Chapter 699: Feng Lintian (End)

Nie Wushuang seemed to be aware of the lingering eyes behind him, and suddenly turned back, but he could only see the empty under the eaves of the palace, without a figure, the wind moved the willow branches, as if someone had suddenly left.
There was a gloom in her eyes and she was silent for a long time.
...
There is silence in the Weiyang Palace, and the long skirt is dragged across the smooth golden water brick, and the splendid satin is shocked by the spring water, rippling water waves. She came slowly to the high throne. Since the palace change three years ago, here has been the core of the entire Yingying power.
If this palace knows, it should be remembered that there was a young man with heavy brows, amber-colored eyes looking at kneeling courtiers with different hearts, and cold sneer on his lips.
There was also a woman with a big belly, wearing a heavy Shenfeng suit, with tired eyes between the eyebrows, day and night. The most stringent law ever written by the entire State of Yingsu was approved by no one to question.
Once sad and joyful, once difficult to choose, once he rebelled against the world's obsession with her. He became enchanted and mad for her. In this chaos, his brothers and swords faced each other, the creatures were painted with charcoal, and the chariots and thieves were everyone. He was a traitor. She was the queen in the prison house. But why did she resist the ten million returning National Army for him and did not want to leave him for life or death?
...
"Do you remember here?" His voice came from behind, familiar as if yesterday.
Nie Wushuang turned back suddenly, standing next to the empty hall door Xiao Fengqing in a dark blue coat. I do not know when he had removed the human skin mask, wearing a phoenix-shaped jade, and his eyes and eyes came slowly.
With tears in her eyes, she couldn't help covering her lips to make herself cry. Time flies, more than three years later, he seems to be the prince Xiao Fengqing, the Xiao Fengqing who holds military power in his hand. Everything seems unchanged.
Xiao Fengqing glanced across the dusty palace and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect this Weiyang Palace is still there. I thought it was demolished."
Nie Wushuang turned to wipe away the tears in the corner of his eyes, reached out and stroked the smooth back of the chair, and whispered: "How is that? The emperor is an old man. Good and bad, he will not easily erase the traces of their existence. . "
The hall was silent, and their voices reunited together as if through the long years. There were tears in her heart, surging faintly.
Xiao Fengqing looked at her, and glanced at her Weilong's abdomen, with a slight smile: "Only when I came here, I felt like everything was still four years ago. I looked at you with Changning. At that time, although there were chaos, But I still feel a strength in my heart. "
The bright water in Nie Wushuang's eyes just touched his lower abdomen, and past events passed by. All scenes, love and hate, and love and hate, could not be erased from his mind.
Xiao Fengqing looked at her lowered eyebrows and suddenly said quietly, "I'm leaving. Wushuang."
Nie Wushuang trembled fiercely, raised his head, and stared at him. Xiao Fengqing in front of him was so close but far away.
Xiao Fengqing smiled, and the amber-colored deep eyes glided in the sky, and they were as impressive as ever. She heard her voice asking, "Leave? Where are you going?"
The smile on Xiao Fengqing's face Xiao Suo: "It probably went a long way. Wushuang, I really won't come back this time."
He looked at her beautiful eyes and shed tears quietly, and smiled softly: "Don't be sad for me. Wushuang, you should have known for a long time that I can't stay here, stay in Beijing."
Nie Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at him only, crying silently. He stepped forward to wipe her tears. The palm was slightly warm, he had held her hand, and a force seemed to come from him, gradually calming her heart.
"After so much, you and I can see your heart clearly, and there will be no more regrets." He said gently, "I owed you a farewell four years ago, this time God gave us a second Opportunity, let me say goodbye to you. "
Nie Wushuang clenched his hands and shed tears in his arms, the bitter fragrance of Du Ruo wrapped around his nose. She and he both went a long, hard way, only to find what they wanted. Those years, those feelings of love and hate entangled gradually in time.
He came, he said goodbye, and he left, destined to be hurt.
Outside the hall, the sky is dazzling, and the sunlight hits the gold-water bricks through the window lattice, blurring the hall, like a dream. The two figures in the hall hugged each other tightly and were pulled by the sunlight for a long time ...
I don't know how long, the people around moved slightly. She looked up suddenly, but only saw him without looking back into the light and shadow. Before leaving, he smiled deeply on her heart for a long time ...
he's gone.
The Weiyang Palace seemed to be old and mottled at once, and the fragrance of Du Ruo in the air gradually dissipated and could no longer be captured. Light and shadow gradually disappeared into Xishan, she sat quietly in the temple, as if to condense into a statue.
"Giggle" a silver bell-like laughter sounded behind her. "Queen, you are alone here."
Nie Wushuang slowly turned his head and quietly said, "He is gone."
Ding Ding stunned, Ming Ming suddenly dim: "He really is gone?"
"Yes." Nie Wushuang looked at the dim sky and slowly said, "This time he will not come back again."
Ding Ding slowly sat beside her, repeating, "He really is gone?"
Nie Wushuang looked at her bleak face and sighed, "You are still young, and one day you will understand that life is not only about being together, but also parting."
"Then what will never change?" Dingding asked suddenly, "What will never leave you?"
"It is love," Nie Wushuang said softly. "Only love is in my heart, and I will never be afraid or lonely again."
That's why he left so resolutely and never came back.
Dingding heard a long sigh, "I knew very early that the uncle would not stay in the palace."
"Aren't you sad?" Nie Wushuang asked. She can see that Ding Ding's different love for Xiao Fengqing is a total trust.
"Don't be sad." Ding Ding smiled sweetly, sweeping the frustration just before, smiling brightly. Nie Wushuang was puzzled by her smile, and even laughed.
Dingding looked at the sun that was gradually disappearing, and smiled, "My grandfather said that everyone has their own destination. I will only be happy to meet someone like Uncle. And he also helped us, this Both my grandfather and I will remember it. That's enough. "
Nie Wushuang was suddenly relieved. Ding Ding is so young but he also understands that everything can't be forced. It turns out that this is why she has been so happy, always content.
"Yeah, that's enough." Nie Wushuang smiled, his eyes narrowed, and the glory of the glory of the city seemed to be able to illuminate the whole hall at that moment.
Ding Ding also giggled.
A clear voice echoed in the temple
"Mother Queen, where do you say your uncle will go?"
"Maybe going to the desert, maybe going to the south of the Yangtze River ... how far can the border of Daying State be, how far can he go,"
"Perhaps, he will jam!"
"why?"
"Because he doesn't look like us in the Central Plains? Maybe he still has relatives outside the ..."
"Who knows, maybe he went a long way, tired, and stopped ..."
Sudden whispers echoed in the temple, and there was no more pain and no knot. They talked about the man who had just left, striding out of this towering palace towards the west, and walking out of this bustling capital, towards an unknown distance ...
postscript:
Seven months later, Empress Nie Wushuang gave birth to a princess, both mother and son. The Emperor was overjoyed. At the full moon, the world was amnesty, and the princess who was still under seal was Princess Fenghua.
Four years later, the prince gave a weak crown ritual, and the emperor granted it to the emperor. He then traveled with the empress Nie Wushuang and the emperor Changning and no longer governed. The prince is diligent and dedicated to the people, and the people love it.
Five years later, the sky was flooded with rain, and the country's rivers were flooding, and suddenly the land became a country of ze. Xiao Fengzhang returned to Beijing, opened the secret road and took out the treasures accumulated over the centuries of the country as a treasury in order to survive the disaster. However, the palace people who carried down the secret road found that they had found a dried skeleton inside.
The skull was covered with a thin gold garment like a cicada, and a night pearl was held tightly in his hand until he died ... Some people have checked it. It turned out that the entered black dragon can only be opened once, and it will be completely cut off when closed. Out of the way. This man who stole the treasure was starved to death in this treasure house.