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

Yun'er took a step forward and looked at Fu Yaxuan's face quietly. She really didn't understand why the young lady insisted on going to Luzhou. She hadn't traveled far since she was a child. 【26nbsp;】This is a very cold day, people are freezing to death.

"Miss, your health is just better, not suitable for long journeys." Yun'er reminded tactfully.

"My own body knows best." Fu Yaxuan's expression darkened.

Facing Fu Yaxuan's displeasure, Yun'er could only force a smile, and scolded Cui Moyao thousands of times in her heart, it was him, Miss Mingming was so angry, and even provoked her, causing her to be bruised all over, with thorns growing out up.

Hey, Miss is angry, as a servant, she can only be scolded brazenly, bowing and saying: "Miss is very right."

Fu Yaxuan took Yun'er's expression into his eyes, suddenly smiled and said: "Yun'er, thank you for your hard work."

Yun'er smiled and said, "Taking care of Miss, Yun'er doesn't find it hard."

She looked at Yun'er thoughtfully, then sighed suddenly and said, "Without you, I might not be able to survive."

"Miss, don't say that. Miss, there is a sentence that Yun'er doesn't know whether to say or not?"

"You say it."

"Actually, it's not a big deal for the couple to quarrel. Peace is the most important thing. Don't let others take advantage of the loopholes. When the lady was sick, the prince stayed by the bed non-stop. Yun'er could tell that the prince was sincere to the lady. of."

Fu Yaxuan said flatly: "What he likes is beauty. Once someone more beautiful appears, he will never be able to keep him."

"No, miss. It's love." The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear.

"Yun'er, stop talking, go down and get ready."

"Yes." Yun'er nodded helplessly, the young lady would not listen to persuasion, and if she said more, it would only be more annoying.

After a while, Cui Moyao came back from the outside, he was carrying the cold breath outside, his hands and face were flushed red by the cold wind.

He didn't go to the stove immediately, but walked to the bed, threw a brown fox fur coat to her, looked at her and said, "Do you like this dress?"

Fu Yaxuan glanced at the fur coat, and said mockingly: "This is another token of love from that woman."

He froze for a moment, then smiled, with a teasing smile on his handsome face: "Are you jealous?"

"Eat your head!" Fu Yaxuan shouted angrily and threw the fur coat at him.

Cui Moyao didn't mind either, staring at her angry little face: "I heard you're leaving tomorrow?"

Fu Yaxuan pursed his lips in displeasure and muttered: "Yun'er is talking too much again."

He seemed to have heard it, and said softly: "Your body is still very weak, you need to rest well, and you can talk about other things later."

She snorted coldly: "Whatever I like to do, that's my business, it's none of your business."

"Why are you always so willful?" What should he do with her?

"I don't like it, you can leave here immediately." Her eyes were icy.

"You..." The knuckles of Cui Moyao's clenched fingers creaked, he had to restrain himself hard, so as not to pounce on and strangle this evildoer who doesn't understand gentleness to death.

"No matter how unhappy you are, you can kill me. Here the sky is high and the emperor is far away, no one will know." Fu Yaxuan said with a sneer.

"If I want to kill you, who am I afraid of?" His handsome face was serious, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, and he stared at the beautiful face in front of him, burning with anger.

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