No script time travel, the general helped me rise to the top

Of course Yuwen Yuehua knew about this. That day, she asked Ji Ming to find out what the Left Prime Minister and the Queen Mother had said, and Ji Ming found out everything clearly.

But it was precisely because of this that Ji Ming actually lost his life, because he did not intend to tell the story at first, and only confessed under torture. This also made Yuwen Yuehua believe that Ji Ming could not be trusted!

Of course, how could one be sure based on Ji Ming's one-sided statement? But seeing the reaction of the Left Prime Minister just now, Yuwen Yuehua was certain that Xue Yangyang was definitely not the Left Prime Minister's biological child.

This secret, together with the "so-called letter" that Yuwen Yuehua had always wanted to get, has always been a big stone in Zuo Xiang's heart.

Seeing Yuwen Yuehua pressing forward step by step, the left prime minister Xue Duanzheng had no choice but to let her do whatever she wanted.

"Your Highness, my two daughters have done something wrong. If you want to punish them, please do so. I dare not overstep my bounds to ask for your kindness! If Your Highness feels that it is not enough, you can punish me as well!"

Yuwen Yuehua didn't expect that even after all her indirect attempts, she still couldn't shake the left prime minister, so she didn't want to pretend anymore.

"You are loyal to the Queen Mother! It's a pity that she is in a trance and can't wake up. If you tell the truth, I might be able to spare her life and leave Miss Xue's body intact!"

Yu Wen Yuehua glared at the left prime minister, and every word she said made his scalp tingle!

"That is your mother. How can you say such outrageous words?"

"So, are you going to tell me or not?" Yu Wen Yuehua didn't have the patience to waste time with him.

The same problem is happening at the villa of young Marquis Yuwenbo.

"Young Marquis, how can you doubt me like this?" Xue Qingqing relied on a lie and finally saved her life, but she knew that Yuwen Bo would not let her have an easy time!

She could only kneel before him humbly and pretend to be obedient.

Yuwen Bo lifted up Xue Qingqing's stupid and self-righteous face, "Your life is now in my hands. I ask you again, is there a letter in Jia's dowry?"

"I really don't know!" Xue Qingqing looked at Yuwen Bo's red eyes and was afraid that he wanted to kill her.

She made up her mind, hooked her arm around his neck pitifully, and said delicately, "I have always been thinking about the young marquis, but who knew that the young marquis was only thinking about my sister."

"I really can't understand it." Seeing that Yuwen Bo did not resist, Xue Qingqing slowly slid her hand from his neck into his underwear and went down, feeling the warmth coming from his hot chest.

"Why is my sister so popular? It was clearly me who gave her to the young marquis first!"

"Eh!"

When the hand went down again, Yuwen Bo firmly grasped the hand through the clothes, "Were you originally going to tell these lies to my cousin, the Crown Prince?"

Her thoughts were revealed, "Young Marquis!" Xue Qingqing was stunned with panic.

"Why? You want to know how I knew that?" Yuwen Bo pulled out Xue Qingqing's hand that was inside his clothes. "You went to see Feng Rong'er time and time again, wasn't it just to please the prince?"

"I, I am innocent! Sister Rong'er loves you, young marquis, so she dislikes both me and me." Xue Qingqing only wanted to save her life now, and didn't know what to say and what not to say!

Yu Wenbo narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Xue Qingqing's performance without saying anything, "You mean, Feng Rong'er is talking nonsense! She is not worthy of me?"

"I dare not. Sister Rong'er is also the best, and a perfect match for the young marquis!" Feng Rong'er is even dumber than herself, but she pretends to be smart. Xue Qingqing understood this truth the last time she was framed by her.

But now I'm living under someone else's roof, and Her Highness Xuanyi is trying to match Feng Ronger with the young marquis. If Feng Ronger really marries the young marquis one day, wouldn't I be even more miserable!

"In that case, wouldn't that be a shame for you?" Yuwen Bo bent down again, pressing his face against Xue Qingqing, not letting her dodge.

"I have been the young marquis's concubine for a long time, so naturally I will do whatever the young marquis says!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" Yuwen Bo looked at Xue Qingqing with interest. He wanted to hear her say this insincerely. "You just want to be the Crown Princess! It's not like I can't help you! Do you want to know?"

When Xue Qingqing heard the word "Crown Princess", her stupid head began to fantasize again. Her eyes could not hide her thoughts, although she dared not say a word.

"Haha! I knew that everyone wants to be the Crown Princess!" Yuwen Bo glanced at the wine glass beside him, then looked at Xue Qingqing.

Xue Qingqing understood and immediately crawled to the side of the couch. She obediently poured the wine in the glass and held it in front of the young marquis, "Young marquis, your wine!"

Yuwen Bo took the wine glass with his left hand, and with his right hand, he pulled Xue Qingqing, who was kneeling on the ground, onto his thighs. He leaned close to her cheek and kissed her neck and then her ears.

"You stay with me tonight. Once you're done, I'll tell you how to climb onto the prince's bed!"

"Really?" Xue Qingqing's blood was boiling at this moment, and she believed everything he said.

Instead of being humble in this young marquis's villa, it would be better to fight for a chance with the prince.

Yuwen Bo had seen through this woman long ago.

A messenger has just arrived to report that the Crown Prince and Tang Yuwei have received the unfavorable letter.

Now, for the sake of Her Highness Xuanyi and his own cause, he had to find another way to stop the Crown Prince and Tang Yuwei.

Only by delaying time in this way can Yu Wen Yuehua get the letter of treason from the Queen Mother before they rush back. In this way, they can be considered to have succeeded.

"Of course! When the time comes, you must not forget my kindness!" Yuwen Bo drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then threw the glass to the ground, stroking Xue Qingqing's shoulders, waist, and the softest part.

"Young Marquis!" Xue Qingqing was teased and trembled all over. She pressed her delicate hand against Yuwenbo's hot chest, "Let's go to bed!"

"Okay! Today I want to see if your skills have improved! Hahaha!"

"Young Marquis! Hateful!"

After a night of lovemaking, Xue Qingqing was so tired from the messy bed in the early morning that she even found it difficult to get up.

But Yuwen Bo was already awake, looking up at the ceiling in a daze.

"Why did the young marquis wake up suddenly?" Xue Qingqing snuggled up to Yuwen Bo's neck like a water snake.

Yu Wenbo turned his head and pinched Xue Qingqing's chin with his fingers, "But it's not enough, do you want more?"

"Young Marquis, you promised me yesterday, have you forgotten?"

"Haha! I haven't forgotten!" Yuwen Bo glanced at Xue Qingqing mockingly, and turned Xue Qingqing's face with his fingers, "I will ask the maid in the mansion to wash you later, and I will send you to see him in a carriage!"

"Can I see the prince today?"

"Of course, you can not only see..."