the summer lotus he gave her, Place it carefully in a wooden box. He said that he only has this beautiful Qinglian in his heart.
"The ministers are willing to surrender their military power, as long as the emperor pardoned their treason."
"Just." Xiao Fengyi said lightly.
"After retiring, the three acres of good land is the reward that Chen Xun promised them to settle down. Please ask the emperor to open the court and not reclaim their land."
"quasi."
"Everyone in the palace waited for themselves, and asked the emperor to forgive them for serving the traitors."
"quasi."
"Liu Yucheng is loyal to the monarch and patriotism. It was the court officials who forced him to appear as an official for the sake of An Chaotang. He asked the emperor to pardon his sin ..."
"quasi."
...
Under the dim candlelight, she said slowly, he replied lightly, just as in the palace, he talked to her with her knees, and he went to the rivers and lakes, and was in the history and history, both of them were well-known people, The chat went to rest late at night. Those years are gone, but now this quiet moment seems to be back to the past. My heart is warm and slightly warm. I just hope that the years will go on and never slip away.
"What about you?" He interrupted her suddenly, word by word, she was talking about others. Half did not mention himself.
Facing the deep eyes of his exploration, Nie Wushuang froze slightly, and slowly lowered his head: "I have sinned so much that I can't forgive it."
Xiao Fengxi just felt a sudden rush in his heart, and held her tightly: "But in this world, it's not just you who are guilty."
His voice was so arduous: "And me."
Nie Wushuang's heart was sour, and he allowed his thin body to cling tightly to his warm body. He gave her warmth and despair. It turned out that no one had a cause for resentment in this entanglement.
"Phoenix ..." she said suddenly, "I, if you can, let me go."

It really is ending. Probably the end of the month. The latest is at the beginning of November. I spent two days in Carvin. If I ended the game for the ending, I could say it in a few words, but my feelings were gone. Bing is not a refreshing point, because the card does not come out. For a more perfect ending in your heart, please don't blame Bing.
To give me a little tolerance is also to give this article a little compassion. Thank you!