Chapter 601: Feng Lintian (4)

Her tears were dripping, and the enchanting phoenix makeup on her face could not hide her solitude.
As soon as her palms warmed, Xiao Fengdi had held her, and Qingjun's face smiled slightly: "Fool, how can you blame you?"
"If it weren't for me ... how could the emperor hurt his heart and lungs?" Nie Wushuang blame herself. When she saw Xiao Feng Qingqi's despair, there was only one thought in her mind to destroy the world, which was killing. Xiao Fengxi, who gave poisonous wine, committed suicide.
But she didn't know that Xiao Fengdi didn't want to kill Xiao Fengqing at all, let alone kill her. All he did was to blind the world.
The young Chang Ning sat aside, watching her mother shed tears, reaching out, wiping her, and opening her eyes: "Mother, don't cry ..."
Nie Wushuang was shocked, and then found that he was in a state of tears again, and quickly wiped dry, smiling: "Chang Ningbei, go to have a meal with the mother-in-law. After the mother-in-law wait with you."
Chang Ning looked at his father and mother in front of him and nodded obediently. He took a few steps forward and looked back at Nie Wushuang: "Mother, don't go."
Nie Wushuang froze slightly, and the tears in her eyes suddenly burst out: "If you don't go, your mother won't go anywhere."
Changning then ran out happily.
The inner hall was silent. Xiao Fengying looked at Nie Wushuang, who was silently crying and blame herself, and could not help but hold her in her arms, and sighed: "Why is it still so crying? No more crying."
"I ... I'm sorry the Emperor and I'm sorry Changning ..." She choked in his arms, and there was a faint ambergris that calmed her in his arms. As always, it made her heart warm, but the more she felt warm The more I feel guilty.
How could he have been so ill without her?
"Changning is a very good boy. He won't blame you." Xiao Fengzhen comforted: "He's just afraid you will leave again, so he's more sensitive ..."
Nie Wushuang raised her tears and looked at Xiao Fengyun with a pale face: "Fengyuan, am I a bad mother ... I ..." For her own sake, she left their father and son for three years, and she thought she She can forget it from now on, but every night and night, she can't stop thinking about it for a long time, miss her son, miss him in the cold and lonely deep house ...
When hatred is bleached a little bit by time, all that remains is the thoughts that can't be thickened.
How many years are there in life? Five years? Or ten years? ...... If you don't get together again, maybe the next moment is a lifetime of regrets.
"Nonsense." Xiao Fengxi hugged her tightly, and the old wound in her heart was no longer painful, hugging her. The hollowness in her heart seemed to fill up, and it seemed as if she would die like that.
Nie Wushuang leaned in his arms and was about to say something. Xiao Feng coughed suddenly and violently. He covered his lips, and his chest vibrated. Nie Wushuang looked at him heartily, and quickly turned back and shouted: "Pass on the royal doctor! Quick pass on the royal doctor!"
Xiao Fengxi waved at her, and Nie Wushuang only felt that his heart was cutting like a knife. She knelt in front of him and gave him gas. Xiao Fengxuan took the pouch covering his mouth and tucked it in his sleeve. Although his face was pale, his smile became more and more mild: "Don't make a big deal, just raise it slowly."
Nie Wushuang's eyes glanced deep in pain: "Why is it a trivial matter? Feng Ye ... get well soon, this great country still needs you."
Xiao Fengxi shook her hand and sighed, "Don't say this, you haven't talked to him about things in the dynasty today. Did they embarrass you when you were in the dynasty?"
Nie Wushuang relaxed his mind with a gentle voice like spring water. She looked at his deep eyes and smiled lightly: "I was guessed by the emperor, Sima Zhang Ting, straight-headed, the first to come out against the imperative. Prince Edward He told the old man to return home. "
Xiao Fengxian heard the words, nodded his head, with a clear understanding of the world in his distant eyebrows: "Zhang Ting is loyal and honest, but he does not understand adaptability, he is pedantic and conservative, and it is his blessing to return home.
Nie Wushuang thought about it, and laughed again: "The prince has grown up a lot, and behaves and decides very much like the emperor. He must be a good emperor in the future."
Xiao Fengxi was shocked slightly and couldn't help looking at her seriously. Nie Wushuang was puzzled by him, and he couldn't help but asked his cheek, "Did you say something wrong?"
Xiao Fengxuan's eyes were touched faintly, he stroked her white greasy cheeks and asked, "Do you really think so? Prince Edward can succeed Datong?"
After Nie Wushuang froze, he suddenly understood something. She must have looked at Xiao Fengyun's pale complexion, and wanted to get angry, but couldn't bear it. For a long time, she asked bluntly: "Does the emperor think that the courtiers think? Let Changning be the emperor?"
She shook her head and smiled bitterly: "No, emperor, Chen Ye will not let Changning be emperor."
"Why?" Xiao Fengyi's eyes were not shocked, as if he had long expected this answer. But hearing her say this in his own ears, his mind was complicated.
Chang Ning, his favorite youngest son, is also the only child who shed his and her blood. So smart and pleasant, I can already read the disciples' rules and family names at a young age, and even started to learn four books and five classics. He spent most of his hard work on Changning. At first, he felt that he owed them to his mother and son. At the second time, it was indeed his distress. Especially his pair of eyes exactly like Nie Wushuang, looking at you faintly, as if they can be seen in the heart of people.
"No reason." Nie Wushuang bowed his head and sighed, "This emperor is too lonely. As his mother, he doesn't want him to be like the emperor, so he has to worry about everything. As an emperor, he will find someone who truly loves him in the future. ,too difficult."
Xiao Fengyi clenched her hand, and her cold lips pressed lightly against her forehead: "You can see how lucky you are, and you won't be alone forever."
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