"Forehead

The convoluted meaning in Nan Ranxi's words, from the first sentence to the last sentence, is summed up in An Ruoyu's mind as a very euphemistic and clear statement, that is, he is better than Yanran Pavilion.

That beautiful mistress has deteriorated in appearance?

How could he accept this conclusion?

Yue's eyebrows were raised, and her beautiful eyes cast a cold light. An Ruoyu glanced at Nan Ranxi with an unfriendly look.

"No, no, you and I have known each other for many years, how come I think you are not as beautiful as Ran Mofeng? I mean, don't you think that Prince Huangzhen's Mansion is like a place where all kinds of beauties from all over the world are collected? In the eyes of the prince,

There already exists a fairy beauty who is so indifferent and elegant, and has no regard for the world. If you go to the prince to be the second fairy beauty, won't you obviously be at a disadvantage? If you really want the prince to notice you, you should

To become a beauty whose beauty is astonishing in the eyes of the prince, a beauty who is stunning in the world, right?"[

The stubbornness in An Ruoyu's character always makes Nan Ranxi's wording inappropriate.

Nan Ranxi tried to use the most appropriate words to express her meaning without letting An Ruoyu think about it. She really put a lot of effort into her words.

"You mean, you want me to become the kind of man in the eyes of the prince who has never appeared in the palace? Is it possible?"

As if she had taken Nan Ranxi's words seriously, the stern look on An Ruoyu's eyebrows paused for a moment, and she slowly became puzzled. She asked herself, wondering in her heart.

"Haha, it all depends on man-made things. Who knows whether it's possible or impossible?"

Successfully diverting An Ruoyu's attention from Shan'er and Anfu, Nan Ranxi saw An Ruoyu no longer frowning in annoyance, shook her sore arm, and leaned against the cotton padding in the car.

On the pillow, he squinted his eyes and rubbed his fingers, looking tired and sleepy.

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An Ruoyu listened to Nan Ranxi's words without answering, and kept thinking silently about the doubts swirling inside her.

In the days that followed, until the carriage arrived at Hongmen and lived in Hongmen for less than half a month, An Ruoyu would always think of Nan Ranxi's sure words in the dead of night when she was alone and unable to sleep.

With the measured words, the mentality also changed from the initial imbalance to the gradual acceptance. After thinking about it, An Ruoyu thought and thought, and suddenly figured it out. She actually felt that Nan Ranxi's words did make some sense.

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The mutual attraction between people, although the external appearance does not necessarily determine the initial impression that can be noticed, but if a person always becomes the shadow of a person's existence in the eyes of others, then

, does this person still have a meaning in the world?

So, on a certain early morning when the sky was not yet bright, when the girl in Hongmen who was responsible for serving the daily life of the Hongmen master knocked on the door of her own master, she saw him sitting in front of the dressing table, holding Hua Dai and looking at the bronze mirror.

When the man in red put on some make-up, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, covered his mouth violently, and was suddenly so shocked that he couldn't say any words.

The girl's slender white-fingered hands loosened uncontrollably, bang!
Chapter completed!