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

The blood in He Wenfu's whole body seemed to be drained dry, and her fingers kept trembling: "You...you..."

"Sister, can't you even tolerate your own younger sister?" He Wensong asked quietly. 【26nbsp;】

"Why did this happen? Why did you force me like this?" He Wenfu's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and her thin voice was slightly hoarse.

He Wensong grabbed his sister's hand with a cold hand, and stared at her with tears in his eyes: "Sister, please give me a way to survive, I dare not fight with you, I dare not rob you, I just beg you...to keep this child .”

He Wenfu bit her lower lip, and for a long time, she was speechless, she neither nodded nor shook her head, only strings of tears kept rolling down.

He Wensong quietly peeked at her sister's face, her sister's heart seemed to be shaken, soft heart is her biggest weakness.

She pretended not to understand and urged her sister: "Sister..."

"Stand back, I'm going to rest." He Wenfu propped herself up on the table and stood up, her heart hurting so much that she couldn't breathe.

Chun Ya stepped forward to help her to go, and He Wensong knelt and followed her: "Sister, I beg you, please help me, sister..."

"Chun Ya, invite Third Miss out." He Wenfu lay on the bed, turning her face away so that no one could see her sweaty face.

It never occurred to her that the one who hurt her the most was her own sister.

Chunya hated this He Wensong to death, and wished to kill her, and when she saw her pretending, she felt sick, Chunya pulled her out, and said, "Miss San, the empress is already asleep, please go out."

He Wensong was kicked out of the door after half pushing and half pushing, and kept yelling: "Sister, you have to save me..."

Chunya closed the door heavily.

Yangyang came up to support He Wensong, and He Wensong finally looked at the brightly lit room, and sneered, even God helped her!

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Cui Yingyan went to the Chonghua Hall to pay her respects to the Empress Dowager as usual, but she did not expect to meet a person she least wanted to see, and her eyes suddenly became gloomy and cold.

When He Wenfu saw him, her complexion changed, but even so, she still greeted him respectfully and impolitely: "My concubine pays my respects to the emperor."

In front of the Empress Dowager, Cui Yingyan did not dare to be too obvious, and forced a faint smile to her and said: "The Empress will spend more time with the Empress when she is free. Empress, I have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

He Wenfu quietly watched him exit the door, then turned and left.

The Queen Mother smiled and said, "Why don't you hurry up and catch up?"

He Wenfu looked distressed: "Mother, I..."

"Although the queen mother is old, her eyesight is not blurred. You usually come to Chonghua Palace by staggering from the emperor. You didn't come here today to see the queen mother. The queen mother is right?"

"Mother!" He Wenfu's voice was soft, like a spoiled child.

"Hurry up and chase, or you will go far."

"Thank you, Empress Dowager." After He Wenfu thanked the Empress Dowager, she quickly chased her out with her skirt in hand.

His tall back gradually faded away from her sight, she lifted up her skirt, followed him and chased after him: "Your Majesty!"

Cui Yingyan stopped, looked at her running coldly, and continued walking without saying a word.

He Wenfu rushed to him with a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, please wait a moment, I have something to say."

Cui Yingyan said coldly, "Say something quickly."

A hurt look flashed across He Wenfu's pale face, she nodded slightly, and whispered: "Your Majesty, Princess Anping is pregnant with the Emperor's flesh and blood."

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