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"Aiyo, this is so painful. Wu Hen, my stomach hurts. She wants to kill your son!" "Howl ~"
"What's wrong with Shuang’er? Get up, the ground is cold ~"
Yan Wuhen immediately went over to help her up. He didn't know what she wanted to do.
Huangfu Feixue had been looking at this scene coldly the entire time. Did these two little tricks really think they could hide it from her eyes?
In her heart, she only wanted to know where Yan Yihan had gone. No worries, no worries, so what? These days, she was very helpless, things in the palace had changed too fast, so fast that she was trapped before she could make any preparations.
"Wuu …" Wu Hen, my stomach hurts.
"Qi Meng, how can you treat your sister-in-law like this? Didn't you see her pregnant!?"
Yan Wuhen roared helplessly at Yan Qimeng, but he saw that Cen Shuang’er was still crying incessantly. He sent a palm strike towards Yan Qimeng, who was standing to the side in a daze.
Yan Qimeng finally cried out, "Brother Wu Hen, what's going on? Royal Father, what's your relationship with her? When did she become my sister-in-law? I don't want her to be my sister-in-law anymore! You give her up immediately, wuu... "You hit me …"
"Muhou, hurry up and punish her for her disrespectful crime. Big Brother Wu Hen …"
She didn't know what she was going to say. In any case, she felt wronged. She didn't push Shuang’er away at all. It was Shuang’er herself who sat on the ground and pretended to be so. She was just pretending!
Seeing Yan Wuhen hit Yan Qimeng for her, Cen Shuang’er finally felt proud of herself. She put away her tears that didn't exist and walked proudly towards Yan Qimeng.
"Little slut, did you see the truth clearly? Aren't you a princess now? What are you crying for? Aren't you standing on top of me?"
With that, she waved her hand and slapped Yan Qimeng.
"You were really lucky that you didn't die that day. If you continue to call that little bitch Fang Ning over to save you, scream!"
"Crack ~"
As she scolded, she began to beat him up.
"This was returned to you by Wu Hen's mufei. Didn't Huangfu Feixue hit my aunt that day? I'll return it all to you now!"
Yan Qimeng was so angry by this fact that she didn't even know to say anything. She didn't believe it, didn't believe that everything was gone, and she also didn't believe that Brother Wu Hen really wanted to become the emperor. What would she do if he became the emperor?
Cen Shuang’er scolded like this. Even if she was beaten, she would only dare to hit Yan Qimeng. She did not dare to touch the Queen who did not show her anger.
How could he not be angry when you hit his daughter like that?
Just as she was feeling extremely pleased with herself, she heard the sound of "Pa!". Huangfu Feixue viciously slapped Cen Shuang’er's delicate face. Five finger marks immediately appeared on her face.
"The little marshal's daughter has turned the tables! Don't mention that Wu Hen has yet to ascend to the throne, even if he ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, I still won't allow him to marry a talented, vicious woman like you! "
This slap caused Cen Shuang’er to bleed from the corner of her mouth. She stared at Huangfu Feixue in disbelief. She still dared to resist at this moment?
But at her words, Cen Shuang’er was scared. She turned her head to look at Yan Wuhen. Yan Wuhen was expressionless. Why didn't he help her at this time?
"Imperial Mother, your son will teach her to change her disposition. Your son will go call the imperial physician right now to take a look at Qi Meng's wounds!"
Yan Wuhen had already been overjoyed by the empress's words of "even if he became the emperor". He completely ignored Cen Shuang’er's gaze. What kind of woman would he want if he became the emperor?
As long as Huangfu Feixue was willing to help him get on the throne, what did a single Cen Shuang’er matter?
If he let her give birth to a small child and let her bleed to death, wouldn't he be done for? His grandfather wouldn't doubt it, right?
He was completely led astray by Cen Ya. He knew some of the things that happened back then. It was too easy to make a woman disappear from the imperial harem.
"Wu Hen, you …"
Cen Shuang’er burst into tears. This time, she was really crying because half her face was swollen. Not only did he not comfort her, he even went to curry favor with that slut!
Why!
"Shuang’er, let's go back first!"
Yan Wuhen knew that he shouldn't offend the current Cen Shuang’er. He immediately embraced her and said, "Mother should be angry. Look at you, it's bad temper to be pregnant with a child. Let's go back first. It's not good if we anger the child …"
"Someone, quickly tell the imperial physician to help Qi Meng take a look!"
If Huangfu Feixue could really loosen her grip here, then nothing would be a problem. He had to make good use of this opportunity, even if it meant making Huangfu Feixue the empress dowager. Right now, he was most anxious to sit on the throne of the emperor.
"Wuu …" Imperial Mother, is what she said true? Why aren't you saying anything? "
When they left, Yan Qimeng dared to ask the empress what the empress knew but refused to tell her?
"Can't you see that your Third Emperor has already turned around? Now that you, Royal Father, is gone, and Worryfree is gone, don't add to Mother's troubles. Just leave it to fate, sigh! "
Mother and daughter hugged each other and cried. Huangfu Feixue was a smart person. It was true that she forced Yan Yihan to give power to the crown prince every day, but that was her own selfish desire. She didn't want the country to end up like this.
If she knew that Yan Wuhen was just a puppet chess piece in the West Ridge, what would she think? Third Prince couldn't make the decision in the current palace at all.
"Muhou, what should we do now? She'll give me to those …"
"Don't be afraid. First, stabilize your Third Emperor. Wait until Wuzhan returns, don't confront her again. Endure it first, okay?"
"Wu ~ If only I was here peacefully … Wu …" An Jing will beat her so hard that her teeth will be all over the floor! "
After Cen Shuang’er and Yan Wuhen left the harem, she had a grudge against Huangfu Feixue. She must find a chance to teach this woman a lesson, make her crazy, and tell her to hit herself!
Only after returning to Third Prince Palace did she think of her father. Since her father just happened to be here, she couldn't help but be overjoyed as she happily ran towards Cen Wei:
"Father, why have you come?"
"I came to discuss something with Third Prince. Why are you here? You don't have any upbringing at all, you're just a girl!"
Cen Wei did not expect his daughter to follow behind Yan Wuhen shamelessly like his wife had said. Didn't she know how to avoid suspicion?
Looking at the smirking Yan Wuhen, Cen Wei sighed in his heart. He didn't know if it was right or wrong for such a person to help him. Now that he had done what he had done, he couldn't argue with it anymore.
"Wuu …" "Father, look at my face!"
Cen Shuang’er didn't care whether he was happy or not, she complained first, at home her father favored her the most, but after Cen Fei's death, he became indifferent to her. Now that he saved Third Prince, who wouldn't treat her as a meritorious general?
"What happened? Did Wu Hen hit him?"
Looking at the clear five-finger mark on Shuang’er's face, Cen Wei's face darkened. 'You dared to treat my daughter like this before this, wouldn't you forget about the outer sect?'