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

She struggled to take his hand away, but he entangled it again, she took it away again, and he entangled it again...

"Go away, I hate it. ┏26nbsp;┓" Fu Yaxuan angrily bumped his chest with his elbow.

"No." He said stubbornly like a child.

"Hate... woo..." She hated him, hated him the most.But every time I can't help but miss him and want to see him.

"Okay, I'll make you hate me, as long as I like you, it doesn't matter how much you hate me." He coaxed softly, loving her cute appearance very much.

He knew he had lost, he couldn't control his heart and surrendered first.

"Let's go, I don't want to see you." She whimpered and pushed him away.

"Don't cry..." It's not that he has never seen a woman cry, but only her tears made him unbearable, and he was full of reluctance.

"I want you to care, even if you cry, don't you?" Fu Yaxuan pursed his lips and growled unhappily.

I hate that 21 is all about him, making her who doesn't cry often cry so hard, and it's still in front of him... so embarrassing.

Seeing her becoming angry from embarrassment, Cui Moyao couldn't help laughing: "If you cry again, I will kiss you!"

Showing such a cute expression, it's clear that he's trying to seduce him!

"what?"

Her eyes widened, her small mouth opened slightly, and his lips had already fallen.

"Well……"

Damn man, don't change your color at this time!

Fu Yaxuan was so angry that he struggled frequently, and his fingernails inadvertently brushed his arm, drawing long and long bloodstains.

She froze for a moment, seeing the bloodshot out, her heart shrank, and she stopped struggling.

Cui Moyao took the opportunity to deepen the kiss...

"Hmm..." She moaned softly, her small pink tongue couldn't help but began to respond to him, her passionate nature was evoked by him, and she couldn't resist his seduction anymore.

"No... ah..." She obviously hated him, but her sensitive body was still hot from his touch.

"You miss me too, don't you?" He chuckled evilly, moving his hands over her body, teasing her breasts.

"Don't...go away..." She resisted, trying to push him away.

"Do you really want me to go?" He looked at her in despair, and stopped his movements.

She straightened her pajamas and nodded against her will.

He sat up lonely and pulled up the clothes on his upper body. She closed her eyes, not daring to look at him, secretly begging him not to leave, but to stay.

However, the reservedness of a woman prevents her from opening this mouth. She is still aloof and cannot be dominated by her desires at any time.

She didn't open her eyes until the sound of his footsteps disappeared. The empty house made her heart feel completely empty.

……

Early the next morning, they set off for Beijing.

Fu Yaxuan and Cui Moyao sat in the same carriage, and they respected each other like ice, without saying a word, or even looking at each other.

In fact, the two of them spent the night with their eyes open last night, but their personalities dictated that neither one would give in to the other.

Everyone is preoccupied, and the heart hidden in their body seems to be run over by the wheels of the carriage.

Outside the carriage, Han Gao was driving the horse, and Lu Qiuhong was sitting next to him, not daring to look at him, but couldn't help but look at him secretly.

She is an optimist, it's okay if the sky is falling, but she just can't bear this dull atmosphere.

"Ma'am, are you thirsty? Do you want some water?" Lu Qiuhong asked, looking for a topic.

"Don't drink." Fu Yaxuan knew that Lu Qiuhong was worried about herself, but she just couldn't be happy.

"Then eat some dry food." Lu Qiuhong opened the curtain and handed the paper package containing dry food to her lap.

"Don't eat."

Fu Yaxuan pulled it out with his hands, and this time he pulled it out on Cui Moyao's body, Cui Moyao calmly threw it back to her.

What is his attitude?Do you hate her?

Without saying a word, Fu Yaxuan threw the paper bag back, and the two tossed the dry food back and forth, refusing to give in to each other.

In the end, Lu Qiuhong couldn't stand their childishness, so she grabbed the dry food and ate it angrily, so as to save them trouble.

"The two of you really don't know your blessings while you're in the midst of blessings. Food shouldn't be wasted like this."

Both of them could hear that there was something in her words, they glanced at each other, then turned their heads fiercely, and remained silent.

Lu Qiuhong didn't bother to look at their faces, and sat outside while eating and watching the scenery, carefree.

"Do you want to eat?" She asked Han Gao pretending to be calm, but her heart was beating drums with nervousness.

"Not hungry." Han Gao just replied lightly, without even looking at her, he still didn't know how to face her calmly.

Lu Qiuhong gnawed on the dry food alone, no longer being boring and annoying, and felt so wronged that she wanted to cry, and the sweet snacks became bitter and unpalatable in her mouth.

The carriage seems to be moving very slowly, Hua Shuo has been sitting quietly in the car, occasionally raising the curtains to look outside.

The horse crowed and answered, Fu Dingyun came after him on a white horse, Qingshuo looked at the road behind, there was nothing, the blue sky, white clouds, and sunshine were all overshadowed.

It turned out to be her hallucination. In her subconscious mind, she hoped to see him again, but she was afraid to see him, because seeing him meant that he would be in danger, even at the cost of death.

Prince Mingchang admired the scenery along the way, and said inadvertently: "I don't know what the imperial palace in the Central Plains is like?"

His words seemed to be asking her, but it was not all.

Huashuo shook his head gently, like an independent daffodil, clean and beautiful, quietly exuding fragrance by the clear water.

Such a woman can make a man desperately want her.

The royal father sent her to marry him, and he really did not make a mistake.

"Asus, are you homesick?"

Hua Shuo is his most beloved sister, and he has no choice but to sacrifice her in order to save Che Siguo, but no matter what, he wants his sister to be happy.

She still shook her head.

Ever since her father decided to send her to be married, she had no longer hoped for that kind of family affection. To her, home was just a memory.

"Are you afraid?" he asked again.

Hua Shuo suddenly looked back at him, her brother, she suddenly envied him, as a man, he didn't have to marry far away.

"Don't be afraid. Brother Dahuang, don't worry, I know what I should do." She raised her head resignedly and sighed softly, people can't always fight their fate.

He knew that she was unwilling and she was unhappy. Even if he was the crown prince, he could not protect his sister. Seeing her like this, he couldn't help but feel sad.

……

They traveled during the day and stayed at the inn at night. The expression on everyone's face was like that of a walking corpse. They lived only to live, walked only to walk, and ate only to eat.

The unfamiliar place made Fu Yaxuan very upset, especially when the night came, and he was facing a cold room alone, full of worries and didn't know who to tell.

Wandering alone in the small garden outside the door, seeing the cold lights, she felt mixed feelings in her heart. She hadn't felt breathable for a long time, and she must make a good move today.

"Princess Yi, are you taking a walk here?" A voice sounded slowly behind him, with a strong foreign accent.

Fu Yaxuan knew it was Prince Mingchang without looking back, so he didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to walk forward with lotus steps.

A figure flew in front of her, blocking her way. He was wearing Che Siguo's unique long-swing costume, tall and tall, and his eyes sparkled with curiosity towards her.

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