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

Hua Shuo bit his lower lip tightly, tears streaming down his face, the pear blossoms were raining, so pitiful. 5c(≧▽≦)/ . fěisuzw．

"Princess, this is really touching, you can help them." Lu Qiuhong looked at the numb Fu Yaxuan, and gently tugged at her sleeve.

"I'm also very touched." Fu Yaxuan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"They are so talented and beautiful, they are a natural couple, God will not have the heart to separate them, princess, don't you think so?" Lu Qiuhong wiped away tears violently.

Fu Yaxuan wiped the hole, raised his face, recovered his smile, and said, "It's one thing to be moved, but another thing to be touched by the law of the country."

Hua Shuo looked at her in disbelief, could it be that everything he said just now was just nonsense, Princess Yi, this woman is really not simple.

Fu Yaxuan continued slowly: "Only you can save Dingyun, do you understand?"

"What should I do?" Hua Shuo finally raised his face, with a grievance and pitiful light in his tearful eyes.

"Marriage, this is your only way." Fu Yaxuan said firmly.

"I'd rather die." Hua Shuo's eyes showed despair.

Both Fu Yaxuan and Lu Qiuhong were terrified by her firm determination, Fu Yaxuan stared at her, took a deep breath, exhaled, breathed again, exhaled again...

There are such virtuous women in the world, and there are such steadfast loves in the world, otherwise, there will be no hope in this world.

It is impossible for her to accept that she is to marry a woman she does not know at all. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is living alone, which is more painful than death.

She always insisted, until the last moment, she will not give up.

She secretly looked at Fu Yaxuan, wondering if she was a little moved?

After a while, Fu Yaxuan finally calmed down a bit, looked at Hua Shuo slowly, and said, "If you die, my second brother will die with you."

"We can't live together, but we want to die together." Huashuo said indifferently.

"Then have you ever asked my second brother if he wants to die?" Fu Yaxuan couldn't agree with her words.

"From the moment he was with me, he has acquiesced."

"That's just your own idea. In fact, there are many beautiful things in this world. When people die, there is nothing left. Why not give others a chance, but also give yourself a chance."

She listened quietly to her.

"Have you ever thought about your parents, was it easy for them to give birth to you and raise you so big?" These words can't be more clichéd, but sometimes the more clichéd they are, the more effective they are.

"They didn't want me first. They didn't care about my feelings, so why should I care about their feelings?" Asus retorted eloquently.

"What about my parents? They have raised my second brother for 20 years. How long have you known my second brother? How many months? One year? Or longer? Three years or five years? What right do you have to take away my parents' son? ?" Fu Yaxuan's emotions gradually lost control, and he yelled out desperately.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Hua Shuo raised an eyebrow and asked.

"You still don't understand?" Fu Yaxuan wanted to vomit blood.

"I think...you can't help me anymore, you go." She had already decided that if she was to marry someone she didn't know, she would rather die.

"I haven't finished yet. Some things don't have to be solved by death. There should be a solution to everything."

"I want to see him."

"Let's talk after you figure it out. I'll wait for you." Fu Yaxuan finished the next sentence, turned and left.

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In the cell, Fu Dingyun was lying on the bed eating snacks. The snacks were too dry, so he swallowed them with a sip of wine. Suddenly, he felt his stomach swell, so he threw away the snacks, jumped up, and leaned against the wall to do a handstand.

Footsteps came from outside, and he closed his eyes, not looking, refusing to listen.

"Open the door," said a voice.

Then, hearing the sound of iron colliding, the iron door was slowly opened, and then some people came in and some people went out.

In this prison, he can still be so leisurely and contented. I really don't know if he is really calm, or if his brain is flooded.

Cui Moyao stood by and observed him for a long time. The brothers and sisters of the Fu family all have different personalities. I really wonder if they were born from the same mother's womb.

"Jingyun, I want to talk to you."

Cui Moyao is usually a man of few words, and he doesn't know any speaking skills, and it is because of this that he easily offends people.

"Sister Si asked you to come, right?" Fu Dingyun said calmly.

"No. This is a matter between men and has nothing to do with women."

Fu Dingyun jumped down, sat back, poured two glasses of wine, handed one to Cui Moyao, clinked glasses with him, wiped his mouth with a big hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you for coming to see me, done."

Cui Moyao drank the wine, patted him on the shoulder lightly, tilted his head and sighed softly: "Second brother, why are you so confused."

Fu Dingyun smiled faintly, put one hand on his shoulder, and kept touching it until he touched his severed wrist, then smiled and said: "Do you remember, why did you lose your hand?"

Cui Moyao was stunned by his question, and stared at him quietly.

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