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

As long as she is patient, it's okay...

Cui Yingyan sneered, and cleverly tripped her big hand, which made her unsteady. She lay on the warm kang, and the black and soft blue silk flew into a waterfall; it was scattered behind her charmingly. 【26nbsp;】

"Do you really think that as long as you grit your teeth and treat my hug as if you were bitten by a dog, you'll be fine?"

While speaking, his smile also turned cold, and his black pupils were instantly covered with a layer of frost, so cold that he seemed to be frostbitten.

"I didn't say that." She opened her beautiful eyes wide, like red plums facing the frost and snow, pure and untouchable.

"Do you have a sweetheart?"

"No." She blurted out, but immediately regretted it. Answering too quickly made people even more suspicious.

The corners of Cui Yingyan's eyes twitched, and she raised a deep smile, "Actually, I don't really like you, but since I can't get your heart, I want your body even more."

A chill hit her whole body, she only felt that even her fingers were frozen.

He tore her red wedding dress coldly, and the soft fabric became pieces of satin in his palms. He stared deeply at her beautiful curves slightly exposed, compared with his gaze like a still pool, The ear-piercing cracking sound echoed sharply like metal colliding.

Asus felt his heartbeat almost stopped at that moment!

When she regained her senses, she began to take a deep breath, and her soft and snow-white chest also rose and fell.

"As my woman, you will remember that I will not allow you to forget everything I have done to you tonight."

His enchanting voice was still in my ears, and the thin male lips had already kissed her slightly pale and tender red lips fiercely, when they first touched the elastic lips full of strength.

Hua Shuo was stunned for a moment, she was at a loss, for her, this was an extremely strange touch, his flexible tongue forcefully penetrated, sucking and teasing her sandalwood tongue that had never been visited by anyone.

Her heart was shaking, and at the same time, she felt cold, because she could clearly hear what he said, that he could definitely do it!

Tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes. From then on, she was called Concubine Hua.

……

After returning to the palace, Han Gao and Lu Qiuhong seldom had the chance to meet each other. Even if they did, they would just greet each other hastily and then leave, as if they were strangers.

Seeing Lu Qiuhong's sad face, as if his whole figure had changed, Fu Yaxuan felt that he should think of a way to help them.

When she saw a plate of wedding cakes presented by Che Siguo on the table, she rolled her eyes and came up with a plan.

On this day, Han Gao ran into Lu Qiuhong in the backyard by chance. The two just smiled faintly and passed each other.

"Brother." She stopped him.

He paused hesitantly.

She turned her head, walked in front of him, and slowly raised her head to meet his eyes. Han Gao's whole body was stiff, and his eyes were fixed on the ground.

She took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Brother, I'm getting married. Let me tell you, I hope to get your blessing."

"No!" he blurted out, immediately regretting it.

Yes, he doesn't want her to get married, isn't he already with her, how can she marry someone else?

Lu Qiuhong seemed to see through his thoughts, and smiled slightly: "Actually, nothing happened to us that night, so we are still good brothers and sisters."

It turned out that nothing happened!Han Gao suddenly felt relieved, but he didn't feel happy.

Lu Qiuhong went on to say: "The wedding is scheduled for three days later. My eldest brother is my only family member. I have no choice but you as the officiant."

Han Gao kept looking to the other side, took a deep breath, finally stared at her directly and said, "I will, don't worry."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Lu Qiuhong seemed to be killed by lightning, and told her to rest assured that it was true that she was not at all relieved.

He didn't understand after all, what she wanted him to say was not this sentence.

……

Lu Qiuhong did what he said, and the Yiwang Mansion really started to organize weddings in full swing, with lanterns and festoons everywhere, without any slack.

The palace is really different from ordinary people's homes, and it is such a big battle to marry a girl.

For this wedding, Lu Qiuhong, who was the person involved, kept her face sullen and silent, while Fu Yaxuan seemed to be in high spirits, as if she was the one who hosted the wedding.

To know that Lu Qiuhong is the closest maid around her, she is not sad at all, she is really generous, in fact, there is a reason, Lu Qiuhong is not only her maid, but also her good sister, the sisters get Happiness is like her own happiness.Of course she is happy.

Early in the morning, the servants of the palace were busy in and out, and the joy spread to every corner.

But the older brother, who is the bride, has never been seen.

Fu Yaxuan finally found him in Han Gao's room. His face was haggard, his eyes were lifeless, and there was a clearly visible huqing on his chin, giving him a decadent and downcast feeling.

She felt a little guilty in her heart, but she was more sure that she was doing the right thing.

"Why are you still here? It's time to change clothes and get ready for the wedding." Fu Yaxuan urged.

Han Gao pursed his lips tightly, and sat quietly under the corner with his legs bent. He could hear all the commotion outside, and he tried his best not to care about it or hear it.

His only relative, if she gets happiness, he should be happy. In this way, his only concern can be let go from now on.

But obviously he thought so, but he couldn't be happy, his mind was full of her concern for him, her tenderness and beauty...

Everything about the past seemed to hold his heart tightly, making her breathless.

He knew, in fact, he cared.

He didn't want her to marry another man, but he couldn't promise her, couldn't give her happiness, that was against ethics and morality.

Burying his face into his knees, he didn't know that he cared about her so much until now, when he really lost her...

"Boss Han, the happy hour is coming soon, you should get ready." Fu Yaxuan reminded again.

"Leave me alone." He managed to utter a sentence, his voice so hoarse that it was hard to hear.

"How long are you going to sit here?" Fu Yaxuan couldn't help being annoyed, she had never noticed that Han Gao was so restrained and almost cowardly.

"Don't worry about it, get out!" His irritability finally broke out, and he yelled at her regardless of her identity.

Cursing the corner of her mouth, Fu Yaxuan really wanted to turn her head and leave, but if she did, her plan would be ruined.

"Are you sad and in pain now?" Fu Yaxuan crossed his arms and looked down at him leisurely.

"leave me alone."

"Since you like her, why don't you take her back? Don't blame me for not warning you. It will be too late to regret it in the future."

His heart skipped a beat, the fear of being prying into his mind.

In the past, he never wanted to admit that he liked her, because he was afraid of hurting her, so he always resisted falling in love with her.

But now he realizes that losing her is more painful than resisting her.

"Go after it if you like it!" Fu Yaxuan looked at Han Gao unbearably.

"I beg you, leave me alone." He buried his face in his knees.

Fu Yaxuan sighed and left helplessly.

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