Big prison.
The guard shouted loudly: "Princess Xihe is here!"
In the tenth cell, Queen Wuzhuo was sitting on the weeds, without a single gold or silver hair ornament on her head.
When she heard it was Fu Tong'er, she couldn't believe it at first, but then she quickly got up, ran to the prison door, and grabbed the cell log.
On the stairs, Fu Tong'er was helped down by Qiao'er.
"Is it Tong'er? But Tong'er?"
Fu Tong'er stopped when she heard this and said to Qiao'er beside her: "Qiao'er, follow me. The rest of you..."
She raised her head and looked at the steps ahead: "Everyone wait here."
"yes…"
…
Fu Tong'er asked Qiao'er to help her to the prison gate.
"Empress," Fu Tong'er stood outside the cell, watching as the Empress's phoenix crown and brocade robes were stripped away, leaving only a white undergarment. "Why did you want to eliminate my Fu family?"
Wu Zhuo smiled grimly, clutching the cell with both hands: "Tong'er, when you were little, I was still a concubine. At that time, I really thought you were cute, liked you, and loved you. But you should never, ever, ever get pregnant with his child!"
From the stairwell, a voice came: "Nine..."
Then he stopped talking.
Fu Tong'er walked towards the cell, Qiao'er let go and stood still.
"Could the Empress be the old lover of Prince Hui? He's only in his twenties, and you're about the same age as the Ninth Master. Even if she's an old lover, it should be the Ninth Master."
Wu Zhuo asked, "Did he tell you about Ying Yan?"
"Ying Yan," Fu Tong'er pondered, "He thought I had lost my memory, so he gave in to me in everything, but I didn't completely lose my memory. He mentioned this name more or less. He was burned to death by the Emperor of Great Yan, and two lives were lost."
"What if I say that it wasn't Yan'er who was burned to death, but Yan'er's little girl Hehua?"
The middle-aged man on the steps narrowed his eyes slightly, but continued to listen.
In front of the cell
Fu Tong'er said: "So you are,"
Wu Zhuo raised her hand, moved it behind her head, and then, slowly, tore off a piece of her face...
That face looks 80% like Fu Tong'er.
"Ah...you are,"
"That's right," Wu Zhuo said, "I am your aunt, Wu Zhuoyan. You are pregnant with his child... Oh, he is old enough to be your uncle!!"
"So, you want to harm me? You want to harm the Fu family? My mother is your sister, and you want us all to be executed? How can you be so cruel!"
"Heartless?" Wu Zhuo laughed, shouting in the cell, "You say cruel? Tong'er, do you know that for people in the deep palace, the only way is to climb up or die? I went from a small talent to the current queen. Tell me, if I'm not cruel, how can I live safely in this deep palace? How can I enjoy wealth and glory?!"
"Where's the Queen? The previous Queen, Dugu, died suddenly. Was it you who did it?"
"Three years ago, Hong'er was sent by me to kill Empress Dugu, and you happened to see him. Three years ago... you were saved by him."
"Oh, haha," Fu Tong'er laughed, "So, little aunt, what do you want to say?"
"You can't be with him! No!"
"What qualifications do you have!" Fu Tong'er stepped forward and grabbed Wu Zhuoyan's hand. "Master Jiu is mine! He just thought you were dead, and you actually faked your own death just to marry the emperor! How sad he would be if he knew!"
Wu Zhuoyan pulled her hand out and grabbed Fu Tong'er's neck: "Nine Master was with me before, I am your aunt, don't you think that's confusing the generations?"
Fu Tong'er took out the Soul-Breaking Whip and slammed it on the back of Wu Zhuoyan's hand with a snap!
Wu Zhuoyan immediately let go!
Fu Tong'er took a few steps back, holding the Soul-Breaking Whip tightly, and coughed.
"Not only am I pregnant with his child, but I'm having twins!"
At this moment, a voice of "Tong'er" came from behind, and the steady footsteps were getting closer and closer.
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