The woman in the painting is nothing but his princess - Wen Rao!

"Your Majesty, is this piece of meat very delicious? This piece of meat is my favorite!" Feng Yuehuai Ren's slutty tone was clearly challenging Lan Nian'an's bottom line...

Nowadays, the language and expressions are pale. If Lan Nianan deceives herself again, it would be ridiculous. Smart people can figure it out with their tongue coating. Wen Rao and Feng Yue Huairen had known each other before, but one was Jae Yu

The princes of the country, the other one, is a daughter who is raised in the deep boudoir, who is unaware of. Do they have any intersections in their lives?

So, there is no need to guess the answer. Now, Wen Rao and Feng Yuehuairen's organization have nothing to do with each other. Who would believe it?

That woman! That woman! That woman! That woman!

She clearly deceived him, female spy! female spy! female spy!!

The portrait in his hand was wrinkled, Lan Nian'an's mouth was downward, and his face was so dark that it was bluffing, like a beast walking in the dark night, revealing his teeth, getting up and standing up, his tone was impatient, cold

of.

"I have left in advance, but I would like to advise the little prince that the quality of this piece of meat is good, but it does not belong to the little prince after all. If the little prince insists on eating it, first consider whether he has such a big appetite.

Now!"

After speaking, Lan Nian'an left without looking back.

Putting his single finger on his chin, Feng Yuehuairen looked at the back with a strong evil spirit, and a few taps, he showed a playful and cynical expression again.

"Haha, how do you know that this prince doesn't have that big appetite? This prince's 'eating' is very good..." Feng Yuehuairen's face showed an urgent light. He lowered his head and picked up the painting, and his fingers were

Her head was covered with a handsome man, with red lips and white teeth, her eyes were flowing, and her big eyes were cute and energetic. From the first glance, he knew that this woman was his dear...

The servants on the side were all worried and said, "Prince, are you worth turning against King An for a woman? "Cai Nishang" is a pawn. If you can throw it away, it's okay to get rid of it directly, but he offended King An, he

He still holds three-quarters of the military talisman in his hand, if he is in a dilemma with us..."

"A piece of nonsense! I didn't know this only today! No one in this world is a fool! With such a simple truth, I need your reminder?"

"Yes, yes..." The servant quickly lowered his head. Recently, they were like a prince and a different person. They had a gloomy temper. Could it be that they were really moved by "Cai Nishang"? The servant could only be careful and parrot with the fool and learn from him.

Asked, "Then Prince, what do you mean..."

"I don't understand yet. Politics and military are like playing chess. We have just taken the first step. It's not necessarily true that whoever loses or wins..."

"The prince means to treat Wen Rao as a piece on the chessboard. You just want to use her, right?" the servant asked hurriedly.

"Idiot!! Have you ever seen chess pieces work like this?"

"That's......" The servant was a little stupid. He really wanted to shake his pig's brain. Is it because their prince had a weird temper, or he became stupid? The prince's thoughts... are hard to guess.

"Secret." Feng Yue Huairen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes glanced at his feet. In the painting, the beautiful woman looked at him. Her shy cheeks were better than the green lotus in the lotus pond, making

People are fascinated by the fact that if a daughter and Jiangshan can buy beauty to stay by his side, there will be a good idea.

Feng Yue Huai Ren is now full of a sense of victory with confidence. He believes that in this battle without gunpowder, he will immediately become a winner.

Nearly three days, An Nuanzhi did not see Lan Nian'an and was not here every night. He either went to Zheng Chengcheng's room or went to Yihonglou to get drunk. When he opened his eyes at night, there was no one around him, but the empty sheets were covered with cold air.

She used her hands to be as lonely as she was.

An Nuanori picked up the quilt, arched her body, couldn't help but cry, she burst into tears. She didn't know what she had done wrong. Even if she did wrong, he didn't want to say nothing and just disappear without a trace.

, There is a saying, whether it is, tell her, what should she do?

The next morning, An Nuanzhi couldn't help but not let this vicious cycle continue, but the housekeeper came in before he could go out after finishing his makeup.

"Butler, where is the prince?" An Nuanzhi didn't want to ask, but she couldn't help but ask. She found that she was actually more and more concerned about Lan Nian'an now.

"Hmph, the princess will care about herself first!"

An Nuanzhi was confused by one sentence. She didn't understand why the butler's attitude was so bad, and she didn't understand why he said such a thing. Just as she was about to ask, the butler took someone to start packing things, and all her things were

It was reorganized and placed outside the bedroom. There were still those things, a few clothes, a mahogany dressing table, three bags, plus a bracelet with mahogany striped copper basin, a few pairs of shoes, and that's all

.

"But, you are..."

"Princess, please come with me!" The housekeeper refused to tell him what he was going to do next.

"All right."

With a questioning mood, An Nuanzhi ordered Lian Qiao to pack up her things. After she was packed, the housekeeper actually took them to the woodshed.

"Princess, this woodshed will be where you live in the future!"

"Butler, are you wrong?" Lian Qiao was shocked. Which princess from the royal palace had just moved into the Waiyu from the thatched hut, and then moved out of the Waiyu from the woods. This is not an alternative joke, their princesses are just

It made the prince angry, so it wouldn't be so amazing. She really wanted to ask, what does the prince mean to do this?

The housekeeper suddenly changed his expression and raised his eyes with cold eyebrows, "Hmph, for a princess who was neglected by the prince, this kind of wood-room is already considered high-end! Whoever the prince hates, he will naturally not like anyone else.

Miss Qiao, don’t even understand this?”

Lian Qiao has an irritable personality, and her spirit comes up again, "What did you say! Say it again, our princess just got married with King An, how can you say that our princess was neglected? What a bad dish to pretend to be

, tear your mouth apart!”

"Princess? Don't call me so tightly. Now I am the princess. I will not be the princess later! I advise you, master and servant, not to pretend!" The butler turned his eyes arrogantly, and then snorted coldly, turned and left.

It's right.

An Nuanzhi didn't say anything, she didn't ask for a good living, as long as she satisfies her basic life. Besides, she is thinking about why Lan Nian'an neglected her like this? How could she have the heart and the housekeeper to control her breath!

This wood-room is classic, with thick dust and spider webs on the corners, beams, and wooden pillars. A finger is placed on the table, hoping to sink half a finger deep, on a simple bed.

It's a dirty bedding. I don't know how long it has been washed. It can be seen that there has been no one here for a long time.

Seeing this, Lian Qiao grinned and stomped her feet, hoping to cry. She was sad for their princess.

"Why did the prince treat you like this? You just got married to the prince. Didn't the prince even talk about the relationship between husband and wife?" Lian Qiao couldn't figure it out, but she couldn't figure it out. In her eyes, their princess was the kindest in the world.

, the cutest and most virtuous woman, the prince should have a reason to treat their princess like this.

An Nuanzhi looked gloomy, and she also wanted to know the answer, but instead of thinking about the answer here, her brain hurts, it is better to ask Lan Nian'an in person. Perhaps, he will give her an answer.

After putting down his things, An Nuanzhi went to bed. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he heard Wen Qian's coquettish voice.

"Prince, Qian'er is about to give birth in four months. You said... Will the child born to Qian'er look as handsome as the prince? It's best to inherit the prince's eyebrows, because this is

The best place to look at the prince…”

"Is that so? Haha. I think your eyebrows are better for you, because your eyes are big and bright, and they are also very vivid." This is Lan Nian'an's voice.

An Nuanzhi's left foot, which was about to step in, suddenly retracted, she couldn't believe it, because she heard the "rustling" sound next, the two figures stretched, lengthened, and were about to overlap.

, She felt that her heart was almost hurting if it wasn't hers.

Should she look at her husband and her sister, in her and his former love nest, intimate?

An Nuanzhi stirred her hands violently, every word they talked about, every lingering and gentle voice, hitting her eardrums like a huge rock, almost forgot that she was here.

What is the purpose? Her eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

Wen Qian was originally pressed under Lan Nian'an, her buttocks were tightly pressed against Lan Nian'an's sensitive part, and her tongue was restlessly trying to lick his earlobe. She raised her eyes and glanced from her

At the angle, you can see Wen Rao hiding at the door with her shoulders slightly shaking. Her eyes couldn't help but show a smug light...

"Prince, you are so great. You made Qian'er feel so comfortable. She is about to fly and is about to lose..."

Lan Nian'an frowned. Didn't he just help Wen Qian pinch his shoulders? Is Wen Qian's reaction a bit too exaggerated?

Back, backward, backward………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Seeing that the sad shadow left, Wen Qian raised a black-bellied curve in the corner of her mouth...

Running out of the palace, the sunlight outside was so big and so dazzling, as if mocking her.

An Nuanzhi was aimless and aimless. In the end, she ran to the abandoned mansion not far from the royal palace. There were usually no one here, and no one would find her sadness.

Holding her knees, An Nuanori buried her head in it. She felt like a small boat, unable to find the direction, very helpless. She was surprised. She mustered up the courage to face the truth, no matter how

How cruel the truth is, but the love between Lan Nian'an and Wen Qian tells it all, right? Lan Nian'an, are you ready to give up on her?

"I'm so grown-up, hiding beside me and crying. Aren't you afraid of others laughing?" An sarcastic voice sounded, very close to An Nuanori, as if he was deliberately ridiculing her, or as if he was watching her good show. An Nuanori was surprised.

, look up.

An Nuanori stood in front of the light, the sun was dazzling, and she didn't notice, stepped on the air, and the weight of her body rushed forward, and her left and right hands came out, but her feet didn't stand firmly, and she lay on the man's body, brushing her together, she

Her tears and snot were thrown to the lower part of his waist, which was the crotch. An Nuanzhi felt a big blush at that time, which was really disgraceful, she thought.

Just when he was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, the man in front of him grabbed her and straightened her. He slowly stood up without losing his handsome and gentlemanly movements, although he was a little angry in his tone.

"Last time it was saliva, this time it was snot and tears. What you rubbed against this prince was so colorful!" The man hugged his arms with both hands. He seemed to have become accustomed to this bloody "accident". He also pointed at it.

It refers to the tears and snot on the crotch of the pants, and is stained with water.
Chapter completed!