After inviting Nangong Xun to the night banquet, Nangong Xun did not set foot in Yicui Building for half a month. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info King Xuan's side quickly got the news, and hurriedly gave an order to Ning Shuang, asking her to write to Nangong Xun, ask him to talk, and find a way to win people's hearts.

Nangong Xun looked at the affectionate letter in his hand, and his stomach was a little nauseous, he had been obsessed with such a woman for several months, and he felt ridiculous in retrospect.

"Lord Jun, do you want to reply to Miss Frost?" The letter was handed over to Qingyun by Ning Shuang's trust, and Qingyun didn't have a good impression of this girl from Qinglou. So I don't want the prince of the county to go out of the house to meet him.

"I finally got acquainted with her, although she calculated, but I knew about it at the beginning. Just read that her face is somewhat similar to Chenxue, and go to meet her for a while. Go down and arrange it! "Nangong Xun originally planned to frame King Xuan in turn with this frost, but he couldn't bear it after all, after all, he borrowed the beauty of the frost and made him a stand-in for the morning snow.

After thinking about it for a while, even if it was for the sake of the little unbearable in his heart, he still let the matter be stopped. Nangong Xun is still too affectionate.

At night that day, Nangong Xun came to Yicui Tower again, "Ningshuang, this is the last time this king will come to see you." The king promised you to redeem you, but now you are willing to leave here? Nangong Xun glanced at Ning Shuang, there was no longer the gentleness in his eyes, and he was cold as if he was looking at a stranger.

"Lord Jun, but did the slave family do something wrong? The slave family knows that their status is humble, but after all, they can't control their hearts, and it is the slave family who wants happiness that should not belong to them! "Ning Shuang is not completely ruthless to the prince of the county, but she is just a pawn of King Xuan, even if she can't bear it in her heart, what she can say is still a little calculating. If you blame yourself for inferiority like this, if you put it in the past, you may really impress Nangong Xun.

But now is different from the past, Nangong Xun's heart has been withdrawn, how can he be confused by Ning Shuang again, "There is still something in the house, this king will ask Ning Shuang girl for the last time, are you willing to redeem yourself and leave Yicui Building?" Nangong Xun's indifference suddenly stimulated Ning Shuang.

"Does the prince of the county really want to be so ruthless? Ningshuang's background is not good, but he is also a self-loving person. The father and brother were convicted, and Ning Frost was forced to become a prostitute, but that was definitely not what Ning Frost wanted. The prince of the county looked down on me, why did he pretend to be gentle and give hope to Ning Shuang! "A woman like Ning Shuang naturally knows what it means to refuse and welcome, and what it means to retreat as advance.

But Nangong Xun felt too cold for Ning Shuang. Cold and cold, she lost her mind for a while, and just wanted to show her true feelings and true love in front of Nangong Xun, and wanted to save his heart. She was placed in this Yicui Building by King Xuan, originally to seduce Nangong Xun, if she didn't even have this value, she was afraid that her innocence would be overturned immediately.

She was afraid, really scared, she didn't have the ability to control her own destiny, and even if Nangong Xun gave her the opportunity to choose, she didn't dare to agree. Because her life is not her own, and her freedom does not belong to her.

"Miss Frost asks for a lot of blessings, take care!" Nangong Xun saw the original affection and gave Ning Shuang the last chance, but she didn't cherish it. He no longer has nostalgia, and he doesn't want to talk to her anymore. Put down a silver ticket and get up to leave.

Ning Shuang flew over and hugged Nangong Xun from behind, and the pear blossom cried with the rain without being sad, "Lord Jun, do you really want to see Ning Shuang again?" The prince of the county~! ”

"Let it go!" Nangong Xun struggled for a moment, saw that Ning Shuang hugged too tightly, frowned, and motioned for Liuyun to make a move.

Liuyun is not as easy to talk as the county prince, so he stepped forward to pull the frost away and protect the county prince away. Ning Shuang cried and fell to the ground, Nangong Xun's departure took away all her hopes, she was the same as Qian Wu, she was a pawn of King Xuan, just because she won Nangong Xun's favor first, which kept her innocence, but Qian Wu was given to King Jing's son early.

She has always felt that she is luckier than Tilt Dance, but now it seems that she was left in this Yicui Building, and Tilt Dance has now entered King Jing's Mansion. Although she is just a maid who has a room, at least she is no longer a prostitute who is looked down upon.

How many times did Ning Shuang cry and faint, how many times he cried to death, Nangong Xun didn't know, he didn't even send someone to inquire about her, this woman disappeared from his world forever.

Mu Chenxue sent someone to guard the Yicui Building, so after Nangong Xun left, she quickly learned the news.

"Young lady, the matter of the prince of the county is finally over!" Baoru was afraid, the young lady changed her appearance and entered the Qinglou twice, but fortunately, nothing major happened.

"Yes! Hi! Mu Chenxue sighed, and then continued, "I don't despise the origins of these women, if that frost girl is sincere to her brother, I would rather fulfill her wishes." It's a pity that she can't help herself, and she doesn't want to fight for her happiness, she just accepts her fate, such a woman is not worthy of her brother! ”

"That Ning Shuang is just from the lower ninth rate, even if she is sincere to the prince of the county, I am afraid that the prince of Qing will not agree to let her enter the door!" Baoru looks down on Ning Shuang's background, and Mu Chenxue doesn't blame her, after all, Baoru is an authentic ancient woman.

"A confidante has nothing to do with Fengyue!" Mu Chenxue walked to the window and looked at the dead leaves and fallen chrysanthemums in the garden, which was inevitably a little sentimental.

Baoru knew that every time the young lady did this, she just wanted to be quiet. didn't dare to bother more, but quietly retreated.

A few days later, Ning Shuang was given by King Xuan to a minister of the court, and became a maiko in the minister's palace. In terms of identity, it is far inferior to the original dance. When Nangong Xun learned the news from Liuyun, it was already early winter.

"She chose the road by herself, and she has to be responsible for herself!" The ending of the frost made Nangong Xun think of the morning snow. At the beginning, Mu Chenxue had a difficult time in the shogunate, and was even repeatedly poisoned by the eldest lady, but Mu Chenxue insisted on going. Even during the natural disaster, she survived by being kicked out of the house. Protects not only yourself, but also your loved ones.

Now it seems that there is no way to compare the frost with the morning snow. Mu Chenxue has her own principles, has her own beliefs, and can live strong without relying on anyone. But from beginning to end, he just wanted to be a pawn that was used by others.

So Nangong Xun didn't feel sad because of this, because the frost was not worthy. This is the end of the frost matter, and Nangong Shumo soon learned the news. He had a tacit understanding not to mention this matter again, and even the fact that Mu Chenxue hid his visit to the Qinglou was selectively forgotten by him.

Mu Chenxue knew that she owed her husband for this matter, and these days in bed, because of his temperament, Nangong Shumo finally became a domineering and happy man.

For these things that King Xuan did to King Qing and King Jing, naturally he couldn't hide it from the emperor, and as for what the emperor was thinking, no one could easily speculate. (To be continued.) )