Back to Fengming Palace, An Nuanori was finally "free". She took off the phoenix crown weighing 8 kilograms on her head and let out a long breath. Grandma's, she finally understood why women in ancient times had short necks? Beauty had to pay the price.

An Nuanzhi was about to lie down and replenish her beauty sleep, when a majestic voice sounded, "The queen didn't return all night last night, wouldn't she explain it to me?"

I don’t have to look up and know who is talking. An Nuanzhi’s little head is tilted, looking like a weak willow and helping the wind. “Wow, why can’t my ears hear me? I’m so dizzy and panic. Am I seriously ill at a young age?”

Lan Yiluo was almost "deceived" by her realistic acting skills. He looked at An Nuanzhi lying on the couch and flicked his feet "to die". He was speechless and choked, and a big drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

His little queen is always so special, but her personality is also what he cherishes most.

However, although Lan Yiluo is interested in An Nuanzhi, her temper is incompatible with the palace. She was not in the palace last night. Mei Fei took Ying to "check" in Fengming Palace later and caused a lot of trouble. If this continues, he doesn't know if he can protect her.

"Empress, I am not here today to play with you." Lan Yiluo's expression suddenly became serious.

An Nuanzhi was stunned. In private, Lan Yiluo would call her "Nanzhi". What's wrong with today? Was he really angry?

An Nuanzhi arched her small body and buried her head in an innocent way. "I promised the organization that I won't go out of the palace to have fun in the future. I'll laugh at you, and I'll easily get wrinkles when I get angry."

Lan Yiluo, whose word "Luo" was called soft in her heart. This was the first time she took the initiative to call him like this. For a moment, he forgot his anger and was silent for a long time and said, "You promised me that I will do what I say."

"Yeah." An Nuanori fell asleep in a daze because she was too sleepy. She said vaguely, "Maruhua Roujiamo, I want to eat Maruhua Roujiamo."

Lan Yiluo smiled bitterly, what should he do with this little punk girl? At this time, Eunuch Zhan lifted the curtain and walked in, "Emperor Mei said that he had prepared lotus root lychee cups, please go and try it."

Lan Yiluo wanted to refuse, but then he thought that it was very troublesome to stew lotus roots and lychee cups. It would take nearly two hours to make a small bowl of them. Concubine Mei was cold recently. Concubine Mei was worried that Concubine Mei’s body would not be able to bear it, so he got up and walked towards the Plum Blossom Palace.

"Your Majesty, you look in a good mood. Come and try my skills?" Mei Fei was very happy to see the emperor coming. She clapped her hands and asked someone to bring the cup. The curtain was opened, and Lan Yiluo's eyes lit up.

"Yuhe?"

The beauty in front of her face was full of red dress, and her eyebrows were a bit elegant, charming and immature, like a fairy who was out of the world.

Lan Yiluo's eyes were a little deeper, and he couldn't help but think of the beautiful face of Concubine Tiao when she entered the palace. Shen Yuhe and Shen Yumo, these sisters had nine-point similarities in their every move, and couldn't help but make him lose his mind. The long-lost heartbeat made Lan Yiluo look radiant. He whispered, "Yuhe comes to my side and dances to me with another Hufu dance."

Seeing this scene, a smug smile appeared in Mei Fei's expression.

The next morning.

An Nuanzhi was still sleeping, and Xiaoqi hurriedly ran in.
Chapter completed!