Chapter 640: Feng Lintian (Forty-three)

When Nie Wushuang woke up the next day, he just felt dizzy. As soon as she moved, a shocked and happy voice sounded in her ear: "Wushuang, are you awake ?!"
Nie Wushuang opened her eyes. What she saw was Xiao Fengying's pale face. The surprise and sadness in her deep eyes made her look surprised. She looked at him in wonder: "What's wrong? ... ... Phoenix ... "
He looked at her for a moment, slammed her in his arms, and seemed to be crushing her in his body tightly.
"What's the matter ... Fenghuang ... What's wrong with you?" Nie Wushuang was startled by his look, and asked a little at a loss.
"Nothing ..." Xiao Fengyi reluctantly answered with a smile: "You suddenly passed out, startled."
That's it. Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, Rou Yi stroked his handsome face with a beard and a dregs, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry about the emperor, I'm afraid that you have drunk too much last night, so you are drunk."
Xiao Fengyi took a moment's notice, and clenched her hand tightly: "Is Jingjing giving you wine?"
"Yes." Nie Wushuang didn't know why: "Isn't it like that at the banquet ..." She suddenly understood and looked at Xiao Fengxuan: "The emperor meant ... King Jing poisoned his uncle?"
Xiao Feng's eyes were heavy, like rain coming. Nie Wushuang was shocked and angry, but she thought for a while and shook her head: "No, it must not be him. The wine that Jing Wang poured to the court, Yang Zhi also poured it to other kings, and Jing Wang would not be so Silly, poisoning in his house is not like what he would do. "
Xiao Fengzhang was groaning uncertainly, and there was a storm in his eyes: "Nothing ... you're so rested, all this makes me worry."
Nie Wushuang looked at his pale face, and the calmness that had been hidden that night was replaced by Leng Su, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart. She grabbed Xiao Fengyi's robe corner: "Feng Ye ... what happened to me?"
Xiao Fengyi's figure was slightly hesitant. After a while, he looked back at her, with a faint smile on his face: "It's nothing, but your body is weaker. Don't worry about the matter in the past few days. "
Nie Wushuang looked at him in surprise, and just wanted to say that he was not quite full, but was taken seriously by his eyes.
"Phoenix ... the emperor ... why?" Nie Wushuang wanted to ask again. Xiao Fengji had already opened her hand and comforted and smiled: "Go to the Royal Study Room, and let Yanggong call for something."
He said she could not wait for her response and walked away hurriedly.
Nie Wushuang watched him leave in a hurry, and the anxiety in his heart grew stronger. Instinctively, she felt that Xiao Fengyi, who had always been calm, concealed something from her. But what is it? So what else can the two of them say frankly?
She frowned, thinking hard. Yang Zhi quietly walked into the inner hall, lowering his head: "Queen, do you want to use some porridge?"
There was something in Nie Wushuang's heart and he shook his head: "No need, this palace has no appetite."
As soon as Yang Zhi heard it, he looked up, his expression tense: "Would you like a slave to pass on the Physician to get a pulse for the mother?"
Nie Wushuang froze and laughed: "No need, this palace is not hungry."
Yang glanced at her for a few moments, and then she felt relieved and stepped forward carefully to help her get up: "The slave waits for the mother to clean it."
Nie Wushuang only felt dizzy, and he raised his forehead and said, "No need, just call the female officer. Then Yan Qiu's girl is just fine."
Yang Zhiwen said, after a slight pause, he reluctantly said for a long time: "The mother can change to another person, and it is the same ..."
Before he finished speaking, Nie Wushuang looked up and fixedly looked at him: "What happened?"
Yang Zhi faced her cold, icy eyes, she could not help but knelt in her heart, "Kang Niang ..."
"Say! What the happened? Why do you want to change the people around the palace?" Nie Wushuang asked coldly. The voice was not loud, but made Yang Zhi tremble slightly. He knelt down on the ground, and his tears fell on the smooth golden water brick.
Nie Wushuang looked at his silent figure and couldn't help but pause. After a long while, she trembled and asked, "Tell this palace, what happened?"
Yang Zhi couldn't bear to hide any more, raised his head, and choked, "The mother is pregnant, but ... but the mother is poisoned ..."
Nie Wushuang only felt that all the blood on his body receded like a tide, his hands and feet were so cold as to stand in the snow and ice. She shook and couldn't help falling down on the couch. Yang directly saw her, and hurried forward on her knees, pulling on her clothes corner, and persuaded: "Madam, don't be discouraged, there must be a way to get rid of the toxicity, it will definitely ..."
Nie Wushuang looked at him blankly, what Yang Zhi said, but he didn't hear a word. There was a repetition in my head, only a sentence hovering, she was pregnant ... she was poisoned ...
how come? How could this be? Obviously a big joy, why is it poisoned again?
She pushed Yang Zhi away and Mu Ran put on her coat and went out.
Yang looked at her with such a look, her heart fluttered, and she hurried up to stop her, urging hard: "Mother-in-law, Phoenix is ​​the most important thing. Mother-in-law ..."
But Nie Wushuang had pushed her away and walked straight, she walked faster and faster, until no one could catch up. The long hair was scattered behind her, like a good ink silk, splashing and flying, but who knew that her heart had been cold for a long time.
why why? ... She looked at the road, but suddenly couldn't figure out the direction, why did God take her child away? Why can't I get rid of the pain I put on myself after three years of return?
There was an exclaiming voice from the palace person behind her. She saw a shadow in front of her vague eyes, subconsciously, she wanted to hide, but the man came forward, caught her hand, and stopped her flying away. .
"Get away!" She screamed in anger.
"Queen!" The man said solemnly.
Nie Wushuang has not returned yet, he has taken off his cloak and wrapped her tightly-in her running just now, the coat had already fallen to the ground, now she is wearing only a coat!
Nie Wushuang looked at the person blocking the way in front of him and looked at it for a long time before he smiled softly: "It turned out to be King Jin."

Bing's manuscript for this article was finally submitted on the 1st. Although Chu Gong's publishing manuscript will be changed this month, Bing will try to return to the writing state. After writing the demon, he will make a few comments and new articles. I didn't expect to cool down in the past two days. I was so cold that my brain was knotted. Everyone, please pay attention to your body!
kisses. Grit your teeth today, shake your hands and code, oh ...