Yang Qingjiao held back her tears and said, "Sister Ning, don't you really think about Your Highness?" ”

Ning Wushuang sneered as if he had heard some joke: "I advise Miss Yang not to take herself too seriously, the Yang family is willing to support Ah Yue, that is because Ah Yue is worthy of the Yang family's bet, if Ah Yue is a dou who can't be supported, don't say that Miss Yang just entered the mansion, that is, to be a concubine, the Yang family will not bet on Ah Yue." ”

Is she really a fool at will? If she believed Yang Qingjiao's words, she would laugh off people's big teeth.

The interests of the family are never stable by marriage, and the best alliance in the world is interests.

It seems that Yang Qingjiao has been pampered for too long and has forgotten the most primitive essence of the family.

"Yes...... But if I enter the mansion, the Yang family will naturally be more dedicated. Yang Qingjiao didn't want to give up like this, she gave up her face, dignity, and didn't want to be defeated.

"Then I don't want to." Ning Wushuang refused, if it was something else, she could help Nangong Yue, she would be able to speak well, but this one was not in her consideration at all, whether she was willful or selfish, no matter what, she would not compromise.

Ning Wushuang looked up at the layers of blooming plum blossoms and the shadows of the branches, and his expression was a little distant: "Two years ago, my mother suffered a mutation in her mother's family, became delirious, and was demoted to a concubine. Who knew that he met Ah Yue later, and he never thought that there would be many ties with each other, and they gradually couldn't leave. When I turned away from my family, he asked for a decree to marry me as a concubine, giving me the most solid support. In this relationship, he has obviously given more than me, and I think I owe him a lot. But even so, I never thought of giving him to others, even if it was a little bit or a half, I never did. In this life, he promised me a life and a couple, and I will live a life of a life and a couple, no one can destroy it, no one can do it! ”

Her tone became extremely hard, she came back to her senses, turned her head to look at Yang Qingjiao with a stiff face, and her eyes suddenly became cold: "No matter what Miss Yang thinks in her heart, I just want to remind you, don't think about other people's things, the consequences are not something you can bear." Miss Yang looks like a smart person, so she naturally understands the deep meaning of my words, don't wait until that day to regret it, you must know that there is never a regret medicine in the world that is delicious. ”

Ning Wushuang closed her eyes after speaking, indicating that today's topic was over, and she didn't want to waste her words anymore.

For a woman who tried to snatch her husband from her, she felt that she was too merciful, and if it weren't for the face of the concubine, it would be more in line with her character to directly fork out this kind of woman who likes to snatch her husband.

The concubine's acquiescence is understood by Ning Wushuang, but she just wants to strengthen the connection, but understanding does not mean that she can accept it, since she has already wholeheartedly wanted to live with Nangong Yue, she naturally has to do her best to keep the inch of pure land between the two.

"But right now, His Royal Highness needs help, and the Yang family has the power to fight the army, wouldn't it be more beautiful if it was to send charcoal in the snow?" Yang Qingjiao made the last struggle.

"Whether it's the icing on the cake or the icing on the cake doesn't matter to Ah Yue." Ning Wushuang's bright eyes suddenly smiled, and he couldn't say anything: "Miss Yang, believe it or not, if I take your life at this time, even if everyone in the world thinks it's wrong, but Ah Yue will only hand me a knife!" ”

If you want to kill someone, I will help you hand the knife; If you want to destroy the corpse, I will help you dig a pit.

That's how he loves me!

"You ......" Yang Qingjiao's face was so pale, what could be more cruel than this.

Ning Wushuang said it so decisively, Yang Qingjiao couldn't say anything even if her face was comparable to the city wall, so she could only retreat unwillingly, and returned to the room and threw herself on the bed, crying again.

Doesn't she just want to love someone well in her lifetime, what's wrong with her, why is this little wish, Ning Wushuang has to refuse ruthlessly, and cruelly puncture her last thoughts.

The concubine listened to the words of the chamberlain, and only sighed softly, this poor child!

She saw that Wushuang was not a man who was willing to serve a husband with others, and she knew that this child was afraid that the bamboo basket would be empty, but she had to let her recognize the reality by herself, so she let it go.

Of course, Concubine Yang also thought that Nangong Yue was the most suitable successor in the emperor's heart, if Yang Qingjiao could enter the Xuanwang Mansion, even if it was just a side concubine or a lady, with the power of the Yang family and her face, Nangong Yue would ascend the throne in the future, and a concubine would be indispensable, so she also thought about the possibility of one in ten thousand, but she was finally disappointed.

Whether it was Ah Yue or Ning Wushuang, they didn't want one more person among them.

It's just right to sleep two people in one bed, and then insert another one, it's really too crowded, and in the end no one is comfortable.

When Yang Qingjiao came to see the concubine with red eyes, the concubine looked at the lonely child who had been with her for many years and sent her a lonely time, and persuaded her: "Fate sometimes has to happen, and fate is always forced." Gillian, you put it down! ”

The face of the Yang family can't tolerate their own lady repeatedly putting her face on the ground for people to trample on, this kind of thing can't have two.

Yang Qingjiao lowered her eyes and face, looking aggrieved and well-behaved: "Yes, Gillian understands." ”

The Queen Mother touched her tear-washed eyes with pity, and said softly: "Good boy! ”

Yang Qingjiao's tears flowed down again, and her eyes were hazy with tears, but she remembered what the girl next to her said - the capital is in chaos, after His Royal Highness the Crown Prince besieges the city, he will definitely force the palace, and the palace soldiers are in chaos, and it is not surprising that someone will die at that time.

Yes, Honghua is right, where are there no dead people, if Ning Wushuang really has any accidents, it is also a natural and man-made disaster, what does it have to do with her?

Thinking about it like this, her tearful eyes were full of murder, don't blame her for being ruthless, because of this early death in her life, her family held and coaxed, even the concubine had a lot of pity, so many years have been smooth, and someone will take whatever she wants and put it in front of her.

Only Nangong Yue, she couldn't ask for it, but became a demon, if she couldn't marry him in this life, even if it was the day she closed her eyes, she couldn't turn a blind eye.

Honghua is right, God has already treated her badly when he gave her a weak body, and she can't treat herself badly anymore.

Since Ning Wushuang is unwilling to share a husband with her, it is just right for her to make room for herself, as long as there is no Ning Wushuang, His Royal Highness will see her, and she can just take advantage of His Highness's grief for Ning Wushuang, and accompany her with little tenderness and do it instead.

Couldn't ask for it, the paranoid Yang Qingjiao had been carried away by jealousy at this time, and she couldn't remember it, even when Ning Wushuang hadn't appeared, Nangong Yue's eyes had never seen her.

……

The outer shape shì was about to explode, and Yang Qingjiao in the palace was also thinking about her own careful thoughts, how to let Ning Wushuang die unconsciously.

In such a strange situation, the time of three days passed in a blink of an eye, Nangong Qi broke through the city gate, surrounded the palace, and asked the emperor to dispose of Nangong Yue and abdicate to make way for Xian.

The operation to force the palace has finally officially begun.

When Ning Wushuang heard the news, there was an indescribable tiredness, and after the futile exhaustion, what gushed up was a clenched heart, and a worry that could not be let go for a moment.

In the morning, the wind was urgent, the fire was shining, and the noise outside the palace could not be heard in the inner palace, nor could the scene of the soldiers clenching together.

It's okay to be like this, or it's okay not to see it, otherwise a heart will become like a fried heart.

The emperor finally couldn't bear the illness, and at the moment when the city gate was breached, he fell down after squirting a mouthful of blood in front of the ministers, and now it is very bad, and it is said that it is difficult to even get to the ground.

Also, no matter how powerful a person is, he is forced by his own son to be on the side of the Qing monarch and abdicate to make way for Xian, it must be uncomfortable, not to mention that the emperor is a person with a very strong desire to control, so naturally he can't stand it.

However, Ning Wushuang felt that the emperor was to blame for such a fate, and he was not worthy of sympathy, if he hadn't had to engage in some balancing power technique, he would not have made trouble to this point.

Ning Wushuang leaned on the warm couch and looked at Mama Bai with a calm expression: "The emperor will definitely protect the imperial city to the death, in order to prevent people from fishing in troubled waters in the palace, please also pay close attention to the situation of the queen." ”

The queen is still under house arrest, and it is difficult to ensure that there are still minions in the palace, so she will take advantage of the chaos to release the queen to cooperate with the outside world.

Mama Bai replied respectfully: "Don't worry, princess, the old slave obeys." ”

"Has the Black Flag Camp moved?" Ning Wushuang turned his gaze to Yun You, who was inquiring about the news.

"No! It's just that the palace has been surrounded, and even the ladder has not been built, but the Praetorian Guards on the palace wall have already put on armor and uniforms, burned boiling oil, lit enough wooden sticks, and have the momentum of fighting against the water. ”

Ning Wushuang nodded with satisfaction, Nangong Yue is the commander of the Praetorian Guard, and the people he brought out are naturally not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Green waist, you tell Father-in-law Lu that if the boiling oil can't be supplied, just pour some ice water from the well and pour it down."

The green waist was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, and nodded in response: "Miss has a good idea, the slave maid will tell Father-in-law Lu." "In the cold winter, pouring ice water on it, it's not a good taste, if you have a cold or typhoid fever because of this, it is naturally the best.

Ning Wushuang sent the green waist to see Father-in-law Lu, and took Yunyou to see Concubine Yang, the Queen Mother has died, the queen is under house arrest, Concubine Yang has the highest status, in this turmoil, she is naturally the most qualified person to stand up and appease the inner palace.

Concubine Yang has been trapped in the inner palace all her life, and she doesn't know how many life and death crises she has experienced, so she looks calm and doesn't see the slightest panic, and when Ning Wushuang goes, she is pounding the impatiens juice and dyeing her nails.

Seeing Ning Wushuang, she smiled softly: "Wushuang, you came just in time, I'll help you dye some flower juice!" ”

Lonely people always like to do things that others seem boring and incomprehensible, just like Concubine Yang at this time, who was trapped and tossing her nails!