The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

"Shut up, you brave slave, how dare you disturb the Holy Driver. 【26nbsp;】Han Gao, pull this maidservant down and lock her up." Cui Moyao's face was ashen, glaring at Yun'er angrily, stroking the sapphire ring in his hand.

Yun'er recognized that the ring was once the young lady's favorite thing, she was afraid that Cui Moyao would harm Fu Yaxuan, so she didn't dare to hum again, and Han Gao willingly took it away.

Cui Yingyan was dumbfounded, and Cui Moyao said: "Your Majesty, this servant accidentally offended a first-class concubine and was fined to do things in the servant's room. She refused to accept it, so she came out to make trouble. It's all because I didn't see her and disturbed Sheng Jia." .”

"That girl Anping is too arrogant, you have to teach her a lesson." Cui Yingyan frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, no woman is presumptuous in front of me." Cui Moyao then shrugged and smiled lightly.

"I believe you."

As his imperial brother, of course he is very clear about his character. In order to keep the Cui family's country, he can be cruel, cold-blooded, and ruthless. Looking at the world, he has no opponent at all, let alone a little woman!

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The darkroom is located in the backyard, which used to be a lynching cell, so it is extraordinarily quiet.

The man walked steadily on the moss-covered stone slab. His footsteps were very calm and familiar, and it could be seen that this was not the first time he had come here.

He opened the big lock with the lightest movement, pushed the door lightly, and saw Fu Yaxuan lying in the thatch pile, her face was pale, her brows were tightly frowned, she looked very uncomfortable, he couldn't help but feel a ruthless pull in his heart.

Fu Yaxuan heard a slight noise in her sleep, and felt that someone was watching her. She reluctantly opened her eyes, and saw Cui Moyao's sharp eyes shining brightly.

She thought she was dreaming again, but even if it was a dream, she didn't want to dream of him, so she turned her head away from him.

"Xuan'er..." For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"What are you doing?" she asked weakly.

"Can't I come?" He raised his eyebrows coldly, as if he thought she asked a funny question.

"No, for Lord Yi, there is nothing in this world that you dare not do." She evoked a shallow wry smile, paused for a while, and then said slowly: "Are you here to see if I'm dead?" Is it very disappointing to you?"

"No, I was wrong, you...forgive me." He felt difficult to breathe, and said these words with difficulty.

When she heard this sentence, she really wanted to laugh out loud, but her weak body prevented her from making it loudly, so she just laughed dryly and said, "You flatter me too much, please go back if you have nothing to do, I'm going to rest."

"You..." He wanted to curse, but seeing her sad face, he went up to touch her, only to find that her forehead was sweating and her whole body was hot: "You have a fever!"

"So what, don't bother me." She waved his hand away, but it was very fragile.

"Follow me." He took her hand and dragged it out.

"Leave me alone." She pushed him away.

"Shut up." He wrapped his arms around her waist, lifted her up, then hugged her horizontally, and kissed her cheek lightly.

"No one has dared to tell me to shut up." Her weak tone raised a hint of excitement.

"Why are you so stubborn? It's not cute! If you want to die like this, then I will order everyone around you to be buried with you."

"Why? Why exactly?" Her head hurt so much, she just held on.

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