The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power
170. Why is he arrogant?
The night was like water, but there was a tense atmosphere vaguely. 【26nbsp;】
Especially in Ruxin Temple, no one dared to take a step forward, the lion inside was furious, no one dared to disturb without understanding.
The servants were all guarding outside the hall, not daring to go too far, lest they be affected and become the object of hatred, that would be very unlucky.
Why, why can Cui Moyao be so arrogant?He is the eldest son and direct grandson, and he is the master of this world!
Why does Yaxuan only like Cui Moyao and be gentle to Cui Moyao?He is not reconciled, not reconciled!
"There is nothing I can compare to him!" Cui Yingyan was so angry that she smashed everything in the room, exhausted all her strength, stood in the middle of the room panting, raised her head and shouted.
The loud breaking sound and roar echoed in the huge palace, representing the anger in his heart.
Even if he demolished the entire palace, no one dared to object.He pounded more stuff until he got a little tired.
The surroundings are full of things smashed by him, and none of the raped rooms are complete. Even his heart seems to be missing something, empty and unable to find support.
Heart, very disappointed to think of that woman again.Obviously shouldn't think, but can't control it, it's really useless!
His mind was full of Fu Yaxuan, that faint fragrance seemed to still be in his hands.
She was never his, didn't he already know it?Why do you want to humiliate yourself today?
Heartbroken, dull pain...
Like losing something, no matter how much he shouted and vented, he still couldn't eliminate the emptiness in his heart. Instead, he felt that his heart was becoming more and more empty, like wreckage on the ground, and his heart seemed to be fragmented.
Why is this so?
Obviously he is a high-ranking king, but now he looks like a discarded animal, licking his wounds alone, it seems so pitiful.
Cui Moyao is a great shame to him, he will never let him go, never!
In the magnificent and luxurious palace, the carved gate was opened by someone, and someone shouted: "The queen is here."
Hearing the sound, He Wensong, who was dressing up, glanced at his beautiful self in the mirror, and slowly stood up to greet the empress.
"Sister, why are you here?" He Wensong's voice was graceful and moving, with an innocent face.
"I have something to tell you." He Wenfu waved her hand gracefully, ordering the palace servants to leave.
He Wensong looked at her, her sister had a beautiful face that women would be jealous of, and she was born with an air of nobility, as if she was a queen for granted.
As for her, when she was young, everyone loved her, and everyone who knew her said that she had the destiny of being a mother.However, these years of fighting on the battlefield made her less delicate, more rough and free and easy, and a little heroic.
It's a pity that people don't accept women's heroic appearance, but only love women's grace and luxury.
Even though she tried her best to make up for it, she made herself round like a jade, dressed brightly and enchantingly, and stood with the queen, she was still a bit shorter.
"Sister, we sisters haven't had a good chat for a long time." He Wensong pulled his sister familiarly, the smile on his lips had infinite meaning.
"Today, five people in the palace were poisoned by the poisonous water and died. Do you know about this?" He Wenfu narrowed her eyes and looked at her sister.
"How would I know?" A few faint words spit out from He Wensong's mouth.
,,
Especially in Ruxin Temple, no one dared to take a step forward, the lion inside was furious, no one dared to disturb without understanding.
The servants were all guarding outside the hall, not daring to go too far, lest they be affected and become the object of hatred, that would be very unlucky.
Why, why can Cui Moyao be so arrogant?He is the eldest son and direct grandson, and he is the master of this world!
Why does Yaxuan only like Cui Moyao and be gentle to Cui Moyao?He is not reconciled, not reconciled!
"There is nothing I can compare to him!" Cui Yingyan was so angry that she smashed everything in the room, exhausted all her strength, stood in the middle of the room panting, raised her head and shouted.
The loud breaking sound and roar echoed in the huge palace, representing the anger in his heart.
Even if he demolished the entire palace, no one dared to object.He pounded more stuff until he got a little tired.
The surroundings are full of things smashed by him, and none of the raped rooms are complete. Even his heart seems to be missing something, empty and unable to find support.
Heart, very disappointed to think of that woman again.Obviously shouldn't think, but can't control it, it's really useless!
His mind was full of Fu Yaxuan, that faint fragrance seemed to still be in his hands.
She was never his, didn't he already know it?Why do you want to humiliate yourself today?
Heartbroken, dull pain...
Like losing something, no matter how much he shouted and vented, he still couldn't eliminate the emptiness in his heart. Instead, he felt that his heart was becoming more and more empty, like wreckage on the ground, and his heart seemed to be fragmented.
Why is this so?
Obviously he is a high-ranking king, but now he looks like a discarded animal, licking his wounds alone, it seems so pitiful.
Cui Moyao is a great shame to him, he will never let him go, never!
In the magnificent and luxurious palace, the carved gate was opened by someone, and someone shouted: "The queen is here."
Hearing the sound, He Wensong, who was dressing up, glanced at his beautiful self in the mirror, and slowly stood up to greet the empress.
"Sister, why are you here?" He Wensong's voice was graceful and moving, with an innocent face.
"I have something to tell you." He Wenfu waved her hand gracefully, ordering the palace servants to leave.
He Wensong looked at her, her sister had a beautiful face that women would be jealous of, and she was born with an air of nobility, as if she was a queen for granted.
As for her, when she was young, everyone loved her, and everyone who knew her said that she had the destiny of being a mother.However, these years of fighting on the battlefield made her less delicate, more rough and free and easy, and a little heroic.
It's a pity that people don't accept women's heroic appearance, but only love women's grace and luxury.
Even though she tried her best to make up for it, she made herself round like a jade, dressed brightly and enchantingly, and stood with the queen, she was still a bit shorter.
"Sister, we sisters haven't had a good chat for a long time." He Wensong pulled his sister familiarly, the smile on his lips had infinite meaning.
"Today, five people in the palace were poisoned by the poisonous water and died. Do you know about this?" He Wenfu narrowed her eyes and looked at her sister.
"How would I know?" A few faint words spit out from He Wensong's mouth.
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