Chapter 18 Pretending to be passionate

"Look up!" Lan Yixuan had met An Nuanzhi before. He quite liked her appearance because she looked like Concubine Ni, sweet and attractive. This was the reason why he came to see An Nuanzhi.

"Oh." An Nuanzhi held her head high and chest high.

I saw that the red lips on An Nuanzhi's face were natural. She had used a full box of white powder. Adding to her original dark pupils and long hair that she had just woken up from sleep, she could describe the ghost in three words.

Use five words to describe it as good-looking as a ghost.

"Is my concubine beautiful?" An Nuanzhi observed that the expressions of everyone around her were "wonderful". She thought that the emperor must be very angry, but this was exactly the effect she wanted.

"Huh!" Lan Yixuan has never seen such an "ugly" woman. He already hated An Nuanzhi. After naming her as Pinyi, he regretted it a little. Now he just had the opportunity to drive her out of the palace.

excuse.

Lan Yixuan glanced at An Nuanzhi again. He almost vomited. He lost his appetite every time he looked at it. He was about to say, "Someone, drive An Nuanzhi out of the palace," but An Nuanzhi spoke first.

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"Throughout the ages, emperors have always been like, 'When you have something to do, you are not beautiful, but when you have nothing to do, you welcome the spring.' Does the emperor also belong to this category?" An Nuanzhi smiled faintly, and the thick white powder could not hide her aura and beauty.

"Nonsense!" Lan Yixuan understood that An Nuanzhi was secretly laughing at him for being "sexual" and ridiculing him for judging people by their appearance, but he did not expect An Nuanzhi to have such insight and was quite surprised.

"I'm not talking nonsense... the emperor knows best." An Nuanzhi's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing. She originally wanted to test whether the emperor liked her. The principle she believed in was that since she has no intention of me, there is no need to pretend to be affectionate. And she

He also didn’t call Lan Yixuan.

"I'm not feeling well, so I'm going back to rest first." An Nuanzhi made her attitude clear in this way. She thought Lan Yixuan should have understood what she meant.

But...Lan Yixuan looked at An Nuanzhi's back, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He still hated An Nuanzhi, but he was attracted by a certain charm in her. He was attracted to An Nuanzhi for a while.

The character is actually somewhat admirable.

Early the next morning, at the gate of the palace.

"Little Master, are we leaving like this?" Xiaoqi glanced back reluctantly. She didn't know why their little master decided to leave the palace. Yesterday was fine, and the emperor didn't blame their little master.

"Of course I have to leave. I have already divorced Lan Yixuan and the entire palace." An Nuanzhi smiled easily. Only a fool would choose the emperor as her husband. She is a sixth-grade product, which means she is no longer the emperor.

It's not a "little wife", but a "little little little little little wife", she doesn't want to do it.

"By the way, have you brought the Hotan white jade hairpin that mother left for me?" An Nuanzhi's most precious hairpin was the only relic that Mrs. An gave her, saying that it would be used as a dowry for her, but Mrs. An still refused

I didn't see her get married...and died miserably.

An Nuanzhi felt her eyes welling up. When she thought of the massacre, her heart felt very cold and uncomfortable, as if she was standing in an ice cave wearing only one piece of clothing in the winter, feeling helpless and painful.

"Ah, I forgot it in the collapse of Heruo Palace." Xiaoqi secretly scolded herself for being stupid for not remembering to check such an important thing before going out.

"Go back and get it quickly, I'll wait for you." An Nuanzhi didn't blame Xiaoqi. Now they were the only two left in the An family. They had to love each other and take care of each other.

But... half a moment later, An Nuanzhi was not waiting for Xiaoqi, but King Lan. Lan Yiluo happened to enter the palace to pay his respects to his mother-in-law, Princess Ying. The palace door opened for a moment, and she happened to have a fight with An Nuanzhi.

A face-to-face meeting.

"Oh, it's him!" An Nuanzhi regretted not going back with Xiaoqi. Now he was playing a big game and met a perverted murderer.

An Nuan waved her handkerchief and knelt down to pray for blessings, "Lan Wang Wan'an, Lan Wang Jinfu, Lan Wang worship."
Chapter completed!