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She struggled to get up, but her limbs were weak, her throat hurt as if it had been cut by a knife, and her chest was so tight that she couldn't breathe.

how so? Could it be that she was poisoned?

Linglong panicked, as if there were thousands of ghosts lurking in the dark night, waiting to pounce on her and eat her alive as soon as she relaxed.

"Sister...sister...wake up...help...save me..." Linglong struggled and rolled out of bed, crawling towards the female Shi who lived in the same room. Whether it was fright or something else, she just felt that the room was so hot, it was so hot that she felt like she had been exposed to the sun in the scorching heat.

She finally touched the bedside of her roommate, Shi, and when she touched it, she found nothing!

She's gone!

Linglong's heart suddenly fell into the abyss.

This is a trap! This must be a trap!

A white light in her head struck like a thunderbolt, dispelling her momentary panic.

No, she doesn’t want to die! She doesn't want to die! ...The strong will to survive made her stand up holding the edge of the bed, staggering toward the door. She didn't know what she knocked over and fell to the ground. The severe pain and discomfort made her burst into tears. Finally, she crawled to the door and tried to push it open, but it didn't move.

The door was locked tightly from the outside, and this time it was to kill her!

She stood up while holding on to the door, her consciousness rising and falling, and fear gripping her heart tightly. The suffocation did not diminish one bit, but became more obvious because of her efforts to move around.

She was so uncomfortable that she scratched her neck, slapped the door, and begged hoarsely: "Open the door, open the door... help... help..."

No one responded, and she opened her mouth wide, like a dying fish breathing in vain.

How is this going? What kind of poison made them dare to harm her so unscrupulously?

The despair in her heart became deeper and deeper. She mustered up her last strength, took a few steps back, and rushed towards the door. There was a loud "clang" sound, which was particularly loud in the quiet night.

Before she lost consciousness, she finally heard the startling sound of someone next door. Well, she won't be dead... She lay on the ground, thinking vaguely.

Finally someone opened the door, someone screamed, and someone helped her up. In my ears, I even heard the panicked voice of the female Shi who lived in the same room as she left and returned: "Oh, I just went to relieve myself, why is Miss Linglong like this..."

She was placed on the bed, but she was so filled with hatred that she almost pounced on her and strangled her to death.

Such an unknown female historian, I didn’t expect that he would be so vicious!

Someone whispered: "Don't burn the charcoal fire so brightly... someone almost died..."

Finally, darkness hit her and she fainted completely...

…

Early the next morning, Linglong woke up from her sleep, and a ray of morning light shone on her eyes. She woke up in a daze for a long time, and then let out a long breath. Everything last night was like a nightmare. And she almost died in that nightmare.

The door opened, and the female Shi who lived in the same room came in. Seeing that she was awake, her eyes shrank slightly, and then she smiled and said, "Miss Linglong is awake?!"

There was nothing unusual about the nonchalant voice. If Linglong hadn't been drugged and put to sleep by her last night and the door was locked, how could she have believed that such an ordinary female official could be so vicious!

Linglong turned around and looked at her like a stranger, obviously watching her eat the half steamed bun. The food also made excuses for her to try, but she didn't expect it to fall into her trap.

In order to poison her, she actually put herself in danger? !

"You... harmed me!" The pretense of innocence in her exquisite and clear eyes faded away, and they were filled with resentment and unwillingness.

The female historian smiled and pretended not to understand: "What did Ruan Nvshi say? Last night was just an accident. I have warned Miss Linglong not to burn so many charcoal fires, otherwise she will suffocate to death."

After hearing this, Linglong thought of the danger last night and bit her teeth secretly with hatred. She fixedly looked at the mediocre face of the female historian and asked hoarsely: "Who... who wants you to harm me?"

The female historian chuckled: "It's a joke. You are allowed to play tricks on you, but others are not allowed to play tricks on you? Ruan female historian, do you think what you said is ridiculous?"

Linglong secretly resented: "But I didn't kill anyone!"

The female historian was even more disdainful: "Whether it harms one's life is just a matter of thought. If you want to be in a position in the palace, have you ever thought that the people you squeezed will be worse than death. That's all, for a delicate daughter like you It doesn't make sense, Miss. In short, you have offended someone you shouldn't have offended, and I'm afraid it will be even more difficult in the palace in the future."

"What happened last night was your fate, and you may not know what will happen in the future..."

She said and left with a sneer. Linglong was left alone in the room. Looking at her like that, she looked confident.

"Nie Wushuang! It must be you! It must be you!..." Resentment flashed across her eyes as she spoke word by word.

…

For several days in a row, Nie Wushuang went to the imperial study to accompany Xiao Fengming in reviewing memorials, but he did not see Linglong. He couldn't help but ask the female officials who were also in front of the imperial court.

They looked at each other and smiled and said: "To tell you that Ruan Nu Shi is ill. She burned too many charcoal fires while sleeping at night. She caught a cold when she was hot and cold. This is not bad. If she had fallen asleep at that time, it would be Even if Daluo Jinxian comes, he can’t be saved.”

Their tone was obviously flattering. It was as if Linglong had become a sacrifice and a tribute to Nie Wushuang. Life or death was only a matter of seconds.

Nie Wushuang was just confused after hearing this. Seeing that Linglong was not a careless person, how could this happen? But how smart she was, she immediately woke up after pondering for a while, and calmly dismissed them.

.

Just as Deshun walked in, Nie Wushuang looked at his round smiling face and sighed: "You have gone too far."

Deshun was startled, then understood, stepped forward and whispered: "Slave...this time it's just her luck, it won't happen again..."

"That's all, you're just jumping into the trap. Do you think she has no ability to fight back now? In fact, she is the best at turning defeat into victory and taking advantage of the situation around her. At that time, I was deceived by her. What's more, you this time..." Nie Wushuang shook his head.

Sure enough, after a while, a young chamberlain came forward and whispered a few words to Deshun. Deshun's face changed slightly, and he stepped forward and whispered: "Linglong told the manager today that she was afraid that her illness would be passed on to others, and she wanted to live in a separate room..."

She was already alert, and it seemed that it would be difficult to find another opportunity in the future.

Nie Wushuang smiled coldly when he heard this: "That's all, let her do it on her own, just be careful. I want to see how far she can go..."

"Empress!——" Deshun's eyes showed disapproval.

Nie Wushuang smiled faintly: "She will not let it go, she will always find an opportunity. Only if she moves, I will have a way to restrain her. You should be careful and don't hurt her life easily again. She is Jingui’s cousin, if she really dies, I’m worried that Jingui will take the opportunity to cause trouble.”

"Yes..." Deshun had to retreat.

Nie Wushuang watched him leave and shook his head slightly.

Yang Zhi stepped forward, shook his head and said, "Eunuch De is a little too impatient."

Nie Wushuang softened his expression: "That's all, that's what he is like. Is Eunuch Yang involved in this matter? I heard that Lin Nvshi is an old friend of Eunuch Yang. She has 'taken care of' Miss Linglong a lot."

Her eyes were full of inquiry, as if asking: Why.

Yang Zhi was noncommittal and said after a while: "In short, the Queen should not be harmed by such people."

There was a moment of silence between the two of them. There was a complicated look in Nie Wushuang's beautiful eyes. The smoke from the bronze cauldron in the palace made her gradually unable to distinguish the expression on his face. Along the way, she had relied on him and used him. She had even gone to the battlefield with him in life and death to save her only brother. She had also gone through storms together... He always stood behind her, hiding his He existed, but when she turned around, she could always see him silently there, never leaving.

He had done too much for her, too much... so much that she could not repay him.

She sighed softly in her heart and reached out to hold his hand. His hand trembled slightly under the long sleeves, but soon became as firm as ever.

"It's sunny outside. I went out for a walk with me. I haven't had a chat with Eunuch Yang for a long time." She tilted her head and smiled at him.

"Yes." Yang Zhi raised his head and smiled, helped her and walked slowly outside the palace. The light from the sky outside the palace shone on the two of them. Her figure was slim and graceful, and the phoenix uniform on her body was dazzling with golden light. There was a faint figure beside her, as if he was born to be hidden in her shadow.

At the end of the second year of Wude, a lot of things seemed destined to happen. Winter snow fell intermittently, and Qin was hit by a snow disaster. Although food relief was distributed, but with the deliberate instigation of the forces in various places to restore Qin, it turned into a civil uprising. Xiao Fengqing advocated suppression and issued orders without Xiao Fengming's consent, making the situation seem to be getting out of hand. Xiao Fengming scolded him in the imperial study for half an hour.

When Xiao Fengqing came out of the royal study, her expression remained the same, and there was even a hint of a smile. At that time, Nie Wushuang was holding a cup of snacks and was about to step up the jade steps. She noticed a pair of sharp eyes staring at her on the steps and couldn't help but raise her head.

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