Some things don't need to be understood, and some things are best seen in the fog, An Nuanwei comforted herself in her heart.

His mood suddenly brightened again, An Nuanzhi took small steps and walked away humming his nunchucks. Behind him, a bright yellow figure looked at the direction An Nuanzhi left, Murong Wuhen's eyes were deep.

He is also very confused about some things, and he has never been able to figure out some things. The question is - has he fallen in love with An Nuanzhi?

Huh, how is that possible?! There is no need for him to pity her, she is just a free-spirited woman, and he is just venting to her. How could he fall in love with such a woman?

But why, seeing her somewhat difficult pace, he couldn't help but blame himself a little. Last night, he really went too far, but if he didn't love her, why was he addicted to her?

If sexual addiction is a master-slave relationship, a relationship of abuse and being abused, then selfish creatures like men should easily like the new and dislike the old. As long as new prey appears, Murong Wuhen will take it.

An Nuanzhi was forgotten.

But Murong Wuhen didn't expect that the next day, he didn't see An Nuanzhi all night and actually missed her a little.

After the morning court, Murong Wuhen didn't go anywhere, so he went to the Talented Girl Palace to find out what was going on.

He thought that he must have missed her body. After all, looking back now, her body was really delicious.

Admittedly, this is a form of self-hypnosis.

In fact, Murong Wuhen couldn't figure out the real reason.

Murong Wuhen was alone without any entourage. He walked under the shadow of a clump of lush trees. After waiting for a while, the person waiting was not An Nuanzhi, but the vassal king of Xia Yu who was holding a wedding face -

Tian Kemao.

Why is it him?

Some people say that love rivals are extremely jealous when they meet. What's more, these two people are at odds with each other. One plans to marry Nuori as the feudal princess, and the other wants to keep her by his side. One has such an ambiguous "one night", but the other has

After two warm nights, the atmosphere suddenly became more subtle. It was so quiet all around, even the crows on the trees silently shut up.

Tian Keyao struck first. Speaking of which, he was not a weak man. He was determined to win against Nuan Zhi. So when he saw Murong Wuhen, he was cold and arrogant.

"Your Majesty is so elegant and cheerful." Tian Kemao said something out of the blue, and he even lost the etiquette of a courtier.

Murong Wuhen glanced coldly, "Of course, this is my harem. The vassal king is very happy!"

Murong Wuhen was declaring the integrity of his sovereignty. He was a man who was bound to retaliate. He had the momentum to strangle the cradle of Tian Keyao's "wolf ambition".

Tian Keyao's face turned ugly. He had heard many rumors in the harem that An Nuanzhi had been "forcibly pampered" by the emperor for two days and two nights. Although he didn't know whether this was true or not, his hatred and jealousy were naturally evident.

It is also simple and direct. The consequence of this is that he speaks without politeness.

"Your Majesty, An Cainiu made an appointment with Wei Chen to meet here. I don't know why the Emperor showed up here——" Tian Kemao said the most lethal sentence. It was An Nuanzhi who took the initiative to make the appointment, and Murong Wu

As for Hen, he came from his own passion. He used such powerful weapons to kill people without spilling blood.

"The vassal prince smiled so brightly, but everything has not been finalized yet. If he laughed so early, he might cry even more miserably, right?" Murong Wuhen narrowed his eyes and moved his wrist. His words were full of gunpowder.

He is the emperor, how can he be willing to suffer damage to his authority? If others wipe out his authority, he will destroy other people's self-esteem. Therefore, in just a few seconds, swords, swords and shadows come and go, all in an extreme way,

In a more literary term, they are wrestling with each other. To put it more simply, they are jealous of each other.

Our lovely heroine was completely unaware of all this. She was holding a small basin and was about to pour the washing water when she found Murong Wuhen and Tian Kemao standing at the door of her small room with red faces and thick necks.

Damn, is this swelling? An Nuanzhi shook her little head.

"Your Majesty?" An Nuanzhi was surprised.

"King Tianfan, are you here too?" An Nuanzhi suppressed.

It's not that she doesn't want to see Tian Keyao, but she doesn't love him, so every time he appears in front of her and offers his love to her with bold and straightforward enthusiasm, she feels embarrassed.

However, Tian Keyao obviously didn't expect this. When he saw An Nuanzhi coming out, he hurriedly greeted An Nuanzhi with a smile, "Nuanzhi, the wedding brochures have been sorted out, and the Fengguan Xiapei are all arranged according to the most exquisite design."

It’s made to order. Let’s go and have a look with this king. It’s also a good way to communicate with the Queen Mother.”

Tian Kemao is always gentle and gentle in front of An Nuanzhi. He has the patience of an elder brother and the warmth of the spring breeze. Such an attitude makes it easy for people to forget that he is an active pursuer. For An Nuanzhi, he is also

Same.

An Nuanzhi wanted to refuse, but when she looked at Ueda Kumao's eyes, her anticipation was mixed with excitement, her eyes were bright and the night was shining, and the words stuck in her throat suddenly couldn't be said.

Lowering his head, the most difficult thing for An Nuanzhi to resist was the passionate look in his eyes. Tian Kemao had no ill intentions and even held her in the palm of his hand. Such a man would be greedy for a woman to stay by her side, right?

Just as he was hesitating, Murong Wuhen spoke coldly. "Nuan Zhi, I need your 'service' tonight, so you'd better come with me."

Murong Wuhen deliberately emphasized the last two words, which is very evocative.
Chapter completed!