Because he saw the uniqueness in her thin body that made him unable to take a look. This uniqueness made him eager to explore the power that approached. Even though his harem beauties of three thousand beauties, he had seen all kinds of beauties of all kinds, it was strange that she seemed to have a kind of magic.

"Is that true?" An Nuanzhi smiled slightly.

Yuan Liren was stunned. He didn't understand what this meant, so he only heard it.

"The Emperor Hu Qiuguo has arrived..."

Yuan Liren suddenly realized that he stared at An Nuanzhi's handsome face with interest, and he looked at her with admiration.[

"You informed him in advance?"

An Nuanori raised her eyebrows and remained silent, "Yes, in order to avoid the emperor's 'claw', at least I have to help me end. Wouldn't it be too boring to end myself?"

"you're good."

"Thank you for the praise." An Nuanzhi smiled brightly.

Yuan Liren also smiled slightly, "But don't worry, what I want will not make people..."

"Okay, I'll wait and see." An Nuanzhi smiled very generously. In addition to her confidence, there was also a large amount of confidence in her eyes.

Yuan Liren gasped. He rarely saw such eyes on a woman. He seemed to be slight and strategizing. Her demeanor made ordinary men feel ashamed.

"It turns out that the lonely Concubine Nuan is also there..."

Murong Shang had already come in. In fact, when he came in, he first saw the female eyeliner who was placed beside the Lord of the Yu Kingdom, Ouyang Ruolan, lying in a pool of blood and was dead. He couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he still turned a blind eye.

If Ouyang Ruolan knew that her death had not even been exchanged for her master's death, even if she had a look at her master, it would be worth it for her to work hard for Yuan Liren to be by his side for so many years. Everything was destined, Ouyang Ruolan was a tragedy.

"The Supreme Emperor came just right. The king of the Yu Kingdom said just now... he wants to get a concubine." An Nuanzhi said slowly while playing with the hair on his shoulders.

An Nuanzhi's words seemed to have a magical power, which instantly made Murong Shang's emotions excited. He glanced at Yuan Liren coldly, and then took An Nuanzhi into his arms.

"Just! Of course you are lonely."

This possessive tone-like speech obviously aroused Yuan Liren's dissatisfaction, "Oh? What's the benefit of being with you? Your old age is not worthy of her beauty and nobility!"

"Of course there is a benefit, is it...my dear favorite concubine?" Murong Shang turned to An Nuanzhi, his eyes narrowed slightly.

An Nuanori didn't say anything, she just smiled and remained silent. Her charming appearance was a silent attraction to men, and perhaps it would trigger an unexpected effect, which was exactly what An Nuanori wanted.

"Don't be naive!" Yuan Liren's fighting spirit was obviously provoked. He glanced at Murong Shang coldly, "It's not certain who she belongs to."

Murong Shang interrupted Yuan Liren's words, "She is An Nuanzhi, and she will always be my favorite concubine. How could you get her?"

An Nuanzhi did not react at all. She just lowered her head and said to Murong Shang, "Yes, I am An Nuanzhi, I am your favorite concubine, but I am also myself, not anyone's plaything, and have the right to choose my future and a man."[

"Yes, she can choose me." Yuan Liren said with a smile.

"Hahaha..." Murong Shang began to laugh. He smiled very frightenedly, completely ignoring Yuan Liren, who was already angry and had a white cheek.

"Are you sure of this? Not necessarily!"

Murong Shang was on An Nuanzhi's back with one hand, and his voice became gentle, "My beautiful and cute little beloved concubine, tell me now, who are you willing to be with?"

An Nuanzhi replied without even thinking about it, "Of course it's you..."

Her answer made Yuan Liren go crazy. He was like a child snatching candy, "What about me?"

An Nuanori smiled and said, "It can be you."

An Nuanzhi's words messed up the hearts of the two men. They stared at each other coldly, and said in the same tough tone almost at the same time.

"She is mine."

The two of them refused to give in and looked at each other hostilely for a few seconds before they turned to An Nuanori again.

"Tell me, who are you? Who are you going to stay with?"

An Nuanori looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Will you really respect my opinion?"

"Of course!" Murong Shang nodded.

"Yes." Yuan Liren looked at An Nuanzhi seriously.

"Then listen, statement one, I am my own, not anyone's accessory, statement two, if anyone wants to get me, but I also have to consider the rest of my life, and I will only choose the stronger men among you. So, you can use your own way to show your strength, and I will recognize any result."

"Okay, this idea is good." Yuan Liren narrowed his eyes.

"Since that's the case, I will accompany you to the end." Murong Shang said as he drew out the sword. He looked at Yuan Liren coldly and provocatively.

"Come on, let's fight."

"I'm willing to accompany you."

An Nuanori had no expression, she watched the two of them calmly.

At that time, Yuan Liren said as he slammed Murong Shang's chest with his palm wind. Yuan Liren was also a top-notch master. There was a purple ray of light in the palm wind he waved, and there was a fatal medicine powder inside. As long as he inhaled a small dose, it could cause death.

Murong Shang did not expect that Yuan Liren would choose such a vicious move. He waved his palm and Murong Shang was defeated.

"Puff" a large mouthful of blood spurted out from Murong Shang's mouth, and his hands holding An Nuanzhi slowly released.

"You lost!" Yuan Liren was very proud. "I said that you are no longer my opponent at this age."

"Yeah?"

"That's not necessarily."

Murong Shang stared at An Nuanori with his expression on his face. He thrust his strength to grab An Nuanori's skirt and said quietly, "Nanori, go with me!"

Before Yuan Liren could come to his senses, a huge powder like a smoke curtain rose up, and Murong Shang and An Nuanzhi were gone.

Yuan Liren saw that the blood dripping on the ground had already been connected into a line, and he couldn't help but smile coldly.

"Do you want to escape? You think beautifully!"

"Come here! Go and chase!"

At this moment, it is no longer a scene of fighting for love, but involves the face of both countries. Everyone wants to become a strong man, and everyone wants to put the other party to death. Since they have already tear their faces, they can no longer go back to the past, and they must fight for one to die.

Next to a rockery in the palace, birds chirping on the trees, making people feel upset.

"Damn it, the lonely bloodstain..." Murong Shang only realized when he walked here, but it was too late. The blood on the ground had been connected into a line. No matter how far he ran, the bloodstains he left would become clues for the other party to find him and An Nuanzhi.

"Don't worry, I have a way." An Nuanzhi smiled gently and understandingly.

She took a step forward, first washed away half of the blood-stained thread with water, and then cut her fingers with a knife on the wall far away from the rockery. After a few drops, she seemed to have climbed over the wall and emerged.

"Okay, we just need to run in the other direction." An Nuanzhi smiled faintly.

Her smile made Murong Shang stunned in place, because it was so beautiful and charming, like a dancing dream elf in the sun.

When the two of them left the palace of the Yu Kingdom safely, Murong Shang sent a signal to his people, and there would probably be someone to pick them up soon.

The two of them stood very close during the waiting time. Murong Shang turned to look at An Nuanori and said affectionately, "Thank you, Nuanori, thanks to you today, I can give up the world with you. Have you figured it out, right?"

An Nuanori smiled coldly and said, "Come here, I'll tell you the answer."

Murong Shang leaned over, but there was no sound in his ear. Before Murong Shang could figure it out, the Relic God Picture broke out from him. It slowly floated into the air, with many colorful hazes surrounding him.

"What's going on?" Murong Shang looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

An Nuanori stretched out his hand, and the Relic God Map fell steadily in her palm, and she said with a smile.

"This scroll will recognize the owner. Thank you for your cooperation, but it's not that you have lost too much blood to control it, I really don't know how to get back such a thing."

"You are lying to the orphan..." Murong Shang's eyes suddenly showed a hint of loss.

An Nuanori suddenly smiled, "It's not a lie, but a revenge. You used to be like this, I just treated the other person's body with the same way, that's all."

Murong Shang was a little excited, "You are so cruel! Gu likes you so much. Wait, are you deliberately causing the war between Gu and Yuan Liren, so that you can get back the relic god map while Gu is injured?"

"Yes! Do you think I'm like this because I like you? I've always told you that I never like you." An Nuanzhi said coldly. She really hated Murong Shang. He destroyed too much happiness and beauty, and made her fall into dire straits again and again. Does she owe this man? She never wants to see him, so don't mention like it...

"Don't leave the orphan?" Murong Shang seemed to realize the determination in An Nuanzhi's eyes. His tone suddenly turned into begging and showing weakness. He knew that what he had done before was too much, but it was too late.

Women often only tolerate men they don’t love hurt themselves once. Don’t underestimate women’s weak shoulders. At some point, they are stronger and more terrifying than men.

"Yes!" An Nuanzhi smiled.

"I will burn you to death and turn you into ashes and carry it with you. In this way, I will leave you, right?"

"you…………"

Murong Shang was silent. Looking at her, he couldn't even say a word.

She is so beautiful, her skin is as white as greasy, and her ankle-long hair spreads on the ground, dancing with the sun, giving off a faint fragrance. Her waist is slender, with a fairy-like temperament, and she is out of the world as if she is not as terrified as a worldly firework.

Murong Shang's heart pounded, just like the first time we met, he seemed to see the beautiful jade lotus blooming in front of him, a beautiful flower bud extending out from it, and the complex lines gradually fell on An Nuanzhi's body, and the lines like spells wrapped her inside.

"Nanori... Gu really loves you... You are gentler to Gu, even if you only have a little bit, Gu is willing." Murong Shang seemed to have a premonition that he really wanted to lose her completely this time. He regretted that he had treated An Nuanori as much as he had done. He obviously liked her. I don't know when this emotion began to spread in his heart, but the way he used was wrong. He hurt her, and she was completely injured. In the end, he finally...... He was going to lose her.

Murong Shang was a little painful and a little disappointed, but more of a marginal guilt.

But it was too late to feel guilty, and there was no one selling regret medicine in the world. Murong Shang knew this very well.

An Nuanzhi was too lazy to look at Murong Shang again. She casually put away the relic god map, turned around, and said coldly to Murong Shang.

"The next meeting..."

An Nuanzhi did not linger anymore because she knew very well that leaving Murong Shang was her dream and hope. Now that she has such a good opportunity in front of her, she can't miss it anymore.
To be continued...