She turned around and walked back, constantly comforting herself in her heart, there will be a chance, Cui Moyao can't stand her. 【26nbsp;】

She stopped suddenly, and looked straight at the Baihua Pavilion in the courtyard outside with her beautiful eyes.

Cui Moyao came back, accompanied by a beauty, she is his honored guest today, a very important woman.He Wensong, a beautiful woman, beauty is not all about her, she is a smart and wise female general with strong martial arts, she is also the three thousand gold of the grand master of the dynasty, and the Princess of Anping personally appointed by the emperor.

At this moment, she was standing in front of a crape myrtle flower, with vermilion lips and bright eyes, her whole body exuded a suffocating radiance.Her admiring gaze casts on Cui Moyao's face from time to time, while he is sitting leisurely on the jade railing, chatting with her irrelevantly.

Fu Yaxuan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

Why feel bad, isn't it nice?With a new goal, he will stop paying attention to her.

She clutched her chest and quickened her pace to go back to the room through the long corridor, but a figure suddenly stood in front of her: "Hey, who are you?"

Fu Yaxuan stopped, only to realize that the beauty was half a head taller than her, she unconsciously took two steps back, the beauty's eyes were covered with a layer of beauty, and asked: "What a beautiful woman, what's your name?"

"Fu Yaxuan!" Out of politeness, she still answered.

"Hi, my name is He Wensong, can we be friends?" He Wensong said kindly.

"Princess Anping, I think you are tired too, go back and rest early." Cui Moyao glanced at Fu Yaxuan, the imperial doctor said that she recovered quickly, why is her face still so pale?

"No, I'm not tired. I want to stay and have dinner with you." He Wensong took Cui Moyao's arm coquettishly.

"The Cui family's rule is that women are not allowed to eat with men, even the empress dowager is no exception." Cui Moyao reminded her.

"Rules are made by people. If the empress dowager knows that I want to have dinner with you, I believe she will not blame her." He Wensong was gentle with arrogance, and also had an aura that no one could ignore.

Seeing the two of them playing tricks tenderly and sweetly like a couple of lovers, Fu Yaxuan felt that she really shouldn't spoil the scenery by standing here, she said politely: "I'm a little uncomfortable, I'm going back to my room first, you two talk slowly."

Cui Moyao held her hand, her body shook and fell into his embrace, she trembled all over, he lowered his head and stroked her face: "What's wrong, my princess?"

"Maybe it's because the wind blows too much, I'm a little dizzy, I can walk by myself." Her face was pale, and she didn't try to do anything wrong, she really had a headache.

"She is... the princess?" He Wensong stared, his mouth couldn't close in astonishment.

"Yeah, it's a pity that you were at the border when I got married, so you couldn't drink our wedding wine." Cui Moyaosi said slowly.

He Wensong's face turned blue and then turned pale. She looked at Fu Yaxuan, a delicate woman, with jealousy. She couldn't see what Cui Moyao liked about this woman.

"Brother Yao, why did you marry her?" She was burning with jealousy.

"This is the emperor's intention, to marry by order." He said lightly.

"I forbid, you divorce her." He Wensong stomped his feet and screamed arrogantly.

"Nonsense!" Cui Moyao ignored her, hugged Fu Yaxuan, turned around and left.

"You say I'm messing around, and I'll make her disappear." He Wensong jumped up in the air, and struck Fu Yaxuan's back with his palm.

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