Tianfu Pavilion is the most beautiful place in the palace. After An Nuanzhi arrived, he looked around but did not see Murong Wushang.

An Nuanzhi felt a little disappointed in her heart. She comforted herself like this, fearing that Shang had something important to deal with. She turned around and was about to leave. After walking a few steps, a cold scolding came from her.

There was a sound behind her.

"You performed well, little spy."

An Nuanzhi was slightly surprised, and turned around to see that it was Murong Wuhen. He had a cold face and fierce brows. He looked at An Nuanzhi as if he were an enemy, with no content and no warmth at all.

An Nuanzhi felt like she was in an ice cave for an instant. She glanced at the ground and understood everything. There was an injured and unconscious man lying there. He was none other than Zhou Yuanhai, the regent's lackey and henchman.

Murong Wuhen must have thought that she was having a secret meeting with Zhou Yuanhai here. In addition to the white jade hairpin yesterday, An Nuanzhi was working for the regent and poisoning Zicuckoo and Willow Leaf. If we say

An Nuanzhi had a chance to defend herself yesterday, but no matter what she said today, no one would believe it.

She might be killed, or she might be locked up and tortured. This conspiracy started from the moment she saw Liu Ye and Zhou Yuanhai "connecting", including her being called to Tianfu Pavilion today was also an important part of it.

A very thorough plan to kill two birds with one stone.

An Nuanzhi secretly sighed, the person who worked so hard to frame her was really worth the money, but who could this person be? Could it be the regent himself?

An Nuanzhi shook his head. There was no need for the regent to throw rocks at his feet. Besides, what good would it do him if two young talented women died? There must be someone else.

"Don't you want to defend yourself?" Murong Wuhen's eyes were hidden. He stared at An Nuanzhi's pure and beautiful face. Is her innocence and kindness always just an act? And the last time she was poisoned

Is the matter just a ploy?

"I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply." Murong Wuhen's voice was full of cynicism.

"No, I didn't do it." An Nuanzhi bit her lower lip.

An Nuanzhi saw the disappointment in Murong Wuhen's eyes, and her heart suddenly tightened. Why did she care more and more about her position in his heart? A taunt could make her heart fall from the heights to the bottom.

"Then how do you prove it?" Murong Wuhen sneered, "The regent is a womanizer, and his sword is still young. He makes you very happy, right?! Do you really want to become the regent concubine? And Wu Shang, he is also being used by you.

Yes, right!"

"Slut!"

An Nuanzhi covered her mouth. Could it be that in Murong Wuhen's heart, she was such a despicable and insidious woman?

She staggered back two steps, Murong Wuhen's words hurt her heart. An Nuanzhi didn't want to refute, they all say that the pure will self-purify, right? She wrapped herself in the clothes. Although it was humiliating, her back was still very straight.

straight.

Murong Wuhen was stunned. Under the slender wind, An Nuanzhi's little face was written with self-love and self-esteem. A low moon bun made her appear low-key and restrained. It would be hard for such a woman to say that she poisoned others.

Believe it. Could it be that he had wronged her?

Murong Wuhen felt a little relaxed in his heart, but the next moment, the scene of her and Murong Wushang being intimate with each other appeared in his mind. Murong Wuhen remembered this scene for some reason, but the result was that he lost control!

Murong Wuhen simply dragged An Nuanzhi's hand, pulled her hard, and pushed her to a deserted place!

An Nuanzhi's thin and small body was unsteady and fell down among the flowers. The dead tree branches scratched her thin clothes. "Crack-", half of her shoulders were exposed to the sun!

This was the first time Murong Wuhen saw An Nuanwei's skin. It was as white as brocade, especially the snow-white shoulders, and the downward curves and curvatures were very alluring!

Anyone who is an emperor or a king has very good self-control ability, and Murong Wuhen knows this better than the previous emperors, but when facing An Nuanzhi, he seems to be a different person, and it is shocking in front of him.

The sight of blood spurting stimulated his retinas, and he roughly pressed her down, aggressively attacking with his lips and teeth.

One hand was tearing at An Nuan Zhi's clothes, hoping to expose more of her, and the other hand had slid restlessly onto An Nuan Zhi's waist, wandering around.
Chapter completed!