[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

Chapter 110: Concubine Becomes Concubine 17

Zongrenfu

A man in a green robe was sitting cross-legged on the couch with his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about anything. Suddenly, as if he heard some noise, he raised his eyes and looked over. What he saw was a figure in a bright yellow dragon robe gradually approaching. The corners of his lips slowly curled up with a slight chill.

Yinsi said: "I didn't expect that the emperor would really come."

Yongzheng stood outside, looking at the people inside. He thought to himself that this Old Eighth was obviously different from the Old Eighth in his previous life. This man's smile was cold, and when he looked at him, he was not as gentle as in his previous life.

This was the first time he had seen this brother in his life, and he might have felt a different kind of guilt or complexity in his heart. His eyes darkened slightly, and he asked instead of answering:

"Tell me, what do you want to see me for?"

The jailer opened the door and then retreated with great tact.

Yinsi chuckled when he heard this, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "I heard that the emperor married my daughter, Niuhulu?"

"Why did the emperor marry her?" Yinsi stood up and picked up the teacup on the table and poured it. "Everyone said that the emperor's thundering method shocked everyone, so he showed his humanity by letting the women in my house go. But, I don't believe it."

Yinsi spoke slowly and smiled more gently, but there was no smile in his eyes:

"Your Majesty, do you want to humiliate me, or do you want me to watch myself being cuckolded? Your Majesty, does Niu Hulu know that she is your tool to humiliate me?"

When Yongzheng heard this, his expression suddenly turned cold. He looked at Yinsi, whose eyes were dull when Sheng Huan was mentioned, but his mind flashed back to how he cherished women in his previous life.

That kind of care and love is so strong that it can almost burn people.

But in this life...

Yongzheng suddenly felt sorry for him.

He looked at Yinsi, stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head firmly, and replied: "She is not a tool. If I didn't like her, I wouldn't have endured the discomfort of letting her enter the palace, nor would I have humiliated you like this."

Yinsi looked at Yongzheng carefully, as if he wanted to see the hypocrisy on his face, but there was none. Perhaps it was because he always had a blank expression on his face, and who could understand what he was thinking? But Yinsi and Yongzheng were sworn enemies, so how could he not understand his enemy?

He actually saw pity on Yong Zheng's expressionless face.

Yinsi couldn't help laughing, and even felt it was ridiculous. Perhaps, he was also stung by the pity in his eyes. He looked sharp and asked:

"Your Majesty has never seen Niu Hulu before, right? Why did he break the convention and let her enter the palace? Not only that, he also made her a virtuous concubine for the first time."

"Could it be that you have been hiding something from me before?"

Yinsi didn't believe that Yongzheng would fall in love with her at first sight and make her a concubine.

He pressed on: "Or does the emperor really like other people's women so much?"

Yongzheng looked at Yinsi with mixed emotions. Yinsi did not love her in this life and even suppressed her in order to attack him.

If Yinsi from his previous life were here, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life.

In this life, Yinsi will never know that he has lost a lover who loved him so much that she was willing to risk her own life, and he has lost his beloved wife.

However, he felt an immoral sense of relief in his heart. Now, the person was his.

Yongzheng's eyes seemed to warm up, and he said openly, "She and I have a clean life. She entered the palace a few months ago and that was when I first met her. You don't have to doubt her."

Thinking of Sheng Huan's previous affection for Yinsi, Yongzheng now felt very displeased when looking at Yinsi.

Yinsi didn't know what he was thinking, but when he saw that Yongzheng always protected the women in his previous house and was vaguely wary of him, a hint of confusion flashed across Yinsi's eyes, but he also believed what Yongzheng said.

He stared at Yongzheng: "Your Majesty, do you really like her? It's not enough to get the throne, and it's not enough to lock me up here?"

He snorted and shook his head, his expression cold and indifferent: "Well, since Your Majesty wants it, then take it. I really didn't expect that Your Majesty likes to pick up rags so much."

With a "bang", he was pressed against the wall and punched several times by the afterimage that rushed forward before he could finish his words. After Yinsi reacted, he did not struggle, and even admired Yongzheng's loss of composure in a rare way.

"Your Majesty, why did you lose your composure? Did I touch your sore spot?"

Yinsi's collar was pulled up, and Yongzheng stared at him coldly: "How can you say that about her!"

"Why not?"

Yinsi looked indifferent, and now that he saw Yongzheng's loss of composure, he became even more relaxed.

"You don't know at all..." Yongzheng closed his eyes and pushed him away fiercely.

You don’t even realize that the person you are slandering is your cherished wife in your previous life.

He looked coldly at Yinsi lying on the ground, and slowly spoke of his past life: "I had a dream before. In the dream, after Niuhulu entered your house, you two lived in harmony and even gave birth to several children."

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