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Lying on the bed was a dishevelled, thinly dressed woman. There was no blood on her body, as if the wind would blow her away. She looked extremely weak, as if she would die at any time.

Murong Wenmiao took two steps back in disdain. Suddenly, Wu Wanrou, who was lying on the bed, started coughing violently:

"Cough cough..."

"Wu Wanrou." Murong Wenmiao called out, but the person on the bed ignored her and continued to lie on the bed coughing violently.

Murong Wenmiao frowned and called out again, "Wu Wanrou!"

"Cough cough cough..." Wu Wanrou was still lying on the bed, coughing violently, and could not hear what Murong Wenmiao said at all.

"Wu Wanrou!"

"Get out!" Suddenly, Wu Wanrou yelled like crazy.

"What are you doing!?" Murong Wenmiao was startled and asked angrily.

"Get out! Don't bother me, otherwise, I will strangle you to death!" Wu Wanrou screamed.

Murong Wenmiao was stunned by her appearance. She had never imagined that the Empress Xian, who had always been so high and mighty, generous and noble, would now become like a mad woman.

"I'm here to help you." Murong Wenmiao said, suppressing his anger.

"Get out! I don't need your hypocrisy, get out!" Wu Wanrou roared hysterically.

Murong Wenmiao took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and then slowly walked to the bed.

"Do you think you are still worthy of being Empress Xian, the mother of the country?" Murong Wenmiao looked at Wu Wanrou with cold eyes and asked sarcastically.

"Haha... the mother of the country?" Wu Wanrou suddenly laughed wildly, "What do you know!? What do you know!"

"All I know is that you are living a miserable life now, worse than a dog!"

"How dare you!" Wu Wanrou's face turned pale and she shouted.

"Haha...what do you know? What rights do you have to blame me in front of me? I have fallen out of favor, but I still control every move in the palace. What about you? Who are you?" Wu Wanrou laughed crazily for a while, and then her face was covered with tears, looking extremely embarrassed.

Murong Wenmiao frowned: "Wu Wanrou, why are you like this?"

"Get out! Don't come near me with your ugly face!" Wu Wanrou roared, stretching out her skinny and pale arms, pointing them in the direction of Murong Wenmiao, like a snake, with her fangs and claws bared.

“Pa——!” Murong Wenmiao slapped her outstretched hand and shouted, “Wu Wanrou, have you had enough of making trouble? I am not here to play with you today!”

Wu Wanrou widened her eyes and stared at Murong Wenmiao.

"Wu Wanrou, you have fallen to this situation because of Chu Yuqin. Don't you want revenge?" Murong Wenmiao stared at Wu Wanrou and continued to encourage her.

Sure enough, the moment she heard the three words "Chu Yuqin", Wu Wanrou's turbid eyes suddenly flickered.

"Yes, you are right, it was Chu Yuqin who harmed me! But so what!"

"I hate her! I will never forgive her!"

"I hate Chu Yuqin. I hate her for taking my man away and ruining my life!"

"I'm going to kill her! I'm going to make her die! She won't even have a burial place!"

Wu Wanrou screamed crazily.

"I'll give you a chance for revenge. If you kill Chu Yuqin, I'll help you become the queen. How about it?" Murong Wenmiao curled her lips and said with a smile.

"Really?" Wu Wanrou's eyes widened, with strong hatred bursting out of them.

"You have no joke."

"Okay!" Wu Wanrou said gritting her teeth.

She had waited for this day for too long. She wanted to kill Chu Yuqin! She wanted to return the humiliation she had suffered to her a thousand times!

Murong Wenmiao raised a strange arc at the corner of his mouth and said softly: "If that's the case, then I will find a way to send someone to send you out of the city."

"And what you have to do is to follow my instructions and find an opportunity to kill Chu Yuqin and the evil child in her belly."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down."

Wu Wanrou looked at Murong Wenmiao viciously, her hands clenched tightly until her knuckles turned white.

"Remember, hit the target with one strike. Don't waste any time because we don't have much time," Murong Wenmiao instructed.

Wu Wanrou nodded: "Don't worry, I understand."

"Take care of yourself." Murong Wenmiao turned and left.

After Murong Wenmiao left, the whole room fell into silence.

Wu Wanrou sat leaning on the bed, staring blankly at the dark ceiling with her bloodshot eyes. A handsome face appeared in her mind. He was the man she had loved all her life.

She thought he was special to her and he married her. Even if she was not in his heart, as long as she was sincere, he would come back to her sooner or later.

She never expected that all her efforts and everything she gave would not be worth a look from Chu Yuqin.

She lost, completely lost.

She was unwilling to give up like this.

Chu Yuqin destroyed her and took away her husband, so she also wanted to destroy Chu Yuqin and let her taste the pain.

"Bitch...bitch..." Wu Wanrou murmured, her voice hoarse and miserable.

She wanted to cry because she felt extremely wronged and desperate.

She is obviously a favored child of heaven, why is God so cruel to her?

She refused to accept it, refused to accept it...

This time, with Murong Wenmiao's help, she will definitely be able to get rid of Chu Yuqin!

She must be able to kill Chu Yuqin, she must kill that bitch!

She wanted to make Chu Yuqin's life a living hell, and she wanted Chu Yuqin to regret ever hurting her.

……

Yongshou Palace.

Chu Yuqin was lying on the couch with her eyes closed to rest when she heard the sound of footsteps.

"Your Highness," the palace maid guarding the gate saluted.

Chu Yuqin opened her eyes and looked towards the door, only to see Murong Yunze, dressed in a dragon robe, walking in.

"Did I wake you up?" Murong Yunze said gently.

"I just fell asleep."

"You seem very tired recently. Do you want me to massage your shoulders?"

"No need. Your Majesty is very busy. You should deal with government affairs first. I'm fine." Chu Yuqin shook her head.

Murong Yunze sighed, "These trivial matters are not as important as you."

Chu Yuqin was slightly stunned when she heard this, her eyes gradually moistened, and she said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your consideration."

She knew that ever since she became pregnant, the emperor would always make time to accompany her, and even stay overnight with her.

"Silly girl, why are you being so polite to me?" After saying that, Long Yin walked up to Chu Yuqin and hugged her in his arms.

Murong Yunze's chest is broad and strong. Chu Yuqin can clearly feel his unique masculine aura through his clothes.

Chu Yuqin was held in Murong Yunze's arms, and her heartbeat accelerated.

This embrace felt familiar yet unfamiliar to her. She was greedy for the warmth and couldn't bear to push it away.

Chu Yuqin's cheek slowly moved closer to Murong Yunze's chest, smelling his scent, as if in this way, she owned the whole world.