When An Nuanzhi came out of the inner hall, Murong Wuhen took a breath. Her moon robe showed off her figure. Although her clothes were plain, they set off An Nuanzhi's big black eyes, which were particularly bright, and her hairstyle was just right. A simple ponytail swung with fragmented steps, and the hairband that was consistent with the color of the clothes was finished. There were few women in the palace dressed like this, and most of them were bright red and water green to cater to him. They were so delicious that they were just An Nuanzhi.

Murong Wuhen's eyes could not move away from An Nuanzhi. For a moment, he wanted to walk over and embrace her, but he restrained it because he was afraid of scaring her.

"Is it ugly?" An Nuanzhi asked timidly. Under Murong Wuhen's "strange" eyes, she didn't even dare to show off her anger.

Murong Wuhen looked at her red cheeks and seemed to be embarrassed, but also to explore. His big eyes were watery, very lively and breathtaking. His heart was completely confused. Turning his head, he just coughed lightly.

"uh-huh."

An Nuanzhi is confused, even if she is ugly, don’t turn around? Sweaty, her appearance is not fascinating, but also fascinating the whole country, okay?

In fact, just before An Nuanori changed her clothes, Lou Ning hurried in and happened to see An Nuanori walking out of the inner hall, with a cloak she took off next to her. In addition, the atmosphere between An Nuanori and Murong Wuhen was very pink and delicate. He seemed to have misunderstood something, and there was something strange in An Nuanori's eyes.

"Guard Lou, are you here too?" An Nuanzhi blushed to her neck. Oh, she and Murong Wuhen did nothing, but looking at Lou Ning's eyes, wouldn't she think that she and Murong Wuhen have an improper relationship, right?

"Good girl An Cai." Lou Ning nodded to An Nuanzhi. Seeing An Nuanzhi dressed in special clothes, he couldn't help but secretly praised her for being good at dressing up. No wonder the emperor did not come to visit the concubines late at night, but called her over.

When Murong Wuhen saw Lou Ning coming in, his expression was a little unnatural. He slapped his face and said, "How have you investigated the incident of Lou Shiwei, Zijuan and Liu Ye being poisoned and killed?"

"Report to the emperor, this is what the emperor is. His subordinates found a pack of poison, two tea bowls, and this jade hairpin in the corner of the Talented Lady Palace. It may have been accidentally thrown there by the poisoned person, and it is probably the one who poisoned him." Lou Ning presented the thing in his hand.

"Ah??This is my hairpin!"

An Nuanzhi was shocked. A few days ago, she threw a white jade hairpin. She thought she remembered the mistake, but she didn't expect it to be related to this matter. What's going on? Is anyone trying to frame her again?

However, since her white jade hairpin has become evidence, she is inseparable from this matter. How will Murong Wuhen deal with her?

"Guard Lou, do you know what to do?" Murong Wuhen's expression was faint.

"Yes, my subordinates understand." Lou Ning put away his things and stepped down, but their conversation made An Nuanzhi confused.

Something suddenly flashed through her mind. She was about to catch it, but it was fleeting...

After Lou Ning left, Chengde Palace was surprisingly quiet, and the humming sound of a mosquito could be clearly audible. Murong Wuhen's expression was very serious and rigid.

An Nuanzhi didn't dare to let out a moment of excitement. Her neck became stiff, her legs became stiff, and there was a slight cold wind behind her. She just felt that the palace was really not a place for people to stay. She had to be prepared to be stabbed from the back at any time. What's even more sad is that she didn't know who was stabbing her.

Her experience is enough to force Xiao Baicai to death.

However, An Nuanzhi still felt a little regretful. If she had told Liu Ye and Zhou Yuanhai five days ago, there might not have been this series of things afterwards. Suddenly, she remembered a sentence, "You are guilty and you can't live."

"Go back first, the wind is cool at night." Murong Wuhen's expression was unpredictable and solemn.

"Oh." Although An Nuanzhi was confused, she didn't ask much. She thought to herself that Murong Wuhen's impression of her must be terrible.

However, being framed is tragic enough. Why did she think of this first?

An Nuanzhi is confused.

The next morning.

An Nuanzhi went to Chengde Palace to wait for the trip with a big "smoky makeup". She tossed and turned all night, and her mind was filled with Zijuan's voice, smile and appearance. After losing such a good friend, An Nuanzhi felt that she couldn't breathe.

How many young people in this deep palace can only stop their lives?

Every cardamom girl enters the palace with a beautiful dream. They are ordinary, but they are cute. Once they are with the emperor, they silently devoted for decades. The palace maids and talented women are not comparable to those concubines. Even if some concubines who have lost their favor are pitiful, they have been spoiled and loved by the emperor, but where is the love and future of the palace maids and talented women?

So sad.

An Nuanzhi couldn't help but think of herself. Such a big thing happened, but Murong Wushang didn't come to see her, and she silently lowered her head.

My heart seemed to be put into a small piece of sand, and the more I rubbed it, the more I felt pain.

The Imperial Master An Nuanzhi was about to work. At this time, a eunuch said to An Nuanzhi, "Any talented woman, Prince Wushang asked you to go to Tianfu Pavilion. He is waiting for you there."

An Nuanzhi was a little happy. She misunderstood him, but he still cared about her. Compared with Chishui, he sorted out the broken hair on his forehead. Looking at the beautiful little face moistened by love in Shuibo Linlin, An Nuanzhi was in a good mood and turned around and walked towards the Tianfu Pavilion.
Chapter completed!