Endless Aftertaste

The entire Zhongxiao Palace was silent, and everyone was paying attention to An Nuanzhi. If she rejects Princess Huayan, she will be contemptuous of the gods, and the crime will be punishable by death. If she agrees, she will be disfigured and disabled at the least, or lose her life at the worst. How to choose An Nuanzhi?

Everyone suffers.

Just when everyone secretly said "bad luck" to An Nuanzhi, An Nuanzhi smiled generously and said, "Wouldn't the Flower God be happier if the princess went around the hall to kowtow, princess, or let's do it together."

"I, I... this princess..." Princess Huayan did not expect that An Nuanzhi would drag her into the water. The proud look disappeared and was replaced by a look of embarrassment.

"It seems that the princess doesn't respect the Flower God either. The Flower God must be very sad when she hears this." An Nuanzhi laughed secretly in her heart, "Princess Huayan really has no brains. This method of teasing her is quite stupid."

"Empress Dowager, in order to express my respect to the Flower God, I have thought of a way to help the Flower God make clothes with flowers, so that I can pray that the Shangyu Kingdom will be full of flowers and prosperous in the coming year." An Nuan weaved watery eyes.

Blinking, an idea formed in her mind, she turned around and retreated, starting to make preparations.

Everyone opened their eyes curiously. The ### used to make new clothes for the Flower God was rotten. What kind of flowers would An Nuanzhi use as material to make clothes? The Empress Dowager was also curious. She raised her head and stretched

Looking out of the hall with his neck.

After a moment, all the palace lanterns in Zhongxiao Palace were extinguished. When everyone was stunned, they only heard a "Crack" sound, a tiny firelight in the air, and then heard the impact of flints. After that, the three teams

The palace maids filed in. They stood in order one by one and struck the flint in their hands at the same time. Suddenly the fire flickered, and it was extremely eye-catching in the darkness, like the vast stars in the Milky Way. It was so beautiful that it made people stop breathing. Take a closer look,

The shape formed by the sparks is exactly the outline of a gorgeous dress!

"Awesome, using the sparks struck by flint to 'make' clothes is indeed 'flower clothes'! This method is novel, so novel~!" Everyone clapped their hands and praised An Nuanzhi's wonderful idea. The Queen Mother even added

She couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear, and her face was suddenly filled with joy.

An Nuanzhi hid in the darkness and gave instructions while thinking, "It's just average, ranked third in the world. If you saw the photoelectric effects made by modern technology, wouldn't you be scared to death?"

By the time the performance was over, everyone still had endless aftertaste. Firstly, they were shocked by the effect just now, and secondly, they admired An Nuanzhi. She was young and thin, but her performance was amazing.

"Fire is the most flammable thing. Wouldn't using sparks to make clothes offend the God of Flowers?" Princess Huayan didn't expect that her frame-up would make An Nuanzhi famous. Naturally, she couldn't swallow it and deliberately found trouble.

An Nuanzhi rolled his eyes, it was terrible to be uneducated.

"The princess seems to have forgotten one thing. 'Sparks' are not only flammable, but can also be interpreted as the fire of love between lovers. There is a cloud in the poem. Looking back suddenly, the person is in the dim light. The lights are so poetic, not to mention

Is this the 'flower dress' specially made for the Flower God?" An Nuanzhi's rebuttal was reasonable and quick-thinking, and actually won a round of applause.

Princess Huayan saw that everyone liked An Nuanzhi, and no one spoke for her. She was almost furious. She originally wanted to use the Flower Goddess dinner to make An Nuanzhi make a fool of herself, but now, she is a dignified princess who is quickly embarrassed.

Throw it back to grandma's house.

He Ruo Palace.

"Our little master is so good, let's see if Princess Huayan dares to come and cause trouble again!" The next day, Xiaoqi was so happy after hearing Zi Pian tell her what happened last night. She hummed a ditty all morning and was very happy.

"My lord, the imperial kitchen has just sent a pot of grape juice. It was said that the Queen Mother specially gave it to my lord for his performance last night." The little nobleman came in with a jug of wine, his eyes bright and happy.

"Don't open it yet, wait a minute." An Nuanzhi was very surprised, why the good wine was not presented at the banquet last night, but it was only delivered today. Isn't this unnecessary?

"Hiss" Xiaoqi took it and shook her hand. Unexpectedly, some wine spilled out of the jade pot. After bursts of white smoke, a piece of the good bluestone steps was corroded.

"Oh, it's poisonous!" Xiaoqi immediately threw the jade pot, and her little face turned pale in an instant. Why did the Empress Dowager order someone to bring poisoned wine? Did she want to kill their little master?

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