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

Cui Moyao had just entered the study room, before the chair was warm, Fu Yaxuan flew over like a butterfly, ran behind him, hugged him from behind, kissed his face tenderly, and said with a smile: "Mo, come back ╚26nbsp; 3f5e net”

"If you don't have anything to show courteousness to, you can either rape or steal. Ask me for something?" How could Cui Moyao not know what his wife was thinking.

Fu Yaxuan lowered his face, let go of his hand, pouted and said, "How can you look at me like this?"

Seeing that she was unhappy, Cui Moyao raised his head and pinched her face, and said, "I heard that you adopted a firework girl, what are you doing?"

"You got the news so soon?"

"It was your sister who complained to me. It's not your style to keep a brothel girl in the palace."

Fu Yaxuan said formally: "Don't call it a brothel girl, whoever has a name, her name is Fu Rong."

Cui Moyao's eyes lit up: "Just hearing this name, I know she must be a beautiful woman."

Fu Yaxuan crossed his waist and said loudly: "What about the big beauty, do you dare to have unreasonable thoughts?"

"Of course not. No beauty is more beautiful than my wife." He said while clutching his chest.

"Slick tone!" Fu Yaxuan snorted coldly.

"To be honest, if you don't believe me, touch my heart." He grabbed her hand and put it on his chest.

His heart was beating really fast, Fu Yaxuan shyly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and said coquettishly: "Be serious, I have something serious to tell you."

"Others are pretending to be serious, I have to pretend not to be serious."

Fu Yaxuan let out a "puchi" laugh, but immediately withdrew his smile and said formally: "Mo, let me ask you, do you have an aunt named Renxin?"

Cui Moyao was taken aback for a moment, and his face darkened: "Why did you suddenly ask her?"

"That means there is?"

"Father doesn't allow us to mention her. No one dares to mention her, so don't ask." Cui Moyao sighed.

Seeing his expression, Fu Yaxuan already had the answer in his heart, "There really is a story in it."

Cui Moyao gently scratched the tip of her nose with his fingers, and said dotingly: "You, you should change your meddling."

"Just treat me as a gossip, and tell me about Princess Renxin, okay?" Fu Yaxuan hugged him from behind again, rubbing her smooth face against his, acting coquettishly.

Under her strong attack, Cui Moyao finally softened his heart, "You tease me like this, what should I say? If you don't stop, I can't guarantee that I will hug you to bed right away."

Hearing this, Fu Yaxuan immediately let go, sat opposite him, and said with a serious face: "Okay, I won't tease you, tell me, I'm really curious."

Cui Moyao pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Aunt Renxin is the most beloved princess of the imperial grandfather, and also the most beloved imperial sister of the imperial father. She is beautiful, smart, and straightforward. She was 16 years old that year. , fell in love with Liu Changwei, father's imperial guard, he is a hard-working, handsome young man with good martial arts."

Fu Yaxuan interrupted: "But your father is not optimistic about this relationship, is he?"

This is the most common play in bubble dramas.

"Father was afraid that Aunt Huang would be wronged, so he objected to this marriage, but Aunt Huang insisted on recruiting Liu Changwei as her son-in-law, and finally Royal Father agreed."

"What happened later?" Since it was agreed and everyone was happy, why didn't people mention it?

"Later..." Cui Moyao sighed again, and then slowly said: "Later, Liu Changwei and his cousin, the former emperor's concubine Dai concubine secretly communicated the song..."

"And later?"

"Although Aunt Huang tried her best to protect his innocence,...then Princess Renxin's mansion caught fire, and no one in the family was spared." Speaking of sadness, his eyes were wet.

His heart became very heavy, he lowered his head and quietly wiped away his tears, raised his head and said, "These are all things in the past, and no one wants to mention them, so don't ask them in the future."

"Does Aunt Huang have any children?"

"There are two sons and one daughter, if they are still alive..." Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling sad again.

It seems that Furong is not lying, she is probably the daughter of Princess Renxin.

Fu Yaxuan asked again: "What happened to Concubine Dai?"

"After hearing that Liu Changwei was burned to death, she went crazy and was imprisoned in the cold palace to fend for herself."

When mentioning the past, thousands of emotions always come to my heart, Cui Moyao lowered his head and murmured: "She is quite pitiful, but she deserves what she deserves."

Fu Yaxuan's eyes moved, and he asked: "So, this Concubine Dai is not dead yet?"

"Who knows!" The people who entered the cold palace all had their own destiny, and no one would care about their life or death.

Fu Yaxuan looked into the distance, quietly thinking about things.

"Why do you ask these old things? It's all in the past, and it's sad to mention it. They're all gone, let them rest in peace."

No matter what they have done, the dead are the greatest, and they should not be held accountable anymore.

Fu Yaxuan rolled his eyes, turned and turned, leaned into Cui Moyao's arms, and asked tentatively in a low voice: "If... I mean if... I said that Aunt Huang's daughter is still alive, would you believe it?"

"You're really weird today. If you have something to say, just say it." Cui Moyao pinched her nose as punishment.

Fu Yaxuan sat up and told Cui Moyao about seeing Furong today.

……

This is his cousin?

They look really seven points alike, no matter in appearance or expression, they are very similar to Aunt Renxin.

The last time he saw her, she was nine and he was fifteen, and now, many years later, we are all grown up.

Fu Rong was also staring at him, blinking her beautiful eyes and said, "Cousin, do you still remember me? Lijun."

"Isn't your name Furong?" Fu Yaxuan asked beside him.

"Fu Rong is the stage name that Hua Mama gave me, and Liu Lijun is my real name." She replied a little shyly.

Cui Moyao helped Liu Lijun's face, and said sadly, "Lijun, you have suffered."

No matter what the adults did wrong, the next generation is innocent. All these years, the lonely Liu Lijun has experienced everything, how can a few words be able to obliterate the bitterness and bitterness in it.

Finally found her relatives, Liu Lijun threw herself into Cui Moyao's arms and burst into tears.

Fu Yaxuan on the side couldn't help being moved, and couldn't help tears welling up in his eyes.

"Li Jun, I've heard about you, you can live here from now on, I will take care of you." Fu Yaxuan said softly to her.

Liu Lijun suddenly left Cui Moyao's embrace, knelt on the ground, and cried: "Cousin, cousin, my family was murdered, please restore my father's innocence and avenge my family."

"Li Jun, get up first." Fu Yaxuan stepped forward to help her.

"If you don't promise me, I won't be able to kneel down forever." Liu Lijun stubbornly refused to get up.

"But this... is impossible to find out." Fu Yaxuan looked puzzled.

"Skynet is well-established, and it's not leaking. I believe that as long as people who do bad things, there will be retribution."

"Get up, I promise you."

"Thank you, thank you!" Liu Lijun shed tears of gratitude.

At this time, Yingxue came in and reported, "Princess, there is a man named Wang Wanwan asking to see you."

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