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

She doesn't fight for merit, doesn't invite favor, and lives peacefully in the palace. She is satisfied just knowing that he is doing well. 【26nbsp;】

Because she knew that no matter how hard she tried, it would be in vain. Every time the emperor looked at her, it was like seeing an annoying cockroach.

She still vividly remembered the scene of him and He Wensong making love in the hut that day.She couldn't forget how he looked when he doted on other women.There is absolutely no woman in the world who is not jealous, and she is no exception.

All along, she thought that he just hated her, but she never thought that he loved a woman deeply in his heart.For a person like him, either he doesn't love her, or he falls in love, and it's a matter of a lifetime.Therefore, it is impossible for her to get his love in this life.

I still remember the last time I saw him, his eyes were so cold that it shattered her heart.

These days, what he said was like an echo, echoing in her mind again and again, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't erase her words from her mind.

A woman from the He family is not worthy of my child!

Every word he said was like a sharp knife piercing her heart.

Why is he so cruel? Who will tell her what she is going to do?

He Wensong knelt down and begged again and again, crying one after another, crying day and night, without drinking or eating, like a cuckoo crying blood, as if crying the Great Wall down, she couldn't bear it, so she made an order to seal her as He Jieyu.

It doesn't matter if the harem refuses to accept, the emperor condemns her, or even the world wants to rape her, she just did what she should do.

Wen Song, Eldest Sister can only do so much for you, I only hope that you can let go of the past, live in the palace peacefully, and wait for the birth of a prince.

The night was very quiet, as quiet as a tomb. She stood at the window, motionless like a stone statue, and the cool spring breeze blew her hair.

She looked up at the starlight in the sky, and was in a daze for a while. Will she see such starlight often in the future?Can that feeling still be the same?

She just felt a very strange feeling in her heart, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

Maybe she knew in her heart that the peace in front of her eyes was just a moment before death.

"He Wenfu, get out!"

Cui Yingyan stepped into Jiaoyang Hall, her tone was so cold that the blood of those who heard it froze, the expression on He Wenfu's face froze for a moment, and then she slowly got up to greet her: "I welcome the emperor."

"Bitch, you are guilty!"

"Slap" a loud slap on He Wenfu's face, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, she raised her head to look at him, her sinister and handsome face was full of anger, and her cold eyes stared at her momentarily.

Although her face was in pain, it was not as painful as her heart, and she looked back lightly and said: "I don't know what crime I have committed?"

"Hmph, who allows you to make up your own mind? Do you think I dare not kill you?" His voice was extremely cold.

"I don't dare." She was submissive, with a faint smile on her face: "What the emperor said, I don't understand."

"You don't understand? Stop pretending to me!" Cui Yingyan snorted, and grabbed her slender arm with a big palm: "What do you mean by naming He Wensong Jieyu?"

This reckless woman, last time she spared her life, she wanted to make trouble, and today he let her die clearly.

"As the head of the six palaces, the concubine is supposed to eat the king's salary and take care of the king's worries. The emperor has been busy with political affairs recently, and the concubine can handle such trivial matters as concubine concubine by herself."

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