Nangong Yue always thought that God treated him poorly, but after meeting her, he knew that God was not kind to him, gave him the best woman, gave him the best feelings, even if the previous suffering and torture were tempered in his eyes.

The only regret is that I have never seen my own mother, even in a dream, I can't dream of my mother's appearance.

But things are never perfect.

That's it, he feels perfect, he wants to cherish the current life, the people in front of him.

For himself, and for the sake of those who love him who are still alive in this world.

Yun You and Green Waist both retreated with great eyes, the cold wind outside the window seemed to stop, and Nangong Yue strode closer to the bed with Ning Wushuang in her arms.

Imperial Physician Lin ran all the way over in the winter, he knew how important Ning Wushuang was to Nangong Yue, so even after a night's hard work, he had already run back and forth in the Qianqing Palace and the Heart Cultivation Hall a few times, and he didn't complain at all.

And for such a woman, he is willing!

Imperial Physician Lin never imagined that the girl who once needed his help to avoid her stepmother's plot would one day be able to stand on the high city wall and guard this piece of heaven and earth.

Don't want Nangong Yue to order, he carefully checked Ning Wushuang's pulse, no matter how solemn, even if he diagnosed the emperor's pulse, it was nothing more than that.

After half a ring, a gentle smile appeared on his face: "It's okay, just rest and recuperate." ”

Getting Imperial Physician Lin's conclusion again, Nangong Yue's heart was relieved, but he thought that there would be ugly scars on Ning Wushuang's white and flawless tender flesh, just thinking about it, he felt unbearable, and said: "Take two bottles of your ice muscle jade dew cream, if a good daughter has a scar on her body, it won't be good." Especially thinking that the ugly centipede-like scar would fall on Ning Wushuang's body, Nangong Yue felt that it was really not good at all, and this matter was related to her own welfare, Nangong Yue naturally refused to take it lightly.

Ice Muscle Gyokuro Balm? Take two bottles?

Hearing Nangong Yue say so casually, Imperial Doctor Lin almost jumped up, what about two bottles? Could it be that this person thinks that the ice skin jade dew paste he has worked so hard to make is a worthless Mongolian plaster on the street, and he wants as much love as he wants?

Imperial Physician Lin is a capable person, and he is also a big layman, with the name of Imperial Doctor, but he not only treats nobles, but also runs a pharmacy outside, specializing in selling the pills he developed, and the price is so expensive that the timid people can faint at a glance, so angry that many dignitaries and nobles want to smash his pharmacy, but just think about it, no one has dared to do it so far.

Because his master had saved the lives of the former emperor and the current emperor's father and son, even if the dignitaries and nobles who were cheated wanted to pit him again, they didn't dare to do it, even if the emperor wanted to take a few bottles of pills from him to defend himself, he had to spend a lot of silver to buy them.

If there is anyone in this world who can let him take out the pill without a penny, there is no second person except Nangong Yue.

But he couldn't ask him to take out a few bottles of Ice Muscle Jade Dew Paste as soon as he opened his mouth, this Ice Muscle Jade Dew Paste was the cleanest blood water he collected on the snow mountain, and prepared it with dozens of precious medicinal materials, because the medicinal materials were too rare and precious, and only five bottles could be prepared in a year, because the price was sky-high, ordinary people just stepped on the threshold of his pharmacy, and he was reluctant to take out a bottle.

But he still gritted his teeth and nodded, and responded: "Okay! ”

Whoever let Nangong Yue be his savior, let alone two bottles, even if five bottles were delivered, he could only respond.

Imperial Physician Lin retreated with his broken heart and liver, and he almost burst into tears, he knew that His Royal Highness King Xuan was as cruel as ever!

Sending away Imperial Doctor Lin, who was like someone had gouged out his heart and liver, Nangong Yue's expression also revealed exhaustion, and after coming back, he had to make overall arrangements for the pursuit of the rebel army and the internal city defense, and the affairs were complicated and complicated, even if he was so in love, he could only visit back and forth like this.

Glancing at Ning Wushuang, who was sent into the brocade quilt by him, Nangong Yue simply took off her clothes, picked up the quilt and got in, the two hugged each other, face to face, and between a thousand words, they didn't know where to start for a while.

"What's next?" After half a ring, Ning Wushuang asked softly.

"Luo Cheng was killed by random arrows, and Nangong Qi is in the prison waiting to be dealt with!" Nangong Yue followed her hair and said, "Listening to my father's tone, I'm afraid it's a glass of dove wine." ”

Death is already a great gift, if it weren't for my own flesh and blood, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to complete the corpse.

"Hmm!" Ning Wushuang's lack of interest responded, and his small face looked unusually colorless because of blood loss.

Nangong Yue hugged the delicate body in her arms tighter, and her voice was slightly jerky: "It's all my fault, I'm tired." ”

Ning Wushuang hurriedly put his finger to his lips, as if he didn't want him to mention it: "It's my own will." ”

The girl's face was pale, looking delicate and weak, Nangong Yue suddenly felt a cold and tingling pain in her heart, how much did she suffer in the days when he was away?

"After all, I'm still holding you back, I'm sorry!"

"I said it was my own volition." Ning Wushuang smiled faintly: "I know I will definitely wait until you come back." ”

Nangong Yue stroked her hair and said, "I don't know why, there is always a voice in my heart urging me to hurry up and ......hurry up."

The voice in the room gradually lowered, and after a long time, Ning Wushuang nestled in his arms and whispered, "Ah Yue......"

The people around him didn't speak, Ning Wushuang waited for a long time and didn't listen to him, and couldn't help but call out again: "Ah Yue......"

Still didn't answer, Ning Wushuang was a little surprised, looked up, but saw Nangong Yue just falling asleep with her in her arms, her brows furrowed slightly, and her face was tired.

After three days and three nights of sleeplessness, he was really tired, and when he saw Ning Wushuang appear on the palace wall, he was almost frightened, and it was not until he was holding his beloved in his arms at this time that he was full of worries and defenses, so that he could sleep like this!

Ning Wushuang looked at his tired face, sighed softly, and snuggled himself into his arms again, closing his eyes peacefully.

There was a gentle lingering sunny day after the rain here, but Yang Qingjiao was vomiting and was about to vomit blood.

"Are you alright?" She frowned, making her coquettish face less coquettish: "Why was you hit by an arrow, and you don't die?" "Why don't you have long eyes, why don't you die?

Her angry nails slammed on the table, and the sound of "creaking" was unusually harsh.

Originally, she wanted to take the opportunity of Nangong Qi to force the palace to get rid of Ning Wushuang's stumbling block, but who knew that she didn't know which nerve was wrong, so she actually went to the palace wall, and she didn't get shot to death, and she also had a good reputation.

The woman who is pretentious, so hypocritical that she almost spits, and I don't know how those people deceived her, she is simply a legendary fox.

Her brother Yue is a person who wants to do big things, and she doesn't know why she was fascinated by such a fox?

"Good people don't live long, but disasters last for a thousand years." Honghua handed the tea to Yang Qingjiao: "Miss, don't be like this scourge, it's not worth it to be angry." ”

Yang Qingjiao took a sip of tea and exhaled: "I'm not angry, I'm just unwilling." ”

Now that Nangong Qi has been imprisoned, who else in Xuanming Kingdom can compete with Nangong Yue, this successor naturally has no objections, thinking of the nine-tailed phoenix hairpin, thinking of the most noble position among women, how can she be calm?

After all, there is no woman in the world who does not expect the world to bow down at her feet, especially if she has tasted the beauty of power.

If Ning Wushuang's status is higher than her, Yang Qingjiao can still accept it, but who is Ning Wushuang? Her grandfather collaborated with the enemy and treason, her mother was crazy and concubine, she was just a humble concubine, and Yang Qingjiao, who thought highly of herself, was defeated in the hands of Ning Wushuang, she couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

Honghua has served Yang Qingjiao for many years, so she naturally knows what kind of character she is, lifted her eyelids, and said cautiously: "Miss, if it really has to be His Royal Highness King Xuan, the slave maid will ...... that day."

"No way!" Yang Qingjiao shook her head and gritted her teeth: "Brother Yue regards that slut as an eyeball, if he is recognized, he will definitely not spare me." "Admitting that your sweetheart likes another woman is not a pleasant thing for any woman.

"Miss, the slave didn't say that we should do it ourselves, isn't there someone who hates her more than us?" Honghua's smile was faint, revealing a strange taste, and she stretched out her finger.

Yang Qingjiao followed her fingers, and suddenly realized, and couldn't help but nod Honghua's head: "You bad girl......" Then she giggled, obviously very satisfied with Honghua's mention.

Yes, someone wants Ning Wushuang to die more than her, so why should she do it herself?

As soon as he smiled, he stood up and said to Honghua: "The queen is banned, the prince is imprisoned, and Princess Chaoyang is also a miserable person." The concubine is a merciful person, if it falls into the hands of others, I don't know what will happen? She shook her handkerchief: "Now that the matter has passed, why should I let her know the shape outside?" ”

When the concubine was besieging Nangong Qi, she was ordered by the emperor to lock up Princess Chaoyang, so Yang Qingjiao said this.

If Princess Chaoyang knew that Nangong Qi's palace was destroyed by Ning Wushuang and was about to be executed, I am afraid that she would definitely kill the little slut.

"Miss, do you remember Xiaohe?" Honghua asked respectfully with a lowered face.

"Little lotus?" Yang Qingjiao thought for a moment: "The godsister you recognize?" By the way, you said before that she was on an errand next to Princess Chaoyang? ”

"Miss really has a good memory." Honghua slapped a sycophant: "She is an errand boy next to Princess Chaoyang, although she is not favored, she is also a person who can speak." The slave thinks our sisters haven't spoken properly for a long time......"

"Honghua, what do you say if I don't have you as a girl, Miss?" Yang Qingjiao sighed with a smile.

"The slave maid was frozen on the road begging, but it was the young lady who saved the slave and gave the slave and maid a chance to live. Honghua said gratefully, lowering her head to cover the corners of her curved lips.