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Nie Wushuang seemed to have sensed the lingering gaze behind her, and turned her head suddenly, but could only see the empty palace under the eaves in the distance, without a single figure, and the wind moved the willow branches, as if someone had left suddenly.

Her beautiful eyes dimmed, and she remained silent for a long time.

...

The Weiyang Palace was silent, the long skirts dragged across the water-like smooth gold tiles, and the brocade silks and satins seemed to be startled by spring water, rippling graceful water waves. She walked slowly to the high throne. Since the palace change three years ago, this place used to be the core of power in the entire Ying country.

If the palace knows anything, it should be remembered that there was once a young man with serious eyebrows, amber eyes looking at the kneeling courtiers with different intentions, and a cold mocking sneer on his lips.

There was also a woman with a big belly here, dressed in heavy phoenix clothes, with tired eyes on her brows, who worked day and night, and what she wrote with her bare hands was the most stringent law in the history of the entire country, and no one could question it.

The joys and sorrows of the past, the difficulty of making choices, the obsession he wanted her against the world. He became mad and crazy because of her. In this incident, brothers faced each other with swords and swords, people were devastated, and the rebellious officials and thieves were punished by everyone. He was a traitor, and she was the queen in the imprisoned palace. Love and hate. But why was it she who resisted the army of Yingguo returning tens of millions for him later, and would not leave him even if she died?

...

Do you still remember this place? His voice came from behind, as familiar as yesterday.

Nie Wushuang turned around suddenly, and Xiao Fengqing, who was dressed in black and dark clothes, was standing beside the empty palace door. I don't know when he has removed the human skin mask, wearing a phoenix-shaped jade hairpin on his head, his eyebrows and eyes are the same as before, and he comes slowly.

Tears suddenly filled her eyes, and she couldn't help covering her lips to keep herself from crying. Time flies, and more than three years have passed, he still seems to be the Prince Rui Xiao Fengqing, the Xiao Fengqing who holds the military power in his hand and has the power for a while. Nothing seems to have changed.

Xiao Fengqing glanced at the dusty palace, and smiled wryly: I didn't expect this Weiyang Palace to still exist. I thought it was demolished.

Nie Wushuang turned around and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stretched out his hand to caress the smooth back of the chair, and said softly: Why? The emperor is a nostalgic person. Good or bad, he will not easily erase their traces of existence .”

The hall was silent, and the voices of the two seemed to come together again after a long time. There were tears in her heart, faintly surging.

Xiao Fengqing looked at her, glanced at her slightly raised belly, and smiled slightly: Only when I came here, did I feel that everything was still four years ago. I watched you pregnant with Changning. But I still feel like I have some strength in my heart.”

The water in Nie Wushuang's eyes was shining, and he just stroked his lower abdomen. The past passed by one after another. Scenes, scenes, love and hate, and love and hate, all cannot be erased from his mind.

Xiao Fengqing looked at her drooping eyebrows, and suddenly said softly: I'm leaving. Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang trembled violently, raised his head, and stared at him blankly. Xiao Fengqing in front of her was so close yet seemed so far away.

Xiao Fengqing smiled, her deep amber eyes gleamed brightly under the sky, as always captivating. She heard her own voice asking, Go? Where are you going?

The smile on Xiao Fengqing's face was bleak: I probably have to go to a very far place. Wushuang, I really won't come back this time.

He watched her beautiful eyes shed tears quietly, and said with a light smile, Don't feel sorry for me. Wushuang, you should have known a long time ago that I can't stay here, stay in the capital.

Nie Wushuang opened his eyes wide and only looked at him, crying quietly. He stepped forward to wipe away her tears. The palm was slightly warm, he had already held her hand, and a force seemed to come from his hand, making her feel at ease gradually.

After so much, you and I can see our hearts clearly, and we will never have any more regrets. He said softly: I owe you a farewell four years ago, this time God gave us a second This opportunity allows me to say goodbye to you frankly.

Nie Wushuang clenched his hand tightly, and fell into his arms with tears streaming down his face, the bitter Du Ruo fragrance lingered in his nostrils. Both she and he had gone a long and hard way before they found what they wanted. Those turbulent years, those entangled feelings of love and hate gradually calmed down in time.

He came, he bid farewell, and he left, which was her destined injury.

The sky outside the hall is dazzling, and the sunlight shines mottled on the golden water bricks through the window lattice, making the hall blurred, like a dream. The two figures in the hall embrace each other tightly, stretched very long by the sunlight...

After an unknown amount of time, the people around him moved slightly. She raised her head in panic, but only saw him disappearing into the light and shadow without looking back. Before parting, his deep smiling eyes were imprinted on her heart for a long time...

he's gone.

Weiyang Palace seemed to have become old and mottled in an instant, and the fragrance of Du Ruo in the air gradually dissipated and could no longer be captured. The light and shadow gradually disappeared in Xishan, and she sat quietly in the hall, as if she was about to condense into a statue.

Giggle a silver bell-like laughter sounded behind her, Empress Empress, why are you here alone.

Nie Wushuang turned back slowly, and said quietly, He's gone.

Ding Ding was startled, his bright eyes suddenly darkened: Is he really gone?

Yes. Nie Wushuang looked at the gradually dimming sky and said slowly, This time he won't come back.

Ding Ding slowly sat beside her, repeating: Is he really gone?

Nie Wushuang looked at her drooping face and sighed softly: You are still young, one day you will understand that life is not only about getting together, but also about parting.

Then what will never change? Ding Ding asked suddenly: What will never leave your side?

It's 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.

Ding Ding heaved a long sigh: I knew a long time ago that uncle would not stay in the palace.

Aren't you sad? Nie Wushuang asked. She could see that Ding Ding's different liking for Xiao Fengqing was a kind of complete trust.

Not sad. Ding Ding smiled sweetly, sweeping away the frustration just now, and smiled brightly and pleasantly. Confused by her smile, Nie Wushuang actually laughed too.

Ding Ding looked at the sun that was gradually disappearing from the western mountain, and said with a smile: My grandpa said that everyone has their own destination. I can only feel happy to meet someone like Uncle. And he also helps us. Grandpa and I will keep it in our hearts. That's enough.

Nie Wushuang suddenly felt relieved. At such a young age, Ding Ding also understands the truth that everything cannot be forced. It turns out that this is the reason why she has been so happy, contented and happy.

Yeah, that's enough. Nie Wushuang said with a smile, his brows and eyes curved, and the alluring radiance seemed to be able to illuminate the entire palace at that moment.

Ding Ding also giggled.

A crisp sound echoed in the hall

Empress, where do you think uncle will go?

Maybe he will go to the desert, maybe he will go to the south of the Yangtze River...he can go as far as the border of Daying Kingdom,

Maybe, he will go beyond the Great Wall!

Why?

Because he doesn't look like someone from our Central Plains? Maybe he has relatives outside the Great Wall...

Who knows, maybe he walked a long way, got tired, stopped...

The whispers echoed in the hall, and there was no more pain and knots. They talked about the man who had just left, who was striding out of this majestic palace facing the sunlight in the west, out of this bustling capital city, and heading towards an unknown distance...

postscript:

Seven months later, Empress Nie Wushuang gave birth to a princess, both mother and child were safe. The emperor was overjoyed, at the time of the full moon, he pardoned the world, and bestowed upon the infant princess the title of Princess Fenghua.

Four years later, the crown prince raised the weak crown ceremony, and the emperor bestowed the throne on him, so he traveled around the world with the empress Nie Wushuang and the prince Changning, and no longer governed. The prince is conscientious and conscientious, works diligently for the people, and is loved by the people.

Five years later, there was a heavy rain, and the rivers in Yingguo flooded, and all the fertile land suddenly became a swampy country. Xiao Fengming returned to Beijing, and opened a secret channel to take out the treasures accumulated by the country over the past century as the treasury, in order to survive the disaster. But the palace people who went down the secret passage to carry it found a dried skeleton inside.

The skeleton was covered in a golden garment as thin as cicada's wings, holding a handful of luminous pearls tightly in its hands, and would not let it go until it died... Someone checked it later, and it turned out that the black dragon biscuit that entered could only be opened once, and it would be completely cut off when it was closed. Here's the way. This treasure thief actually starved to death in this treasure house.

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The next episode, Zou's episode. There are also Nie Minghu's episodes and so on.

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