Just thinking of that terrifying possibility, An Nuanori couldn't help but be in a mess!

After that, there was a wave of panic... Of course, she wanted to be with her own flesh and blood for the rest of her life, but she could not be a husband and wife! But then again, there was only one person who caused this situation - Lan Nian'an. If he hadn't sent someone to faint, she would have dedicated it to Murong Dongnuan as a "tribute" to Murong Dongnuan, I believe nothing would have happened...

"Prince, I want to have a good talk with you!" An Nuanzhi looked solemn. Her serious personality did not allow her to be deceived by the man in front of her again and again. She treated him with a white jade heart, but he also had open and secret arrows...

"Go back first! I will explain what happened today to you in the future! I have difficulties..." This was the first time that Lan Nianan talked to her so humbly.

An Nuanzhi stared at Lan Nian'an's eyebrows for a few seconds. She really wanted to be angry and got angry. She was very quarreled with the person who hurt her like an ordinary girl. But in the end, her choice was... silently clenched her fists. The grievance and protest that had just disappeared in Lan Nian'an's warm voice. She couldn't even speak and refute him...

She thought naively that she indulged his insidiousness because of her feelings for him, and he would definitely find his conscience restrained, but she didn't expect that in the end, it was just a waste of money, because it was destined from the beginning, and their status was not equal.

"Prince, why are you feeling depressed?" When Lan Nianan returned to her room, Wen Qian was walking towards her. She held her waist with her big belly and smiled slightly.

"Why are you here?" Lan Nianan wondered how Wen Qian appeared at the hunting conference. She was really a follower. He had turned a blind eye to her. She even stuck to him...

"Is the prince very surprised?! Actually, this is the case. I begged Concubine Yue with the concubine. The prince's female companion was sick, so the prince gave up the original female companion and brought me here!" Wen Qian said happily. The actual reason was smart people could see through it at a glance. Why did the prince's female companion get sick early and late? Why did he get sick at this time...

Wen Qian looked at Lan Nian'an, with a little red tide on her face. One reason was that she was very excited to see Lan Nian'an the next day, and on the other hand, because she was trying to cling to the powerful and powerful in such a famous high-level social occasion as the first time she came to the hunting conference. When she thought that her status would improve after returning to Beijing, and Ronghua became popular, Wen Qian couldn't help but be complacent.

"Come with Prince Lan Nianxi?" Lan Nianan couldn't help frowning.

Wen Qian immediately interrupted when she saw Lan Nian'an's face showing dissatisfaction, "The prince must be thirsty after running around for a day! Qian'er asked the kitchen to make candied sour plum soup, put it in an ice pot, and delivered it day and night to relieve the heat and help refresh the spirit. The prince will be refreshed after using it!"

Wen Qian held the bowl of candied sour plum soup with both hands and was very respectful, but no one noticed that the collar on her back was wet, and her hands were shaking slightly. This abnormal reaction made Lan Nian'an see it, but he had a shallow reaction, and he just smiled faintly.

"The Princess Bang is really intent. I will give the Princess Bang a favor. I want... the Princess Bang will feed me the Princess Bang!"

"Really? This is my honor!" Wen Qian's face was flushed with excitement. She didn't expect that she would run away to the hunting conference without being punished by Lan Nian'an, but his attitude towards her was so elegant and gentle. She couldn't help but be happy. She was sure that she had an extraordinary position in Lan Nian'an's mind...

Wen Qian diligently put a spoonful of food next to Lan Nian'an's mouth. Lan Nian'an lowered her head and placed the spoon under her nose and smelled it. With this slight inadvertent action, Wen Qian was sweating in cold sweat.

Her abnormal reaction did not escape Lan Nian'an's eyes. He said coldly, "My dear, the soup tastes so fragrant. I don't know... I added some special seasoning..."

When Wen Qian heard this, she knew that she had been perceived. She hurriedly knelt down, her whole body trembling like leaves in the wind, her branches trembled, and her face turned terrifying.

"Prince, please spare me, please spare me, Qian'er was confused for a moment. Seeing that the prince didn't look at Qian'er more, he just wanted to keep the prince by his side tonight, so... Qian'er was too stupid to add medicine to the soup to help love. But please rest assured that the medicine to help love is extracted from orchids, which will make the prince like Qian'er more and is harmless to the body."

Bang ———

A loud slap was heavily on Wen Qian's face, and Lan Nian'an picked up the handkerchief and wiped his finger carelessly.

"You are not too stupid but too smart. To put it nicely, you want to compete for favor, and to put it badly, you are joking about your life. Do you think this little trick can deceive me? Say! What is your real purpose?" Lan Nianan couldn't hide his ears and strangled Wen Qian's throat with one hand. His voice was low and hazy. If you didn't tell it carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear it clearly. How could he know Wen Qian? Wen Qian is now stooling, how could she have sex with him? She should have ulterior motives.

"No, no, no, I can't say..." Wen Qian was panicked. She didn't expect that Lan Nianan sneered at her tricks and saw that her husband was a terrible man, and her methods were not enough to help him carry his shoes.

Lan Nianan did not move anymore. He just used a little force to his fingers. He was cruel and ruthless to those who were not in the intentions. If Wen Qian had not been pregnant with Liujia, or she would have been on the road to the underworld...

There is a stalemate...

A packet of particularly small medicine powder fell out of Wen Qian's sleeve. Wen Qian hurriedly covered it up with panic, but it was too late. When Lan Nian'an picked it up, she was slightly surprised. The word "Feng Yue" was printed on the lower left corner of the silk brocade wrapped in medicine powder. When she saw these two words, Lan Nian'an seemed to have suddenly understood something.

"I'll settle the score with you when I'm back! This matter won't end here..." Lan Nianan said coldly, and he picked up the medicine bag and turned around and left.

Wen Qian fell to the ground dejectedly, her eyes were filled with sadness. She finally took the risk to come to Lan Nian'an's side. She knew she was wrong, but why didn't he ask the reason? What she didn't want to change back was his cold eyes...

In another room, a woman gasped.

Her thin body tossed and turned on a big bed covered with petals, her little face was red, and her little hands were tearing her clothes randomly.

"So hot, so hot, so uncomfortable..."

The camera closer, she was no one else, but An Nuanzhi. It turned out that just when Wen Qian was holding the sour plum soup containing medicine to confuse Lan Nian'an, Xu Mei'er acted at the same time. She forced An Nuanzhi to put on aphrodisiac and then transported An Nuanzhi to Feng Yuehuai's room.

"Prince Fengyue, Mei'er is out first, I wish you a happy enjoyment." Xu Mei'er smiled sweetly. She looked at the beauty lying on the bed toss and turns, and then secretly compared her in her heart. Her broken skin, her pleasant silver bell-like sound, and her graceful figure, made her, a woman, unable to help but feel moved, let alone a man. Xu Mei'er couldn't help but be jealous, because she had imagined the scene of Wen Rao having fun in Lan Nian'an's bedside before...

"Okay! You are so efficient in doing things. As a report, I have already lied to Wen Qian that silly girl to put psychedelic medicine powder into King An's soup. As long as Lan Nian'an drinks it, he will forget Wen Rao and treat you as Wen Rao, the legitimate princess of Prince An's mansion." Although Feng Yue Huairen spoke to Wen Qian, his eyes fell on Wen Rao intently. Every behavior and expression made him look like a demon. Seeing that she was tortured by the aphrodisiac, the flame in his heart was actually very high...

"Really?" Xu Meier felt ecstatic in her heart, but soon she stopped her smile, "What's the point of being treated as Wen Rao by King An? What I hope is that he can fall in love with me, I don't want to be someone else's substitute..."

"Then do you think Lan Nian'an can fall in love with you? Or... he is very sure of marrying you into Prince An's mansion to become the legitimate princess?" Feng Yue Huairen finally turned around and looked at Xu Mei'er.

"But the prince said he liked me." Xu Meier thought of Lan Nian'an's attachment to her and sweet words before Wen Rao appeared, and she couldn't help but smile happily on her face...

"What a silly woman!" Feng Yue Huairen sneered, "You know more about the sweet words of a man than me. He really likes you, but only when you make her happy in bed, you will be just a convenient tool after getting off the bed!"

Feng Yue Huai Ren's voice had not yet fallen, and only a majestic shout came from behind was heard.
Chapter completed!