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

Just now when Fu Yaxuan was sleepy, Lu Qiuhong dressed her up, but Lu Qiuhong was in a hurry, so she made it like this, which made a big joke.

Fu Yaxuan had stood up, turned around, gave Lu Qiuhong a cold look, and began to arrange the clothes and hair by himself. After a while, a brand new Fu Yaxuan came out.

The vertical long hair of noodles in clear soup, well-proportioned buttons, and a beautiful bow tie on the waist, never thought that such a simple dress would have such a fresh and unconventional appearance.

Cui Moyao was dumbfounded. After being married for so long, she almost dressed in the same way every day. He almost forgot that his wife is a beautiful woman.

But Cui Yingyan was upset at the moment, and he didn't have the mood to deal with it. He lowered his head, remained silent, thoughtful.

Fu Yaxuan looked at Cui Moyao, and Cui Moyao was also looking at Fu Yaxuan. His innocent eyes told her that he didn't know why the emperor came.

Fu Yaxuan took a deep breath, looked at the man with his head down, and finally asked: "Your Majesty, you came so late, what's the rush?"

Cui Yingyan was stunned for a moment, then said slowly: "I want to go to Loulan Palace, please help me find a way."

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked and couldn't believe their ears.

From complexion to emotion, Fu Yaxuan sank with a "bang".

She frowned, thought for a while, and said, "The emperor wants to destroy the Loulan Palace, and this has to be discussed in the long term."

"I'm going to see her now." Cui Yingyan narrowed her eyes sternly, and knocked on the table, as if this could slightly balance his restless heart.

"Your Majesty, do you know what you are talking about now?" Fu Yaxuan boldly faced him and questioned.

In this world, she was the only one who dared to question him like this.

"Of course I know, but... I can't sleep, so I just want to talk to someone." Cui Yingyan leaned on the table, covering her face with one hand, he didn't want others to see his fragile expression at this moment.

It turned out that it was just like this, and it was so easy to move the crowd.However, Cui Moyao at the side understood him better, as an emperor, he was lonely, and only Fu Yaxuan could speak.

Fu Yaxuan asked someone to bring wine, sat down opposite Cui Yingyan, poured the wine, and said: "I often hear people say that wine can relieve sorrow, come, have a drink."

Cui Yingyan raised her head slowly, picked up the wine glass and touched her, drank the wine and smiled.

He pulled Cui Moyao together, and the three of them drank cup after cup, singing about wine, and talking freely. However, a person who is frustrated in love, facing a loving couple, his heart is sinking bit by bit.

"Drink again..." Fu Yaxuan's deep voice was as sweet as honey, as warm as the sun, as soft as water, gently rippling.

"Xuan'er, tell me, what should I do?" Cui Yingyan was really drunk, her eyes were blurred, and her voice was filled with sorrow.

"Don't worry, your Majesty, this Loulan Palace will be removed for you." Fu Yaxuan said confidently while slightly drunk.

"I want you to help me find Feng'er, okay?" Cui Yingyan had a hint of pleading in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared again, as if what he just said was just a joke.

"How to find it?" Fu Yaxuan asked casually.

"I want her, this is an order." Cui Yingyan's voice was suddenly cold, but then, she rested her chin lazily with one hand, her eyes were dazed and lifeless.