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

two months later

These days have been the loneliest days for He Wensong. She went to the imperial garden to wait every day, but the emperor never showed up again. 【26nbsp;】Even my sister no longer sees her.

She hid in the wooden house in the palace and lived a poor life.Even He Tai hurriedly came forward to beg He Wenfu, the lord of the sixth palace refused to give his sister a title, and was scolded.

There's no way, it's her fault now, and she can only endure all the humiliation by herself.

Unexpectedly, Princess Anping, who used to be all-powerful in the past, would end up like this. This kind of life that feels like years is really not human.

After entering the palace, she never saw Cui Moyao again, probably Cui Moyao didn't know she was here, otherwise she might not be able to stand here alive.

In this world, if there is anyone who treats her well, it is the girl beside her, Yangyang. From childhood to adulthood, no matter whether it is spring flowers, autumn moon, or battles, Yangyang is always by her side.

It used to be beautiful, but now, it can only shrink in a corner where no one knows, and live a life where no one cares about it.

"Miss San, don't you want to go out for a walk today?" Yang Yang was really afraid that He Wensong would get bored if he sat there in a daze.

"No." He Wensong replied softly.When you go out, you are always pointed and pointed at, so it is better to sit quietly.

"The peach blossoms in the imperial garden are blooming, Miss San, let's go out and have a look."

"There are peach blossoms every year!" She said lightly.

Yangyang sighed, shook his head, and when he turned around to leave, he suddenly remembered a very important matter, and turned around and asked, "Miss San, how long has it been since I met Kuishui?"

"I... haven't had any pain for two months." Every time she came here, she was in so much pain, so she remembered it very clearly.

"Miss San, will you..." Yang Yang blinked, with a perplexed expression on her face, and hesitated to speak.

"You mean, I... I might..." Would you?Just once, will it?Is God pity her?

Yang Yang nodded fiercely, grabbed He Wensong's hand excitedly and said, "Miss San, you must be pregnant with the emperor's flesh and blood."

"I'm going to tell the emperor now that I'm happy. I'm the emperor's eldest son. Yangyang, we finally have a bright future." The two held their hands tightly, jumping and screaming.

"Miss San, don't jump anymore, you are pregnant with a prince now, so take care of your health."

"Yes yes yes." He Wensong couldn't close his smile, he held Yang Yang's hand and said, "Let's go to the emperor now and tell him the news, he will be very happy."

"Miss San, ask this servant to give you a beautiful make-up, the emperor will definitely be moved after seeing it."

Meticulously combing hair, applying makeup, lip licking, changing into a red dress, looking at the beautiful self in the mirror, all confidence is back.

He Wensong came outside the Mingxuan Hall, but before she could speak, the little eunuch guarding the door said: "The emperor hasn't seen anyone today, Miss He please go back."

"I have a very important matter to see the emperor. Can you afford to delay it?" He Wensong raised his red lips and rebuked arrogantly.

"Miss He, please don't embarrass us little ones, we are just obeying the emperor's order." The little eunuch said with a embarrassed face.

"Eunuch, please inform me, I really have something very important."

Yang Yang tactfully gave each of the two eunuchs a silver ingot at the side. The young eunuch weighed it up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll try to report it for you."

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