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

She glanced at Duanmu Hai, hesitated to speak, tears welled up in her eyes. 【26nbsp;】

Fu Yaxuan couldn't help admiring her good performance, I'm afraid that even Charmaine Sheh would have to give her a word of convincing.

"Didn't expect anything?" Cui Yingyan said in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect... I didn't expect... Duanmuhou actually fell in love with Yaxuan, and..." She cried aggrievedly, as if she couldn't continue.

"Duanmuhai, you bastard! Someone, pull Duanmuhai down and behead him." Cui Ying's black eyes were filled with cold anger, and she ordered coldly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...it's not like this, I was framed, Your Majesty..." Duanmu Hai yelled like killing a pig, but was quickly dragged out by several guards... …

Naturally, Cui Yingyan would not believe what Duanmuhai said, because he was already famous for being lustful, and everyone knew about it.

Cui Moyao didn't just look at He Wensong coldly, nothing is more poisonous than a woman's heart.

He Wensong gently wiped Fu Yaxuan's face with a handkerchief, pinned the messy hair on her face back, helped her sit up, and said kindly: "Yaxuan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. ...Fortunately, the prince arrived in time, and I feel bad."

Isn't this just the legendary cat crying for a mouse—false compassion, and using it to push the responsibility away completely.

"I can't blame you for this matter. It's all my fault. I misunderstood the wrong person." In front of Cui Moyao, Cui Yingyan felt guilty unabashedly: "Mo Yao, the soldier talisman is still..."

Cui Moyao interrupted him coldly: "Your Majesty, I will not accept this!"

Cui Yingyan's face darkened suddenly, and she said sharply: "Since you don't care about it, from today onwards, you will be resigned from the post of general, and you will not be allowed to ask about the affairs of the court."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." Cui Moyao said flatly with a blank expression.

He Wensong was overjoyed, the deeper the conflict between the two brothers, the better for her.

How could Fu Yaxuan fail to see He Wensong's bad taste, but the emperor had a lot of opinions on Cui Moyao, and he would never listen to her persuasion. He Wensong had successfully eroded the trust of the emperor day by day.

Even so, what could she do?

Strictly speaking, although Fu Yaxuan can't be regarded as a good person, or even a bad person, everyone can't avoid fear, but he is passionate, emotional, tough on the surface, and very soft-hearted.

Fu Yaxuan wanted to get up, but she was tied up with a quilt and couldn't move. He Wensong quickly reached out to help her up, and said softly, "Yaxuan, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just that I was bitten a few times by a crazy bitch just now." Fu Yaxuan blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Mad dogs only bite mad dogs. Yaxuan is neither crazy nor necessarily a dog. How could a mad dog bite you?" He Wensong laughed slyly.

Fu Yaxuan looked calm, and said with a sweet smile: "So, I was wrong?"

He Wensong pinched her delicate face, wishing to see a bloodstain in his heart, but on the surface he smiled and said: "Look, you must be frightened, even your eyes are red from crying, so your eyesight is a little blurry."

Fu Yaxuan shook his head suddenly, He Wensong was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Fu Yaxuan had bitten his hand hard to understand, she couldn't break free, so she wanted to step on Fu Yaxuan's feet, who knew that Fu Yaxuan had expected that she would have At this moment, he had already jumped up, stomped on her hard, and then let go of his mouth.

He Wensong fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

"I thought that Lady Zhaoyi was delicate and precious, so she must be free from illness and pain. But when I saw her today, she seemed to be in severe pain. Why couldn't she sit on the ground? I was really worried about my nephew. Will it fail to be born?"

"You..." He Wensong was so angry that he couldn't speak, all the blood in his body rushed to the top of his head, and he was about to smoke.

Cui Yingyan really thought that He Wensong had some kind of illness, and said anxiously, "Come here, please send the imperial physician He Zhaoyi for diagnosis and treatment."

Cui Moyao came over and hugged Fu Yaxuan, he was still handsome and charming, his face was cold, but there was a gentle smile hidden in his black eyes: "Xuan'er, let's go home."

At that moment, Fu Yaxuan didn't think about anything, just wrapped his neck tightly: "Mo, I knew you would come to save me!"

"Xuan'er, I have nothing to worry about right now. Didn't you always want to go back to Yangming Villa? This time, let's go back together." His heart instantly turned into tenderness because of the warmth in her eyes.

This sentence was meant for Fu Yaxuan, but it seemed to be said for Cui Yingyan.

"Okay, let's go back together. I have begun to believe in my hometown now, the wild chrysanthemums all over the mountain exude..."

They walked out of the door without looking back, Cui Yingyan stared blankly, with mixed feelings in his heart, it was hard to put into words.But isn't it the same in He Wensong's heart.The person they fall in love with is not the person who loves them. Even if they hug each other tightly every time at night, they can still feel the other party's seemingly incompatible.

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