Zhang Zhengya gently opened his hand and stood up coldly.
He said in a deep voice: "Yes, your mother did not die of illness back then, but was harmed by her. Just because the imperial doctor said that she would never be pregnant again, so in order for you to be legitimately adopted by her, she poisoned you.
My mother, I personally heard her admit it to the imperial concubine. If you don’t believe me, you can ask your Ya’er!”
"You mean - Ya'er also knows about this?"
"That's right, otherwise, why do you think the Li family could be redressed? It was the imperial concubine who used this to blackmail her, and..." At the moment, Zhang Zhengya made no secret, telling all the things she had colluded with Zhang Suhua over the years.
All the blame was placed on Zhang Suhua.
Including, the matter of Zhang Suhua's biological son, Ge'er, and the matter of Concubine De!
After listening to this, Xuanyuan Wenqi was struck like a thunderbolt and was greatly shocked.
He pointed at her, and his eyes were sharper than ever: "Zhang Zhengya, tell me, why did you hide it from me? What is the purpose of doing this?"
After saying that, he slumped down weakly, and he laughed to himself again: "But what can I do? Even the woman I deeply love lied to me, how can I blame you?"
Zhang Zhengya couldn't bear it, so she knelt down, shook his hand, and persuaded him earnestly: "Wen Qi, don't you understand? I can't bear to see you sad, let alone get you involved. I would rather be beaten by Zhang Suhua
I don’t want to embarrass you even if I threaten you, you know? We are both women, and the same goes for the imperial concubine. She doesn’t want you to get hurt, so she chooses not to tell you!”
"You..." After hearing this, Xuanyuan Wenqi raised his eyes and looked at her, somewhat disbelieving: "Don't you hate Ya'er? Why would you speak for her?"
Zhang Zhengya sighed and said: "Why do I hate her? It's you who don't love me, so what's the use of hating her? Besides, she is also a miserable woman. I wanted to help her that day, but I wanted to delay
The time is waiting for you to arrive, but she took off her boots and stepped onto the iron pillar without saying a word, I can't help it!"
Seeing her sincerity, Xuanyuan Wenqi unexpectedly remembered the tears she shed when she turned around at the Dream Pavilion.
I thought to myself: Zhang Zhengya, who could shed tears for Ya'er, would not lie to him at this moment.