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How happy it is!
"Wan Yue, do you know? Something big is about to happen!" Yun Shuyan looked at the golden curtains, thought for a long time, and finally spoke up.
"What big thing? Are we doing it again?" Ling Wanyue playfully turned to the man beside her, her eyes filled with infatuation.
Yun Shuyan closed his eyes in frustration and after a long while, said coldly, "Someone is planning a rebellion!"
Hearing this, Ling Wanyue suddenly sat up straight in bed, her playful demeanor vanishing as she asked seriously, "Who else?"
"San Wangye!"
Yun Shuyan said coldly. He had been troubled by this matter for a long time. They were not adequately prepared, and if Tian Fei Nuo got ahead of them now, all their plotting would have been for nothing!
What should they do?
"Is the news true?" Ling Wanyue also sensed the seriousness of the situation and asked with a grave expression. She knew that Tian Feiyao would not move against her because she still held an absolute trump card.
But Tian Fei Nuo, if he gained power, would definitely not allow her existence.
Yun Shuyan tiredly nodded, "What should we do now? Should we strike back first?"
Ling Wanyue lowered her head in thought, "No, we can't! We should hold our positions for now! I have known Tian Feiyao for so many years; he won't be easily dealt with. We need to prepare everything before taking action!"
“Tian Feiyao? Do you know what he has become now? Are you still so confident in him?” Yun Shuyan exclaimed, her face filled with disbelief. The people in the court have already chosen to side with Tian Fei Nuo.
All of this is because Tian Feiyao has been overly fond of Hong Fei and has long neglected state affairs.
Who would support such an emperor?
Ling Wanyue also knew that the current Tian Feiyao seemed like a completely different person, but if they acted first, they would be caught between a wolf in front and a tiger behind. Tian Fei Nuo must have prepared thoroughly before choosing to take action.
With years of experience, she felt that the only thing they could do now was to watch the changes unfold.
Seeing Yun Shuyan unwilling, she quickly reassured her, “Shu Yan, trust me. Let’s sit back and watch the tigers fight. Tomorrow, you should go out of the palace and see how your father is doing with recruiting soldiers! We have no choice; what we lack most right now is troops!”
Seeing Ling Wanyue’s resolute attitude, Yun Shuyan had no choice but to comply.
However, she noticed that this woman was increasingly lacking the ambition she once had.
It seemed she could no longer rely on her completely.
Thinking this way, Yun Shuyan's gaze deepened further.
“Why do you always come in the middle of the night? Don’t you let anyone sleep?” Ma Lele looked at the shadow by her bed and finally couldn’t take it anymore, shouting in frustration.
For these past few days, this Masked Man had been coming to her room every night at midnight.
There is only one month left; she is about to give birth.
She has never slept well, so she can detect even the slightest sound.
Seeing a man sitting coldly at the edge of her bed in the middle of the night would frighten anyone.
Sometimes, she is truly grateful that her heart is strong enough.
However, she suspects even more that this man is a threat.
The man listened to her words, merely casting a indifferent glance at her before suddenly reaching out and lifting the blanket.
"What do you want?" Ma Lele exclaimed in surprise, gripping the blanket tightly and watching him warily.
To her surprise, the man gently pressed down on her swollen feet and began to massage them delicately.
After a moment, she felt much more comfortable all over.
Now, Ma Lele was stunned.
"Who exactly are you?" Who else could treat her so tenderly? She couldn't believe that this was someone who had been secretly in love with her all along!
Her mind immediately sparked with a thought.
"Yan Ge, is that you?" she exclaimed in disbelief, reaching out to grab the hand of the man who was massaging her.
His hand was rough and calloused, clearly the hands of someone who had practiced martial arts for many years.
Realizing this, Ma Lele reluctantly let go.
However, the man did not back down.
"Yan Ge, who is this man to you?" a cold voice came from nearby, chilling as if it had emerged from hell itself.
Ma Lele shivered and stared wide-eyed at the man in front of her. "That's none of your business!"
Her voice was so indifferent that she couldn't help but mock herself internally. For a moment, she almost believed that this masked man could be him!
But how could that be possible?
In his heart, she was already dead.
And now, he had lavished all the affection he once gave her onto another woman.
A woman who looked just like her, with ulterior motives.
Thinking of this made her heart ache painfully.
For so long, she had forced herself to smile, diverting all her attention away. She didn't want to remember those painful memories, but now, at this very moment, she realized she was wrong.
It turned out that the person had never left her heart.
Noticing her distraction, the man thought she was still thinking about that so-called Yan Ge. His eyes darkened as he suddenly reached out and firmly grasped Ma Lele's delicate chin, coldly saying, "Tell me, which man are you really thinking about?"
It wasn't a question; it was a command for her to confess.
The pain made Ma Lele tremble slightly, but she still gritted her teeth and ignored the man before her.
Who she thought about was none of his business.
He was just someone who didn't dare to show his true face. Although he had indeed taken good care of her during these days, it was officially imprisonment, yet she lived quite comfortably.
But still, she hated him.
For no reason at all.
Thinking of this, she blurted out, "I wouldn't think of you no matter who it is, you bastard! Wearing that mask all day long, you must be too ugly to show your face. And you deliberately create a sense of mystery among your subordinates! How shameless!"
The next second, Ma Lele immediately realized the disaster that was about to unfold.
The man fixed her with an extremely cold and complex gaze, suddenly leaning in and forcefully kissing her lips.
His lips were cold, devoid of any warmth, just like him, instantly bringing immense fear. Ma Lele widened her eyes and desperately pushed him away.
However, his arm was as hard as iron, unyielding.
The aggressively invasive kiss quickly took over, relentlessly devouring her between their lips. Their tongues intertwined, and Ma Lele felt as if the air in her chest was being sucked away.
Soon, she began to struggle for breath.
"Mmm... Mmm..." She desperately hit the man holding her, tears of grievance streaming down her face.
When the cold tears fell from her cheeks onto the man's face, he froze and quickly released her. Gasping for fresh air, Ma Lele looked at the man before her, her eyes filled with grievance. "Why? Why do you all treat me this way? Why?"
The man's eyes suddenly brightened with a cruel glint. "Who else treats you like this besides me?"
His words were sinister and domineering.
Ma Lele was momentarily stunned. After a long pause, she stammered, "Of course it's not just you; otherwise, how could I be pregnant?"
"I will kill that man!"
The man abruptly stood up, his voice deep and chilling.
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