Chapter 81
Wen Shuangjiang pursed her red lips slightly, her gaze swept across Feng Yue's face, and finally she lowered her eyes, waiting for her answer.

"Why do you want to do this?" Feng Yue thought for a moment before saying this.

Obviously he had overheard the answer, but he still wanted to hear Shuangjiang say it himself again.

Ever since she married Long Aotian, Feng Yue would secretly look at her whenever he had time.

I want to know if she is doing well.

Seeing her full of joy when she received the gift from Long Aotian, seeing her sad face when she heard Long Aotian taking a concubine, and seeing her waiting day after day in the deep palace.

For such an outstanding woman, she competed with other women for a man for a long time, and the resentment in her heart showed on her face. After a long time, her face was full of sadness.

There are women in the palace who are smarter than Wen Shuangjiang, and they make troubles in the palace, if Wen Shuangjiang hadn't been the queen and had the support of the Wen family behind her, such a simple woman would eventually become the medicine of those women. (Using the lines of "The Story of Herding Clouds on the Sea")

Due to state affairs, he hadn't secretly looked at her for a long time.

I managed to steal some free time yesterday.

But he never thought that the girl he once held on top of his heart had changed her appearance.

The deep palace is really a place where good fortune tricks people.

Today's Wen Shuangjiang made Feng Yue feel extremely strange.

When Wen Shuangjiang raised her eyes to meet Feng Yue's gaze, her eyes flickered slightly, she curled her lips and laughed at herself: "Then why are there too many reasons, if I don't do anything, the Wen family will disappear from this world."

"Is there no room for turning around?"

"Do you think there is?" Wen Shuangjiang turned his face slightly, and looked at the vase at the side. The white vase was printed with winter plums, which was extremely beautiful.

"..."

"...After following His Majesty's side for so many years, you should be more aware of how cruel His Majesty's methods are than I am, don't you, Brother Yue?"

Feng Yue was speechless.

As the saying goes, companionship with a king is like companionship with a tiger.

He has followed Long Aotian for so many years.

Feng Yue didn't see the emperor thoroughly.

The depth of his city is so deep that even his closest lover can't figure it out.

"A while ago, Your Majesty had some conflicts with Concubine Zhen. He drank some wine, ran into my palace for some reason, and said harsh words to me, saying that my existence made Concubine Zhen unhappy, and that he would be destroyed one day. My empress said that the Wen family should pay the due price. After I heard it, I complained of illness the next day and locked myself in the palace for several days, just to find a countermeasure."

"Brother Yue, everyone in the Wen family is dedicated to serving the country, but in the end they have to carry a heart of uneasiness, kindness, and rebellion! Tell me, what did the Wen family do wrong!"

Seeing the doubts on Feng Yue's face, Wen Shuangjiang was not in a hurry, without any panic or guilty conscience.

Different from fooling Wen Zhongjie's words, Wen Shuangjiang's words to Feng Yue are more believable.

The conflict between Long Aotian and Concubine Zhen is true, it is also true that he drank a lot of wine because of that incident, and it is also true that he ran to Wenshuangjiang Palace.

The only difference is that when Long Aotian came here drunk and asked all the maids and eunuchs to retreat, he didn't say anything, but like a jackal begged the original owner several times, and vented all his unhappiness and dissatisfaction on the original owner.

At that time, many original owners who had never been in love were overjoyed by Long Aotian's sudden possession, and never thought that she was just a substitute.

The next day she also invited the imperial physician due to her discomfort.

"Why didn't you tell the teacher clearly just now?" Feng Yue frowned, looking at Wen Shuangjiang pitifully, his heart ached, like being pricked by a needle, it was extremely uncomfortable.

He thought about the reason thousands of times, but never thought it was such a reason.

(End of this chapter)

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