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

Cui Moyao sat down, and became dazed again. ╠fěi3asuzw26nbsp;╣

While picking up the apples, Fu Yaxuan sighed: "It seems that you are really tired, go to bed early and rest."

He didn't hear it, until she picked up all the apples and put them away, came to his side, undressed him gently, and said: "I told you not to read so late at ordinary times, because things will turn when they are extreme."

"Hmm." He humbly responded.

"Mo, how long Dier will live here, have you asked her?" She asked casually.

Cui Moyao's face darkened suddenly, he stared at her and said, "What? Don't you like her living in our house?"

Fu Yaxuan didn't expect him to have such a big reaction, so he quickly said: "That's not what I mean. What I mean is that she has been out for so long and hasn't sent home a letter. I'm afraid that uncle and aunt will worry about her."

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry about that, I sent a letter of safety to my uncle yesterday."

"That's good." She pulled him towards the big bed, then took off her coat, turned off the light, put down the net, and lay down on the bed.

Cui Moyao was probably really exhausted, sleeping with her back facing her all the time, she gently leaned against his back with her tender body, and was used to sleeping on his chest, she thought, if one day he was not by her side, she would I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep.

She thought of a sentence in "Last Words of Life and Death": I will always live one day longer than you, help you bury, make you feel at ease, and prevent you from suffering the pain of loss, and then I will come to accompany you again.

Yes, she was already deep in the mud and couldn't bear the pain of losing him.

And he will never let her down, even without those promises, she will still believe in him and love.

Putting her arms around his waist, she fell asleep contentedly.

In the haze, Cui Moyao, who she thought was asleep, suddenly said softly, "Xuan'er, no matter what Die'er has done, don't bother with her, can you?"

"I know, she's just a little girl." He stayed up late at night just to tell her about it.

He said softly: "If there was no uncle back then, the empress mother would not be able to keep her position, and the emperor and I would not be where we are today. The emperor and I were oppressed by other brothers, and my uncle supported us with his head. I really don't know this kindness. How should I respond."

"I think uncle will be very happy to see that you and the emperor have achieved today."

"Die'er is still young and spoiled since she was a child. If she is self-willed, you must tolerate her."

On one side is his favorite wife and on the other is his best little sister. Cui Moyao doesn't want the two of them to have a conflict. No matter who is hurt, it is the last thing he wants to see.

Before it happened, he had to take precautions.

Fu Yaxuan said softly: "Don't worry, your cousin is my cousin. She is here, and I will definitely take good care of her."

Hearing this, Cui Moyao felt relieved, turned around, kissed her forehead tenderly, and kissed her all the way down the cheek, the turmoil in her body became more and more obvious, and she couldn't hold it back.

"Hmm..." The tip of his tongue slipped into the sandalwood's mouth, and he tasted the aroma of wine and her sweetness as he fiddled with it. He repeatedly sucked it, causing her to hum softly.

As if on fire, he couldn't stop kissing, wanted to rub her into his body, and never let go.

"Hmm..." Under his kiss, she bloomed with a beautiful charm, her eyes were full of water, like a ball of flame, so beautiful that he couldn't open his eyes.

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