The palace is a golden cage. The seemingly gorgeous appearance is full of secrets, murderous intentions and fights. For everyone in the golden cage, the best way to protect themselves is to step on others. So, how to survive?

?It became a theme for women in the harem.

This is the experience that An Nuanzhi summed up many years later after she had the supreme power. Her life hung on the line time and time again, and she escaped from death time and time again. It must be said that fate was a naughty child, playing with her like a piece of mud.

He applauded and threw her into the furnace. When she was in despair, it allowed her to achieve nirvana. In the end, she was reborn like a perfect work of art.

This is her destiny and her life.

Continuing with the previous article, An Nuanzhi was twisted out of the palace by two strong guards. She was thrown into a smelly sack. With the bumps of the wooden cart, she was taken to a strange place.

place.

When he regained his sight, there stood in front of An Nuanzhi a woman in gorgeous uniforms. She wore a gold and jade crown symbolizing royal status. She had a pair of upturned phoenix eyes. She was not very beautiful, but she was not ugly either. She was middle-aged.

His posture and aura are powerful and compelling.

An Nuanzhi had never seen her before. She straightened her body in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, without squinting.

The other party was obviously taken aback. She didn't expect that An Nuanzhi would remain calm. She couldn't help but secretly praise An Nuanzhi's special temperament.

"Are you An Nuanzhi, the little witch who defeated this princess?" I guess you have already guessed it. Yes, this gorgeous woman is none other than Princess Chanyang. She was instigated by the Shen family and her daughter, and she was preconceived.

They thought that An Nuanzhi despised the royal family and deliberately ignored her, a princess who returned to the palace to visit relatives.

"My name is indeed An Nuanzhi, but I'm not a little witch. You can eat whatever you want, but don't recognize people randomly. If there's nothing else, I'm going back to the palace!" An Nuanzhi is very energetic, and the brilliance on her body is incredible.

Blasphemy, contempt.

Princess Chanyang was startled, but quickly came to her senses, "Whether you are a little witch or not, this princess is the one who teaches you a lesson. Come on, please beat me, beat me hard, and don't stop until your skin peels off."

!”

"Do you have any laws? You beat people randomly without telling me why! Aren't you afraid of the consequences of hitting me? Are you animals? Do you have any humanity?" An Nuanzhi struggled left and right, but he couldn't defeat everyone with one punch.

She staggered and was pinned to the ground. Behind her was a sturdy guard holding a whip. She was pregnant now. As long as a small whip fell on her abdomen, her child might be aborted.

An Nuanzhi protected her belly tightly. She discovered that this time, this little life was closely connected with her. She breathed and heartbeated with it, and the feeling of taking good care of it arose in her heart.

For the first time, she thought that this child was a gift given to her by God.

Child, child, she found that she had fallen in love with this child, no longer hated him, no longer despised him as Murong Wuhen's flesh and blood, she decided to fight to the death to keep her child.

Snap——

The first sound of the whip sounded, and An Nuanzhi caught it with his back. The tail of the whip fell right on the back of her neck, where the nerves were most sensitive. An Nuanzhi fainted suddenly.

But she bit her lip and forced herself to wake up. She couldn't fall down at this time. If she fell, what would the child do?

Two, three—five, seven——

An Nuanzhi arched her body and hugged herself into a ball. No matter how painful and unbearable she was, she remained silent. She wanted to use her mother's perseverance to tell everyone that she could be knocked down, but she had the courage to fight to the death to protect her child.

Will not be knocked down!

Just when An Nuanzhi was beaten to a pulp and she thought she was about to return to modern times, a loud voice came from outside, "Why are you making such a fuss, Chanyang, what are you playing at!"

An Nuanzhi was half-conscious and half-awake. The one who beat her was Princess Chanyang, the beautiful girl of man and heaven?

Unconsciously, An Nuanzhi's eyes were squeezed into a pair of shoes embroidered with dragon patterns. The person who came was none other than Murong Wuhen. He was aloof, with an indifferent expression, like a god, looking down at her from a high place.

She looked behind Murong Wuhen and saw red dates!

It turned out that Hong Zao had not betrayed her, but had gone to move reinforcements. An Nuanzhi was a little relieved. She usually treated Hong Zao generously and kindly, but she turned a blind eye when Hong Zao made small mistakes. People's hearts are full of flesh.

Yes, this is what goes around.

But!! What happened next made An Nuanzhi feel despair, because Murong Wuhen said he was "rescuing soldiers", but he didn't seem to have any intention of saving her. He looked at her as if he was just looking at a broken piece on the roadside.

Like confetti, eyes, and not even basic warmth.

An Nuanzhi's heart suddenly hit rock bottom. She had overestimated herself. Murong Wuhen was such a realistic man. How could he offend Princess Chanyang for "her"? After all, Princess Chanyang was the crown prince of Mangyu Kingdom.

Concubine, her consort will be the emperor of Mang Yu Kingdom in the future. What does this mean? It means that in Murong Wuhen's world of interests, she, An Nuanzhi, is just a ridiculous victim.

"Imperial sister, why didn't you report to me first when you returned to the palace? Also, why didn't the prince-in-law follow you back to the palace?" Murong Wuhen smiled at Cen Cen. He seemed to dote on this sister.

"Brother Huang." Princess Chanyang coquettishly hugged Murong Wuhen's arms, and said coquettishly, "Imperial sister wanted to give her brother a surprise, but she didn't expect to meet a blind little enchantress who took the original

My sister’s people have been used, but my sister walked all the way back and is a majestic princess and crown princess of the same country, it’s really embarrassing!”

Princess Chanyang pouted, looking aggrieved. She always wanted to save face and had a very competitive personality.

Is this the case?

Murong Wuhen said nothing. He was not trying to be partial to anyone. He knew his own sister best. Although Chanyang had an arrogant temper, his nature was not bad. He believed that Chanyang would not beat the pregnant An Nuanzhi for this reason alone.

There must be someone who deliberately distorts the facts, sows dissension, and wants to reap the benefits, but who could this person be?

Before the "fisherman" was found, Murong Wuhen was prepared to remain calm.

"Come here, take An Nuan down. She bumped into Princess Chanyang out of nowhere and was thrown into the cold palace first!" Murong Wuhen's voice was very cold, so cold that there was no fluctuation.

"Brother Emperor, you are the most just! You love Chanyang the most, and Chanyang also likes Brother Emperor the most!" Chanyang smiled brightly, hugged Murong Wuhen's arm, and shook it coquettishly, even fiercely while shaking it.

He gave An Nuanzhi a white look.

An Nuanzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She felt that her chest was blocked and stuffy. Murong Wuhen gave her the most noble title - imperial concubine, but he didn't give her the so-called favor. He even beat her without investigating.

After entering the cold palace, two words suddenly appeared in her mind - despicable, yes, to him, she was just a despicable fertility tool -

So unwilling! In her heart, her hatred for Murong Wuhen became even stronger!

After leaving the Princess Palace, Lou Ning seemed to have a look of intolerance on his face.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine has suffered so much injustice, and she is pregnant with a dragon fetus. Isn't it appropriate to go to the cold palace?"

Murong Wuhen put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance with gentle eyes, "Nuan Zhi is pregnant and can easily provoke enemies. The cold palace is the safest place for Nuan Zhi."

Warm weave?

Lou Ning caught this word keenly. Their emperor actually called An Niangniang with such an affectionate name. It turned out that their emperor did not dislike An Niangniang, but tried his best to protect, defend and cherish An Niangniang. In an instant, Lou Ning stole

Hi. Look, even though their emperor is a tyrant, he can still have a gentle and delicate side.

But then I thought about it again, oh my, the emperor has good intentions for Empress An, but will Empress An know the emperor's painstaking efforts?

At night, the Ice Crystal Palace.

"Li Luo, why do you think the emperor recruited me to Chengde Palace? Are you trying to recruit me? Quickly dress me up, pink and pink - a little whiter, a little whiter, by the way, the rouge is not bright enough.

, be a little redder.”

Ping ping ping pong - Shen Bingyao was busy, and in the bronze mirror, a woman with flamboyant makeup appeared, with bright red rouge and frighteningly white complexion. Although she was delicate and beautiful, eye-catching, her natural beauty

It's all covered up. It looks fine from a distance, but up close it looks a bit exaggerated and tacky.

"Liluo, am I beautiful?" Shen Bingyao shook her head, and a string of jingling hairpins dangled in her ears. Although the headdress weighed several kilograms, her expression was so beautiful and refreshing.

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