"Caught it." An Zhi lay on the eaves and looked at it with a smile. Ji Ernuo held Song Changning and raised his head and said, "Miss An Zhi, sit there and don't move. I will pick you up right now."
After hearing this, An Zhi shook his head and said, "I don't want to go down. I want to drink here. You can carry the eldest princess and go." After saying that, he lay on his back on the roof. The little woman in Ji Ernuo's arms was restless.
Struggling like a water snake, "Let me go. I don't want you to touch me. Let me go."
"Elder Princess." After Ji Ernuo let go of Song Changning, he looked at her worriedly. Why did she drink so much wine? Song Changning waved away Ji Ernuo's hand that he wanted to hold, raised his head and shouted at An Zhi, "
I want to go up too." Before she even took a step, she almost fell down. Ji Ernuo grabbed her waist and said softly, "Be careful."
An Zhi heard the noise, raised his head, looked at the people hugging each other, stood up and pointed at the two people and said with a smile, "He likes you, likes you."
"Miss Anzhi, be careful." Ji Ernuo raised his head and saw Anzhi swaying on the roof. His foot slipped and he fell off the roof. Ji Ernuo was about to pick her up, but unexpectedly a figure was bigger than him.
He quickly and steadily caught An Zhi.
"Why did you drink so much? You deserve to be punished!" Song Yulian frowned slightly. He looked at the woman in his arms smelling of alcohol and said. An Zhi put his arms around Song Yulian's neck and said with a smile, "You're here."
Song Changning finally broke free from Ji Ernuo and staggered over, with a silly smile on his face, "Brother Emperor, she is not Sister Ruosu, she is An Zhi."
"That's not right." An Zhi let go of Song Yulian, looked at Song Changning and said with aggrieved face, "I am Ruosu, I am Ruosu." After hearing this, Ji Ernuo smiled and said, "It seems that this girl An Zhi is drunk.
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"I'm not drunk." He looked at Song Yulian aggrievedly and said, "I am Ruosu, Ruosu."
Song Yulian smiled softly and gently scratched the tip of her nose. "Okay, okay, I know." He glanced at Song Changning, who was already drunk and unconscious, "Ning'er, please take care of me." After saying that, he stopped her.
Pick up and drink wine
Crazy An Zhi said, "Ji Ernuo, if you like Ning'er, go and like her generously. She can't afford it. If you don't like her, stay away from her. My sister has never been in need of love!" He hugged her!
He strode away with An Zhi.
"Do you like it or not?" Song Changning pulled Ji Ernuo's sleeves and looked at Ji Ernuo with her big watery eyes in a very aggrieved tone, "Why don't you like me? Why did you tell your aunt that you don't?
Like me?"
Ji Ernuo looked at Song Changning's blushing face with tender eyes. There seemed to be a force in her heart. With impulse, she grabbed her hand and said, "I don't like it, but I love you."
Song Changning stared blankly at Ji Ernuo, curled his lips, and cried like pearls, saying, "You lied to me, you are a big liar, I don't want to care about you anymore, I want to go back."
Palace, I want to listen to my mother and I want to recruit a consort!"
Ji Ernuo grabbed Song Changning's waist, imprisoned her in his arms, lowered his head and took her lips in his. He, who had always been gentle and self-possessed, now acted domineeringly and forcefully squeezed into Song Changning's mouth.
I want to rub her into my arms.
A small head appeared not far away, and she was looking at it with great interest. Suddenly a big hand covered her eyes, "It's not elegant." Ji Mianxi smiled sweetly, leaned back, and fell into a warm embrace, "
How come you finish things so quickly?"
Yan Ruiyuan picked her up and walked back to the room, "It's such a cold day and you don't wear more clothes. You deserve to be punished!" He patted Ji Mianxi's butt, leaving the pair behind him under the moonlight.
"Put me down, let me down." An Zhi jumped off Song Yulian, looked at him with drunken eyes, and said, "Who are you? Where are you taking me?" An Zhi stretched out his index finger and pointed.
Song Yulian's chest, said, "Who am I? Do you know who I am? You don't know, I am An Zhi, An Zhi as usual, shush-don't tell others, this is a secret, a secret."
"You drank too much." Song Yulian held her waist with one hand, hugged her into his arms, and said, "I know you are Anzhi, my Anzhi."
An Zhisui looked dimly at Song Yulian with his eyes lowered and his lips filled with light. He took a breath and said sadly, "But I can't be with you. You are the prince. How could the prince marry the daughter of a guilty minister?"
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"You can do it if you say it." Song Yulian lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead, and said softly, "You said, I am the prince, the future ruler of the world, I can marry whoever I want." She said with a slight tap.
An Zhi's nose pulled her into his arms.
An Zhi, who was leaning in Song Yulian's arms, was as content as a kitten, nuzzling Song Yulian's chest and closing his eyes. In this dream, there was no more fear or hesitation.
The result of a hangover is that when you wake up, your head is about to explode. An Zhi sat up and found that in an unfamiliar environment, several maids in Tsing Yi walked in with something in their hands. A person who looked like a nanny led An Zhi.
She slightly blessed herself and said, "Miss, this old slave is Aunt Fan. I'm here to serve you. Please get up."
"Aunt Fan?" An Zhi looked around the room and asked, "Where is this? Why am I here?"
"Look what the second lady said, this is the Meng Mansion. It was the master who personally brought you to the house yesterday." Aunt Fan helped An Zhi to the chair, picked up the comb, looked at An Zhi in the mirror and said with a smile, "Master
My wife and I are waiting for you in the lobby."
Anzhi looked at herself in the mirror, but her face hadn't changed. It was still the same face, but why didn't she recognize anyone here? Wasn't she drinking with the eldest princess last night? What happened next? Anzhi rubbed her head,
She really drank too much, and there were some fragments. She remembered that Song Yulian came at the end, but why was she here?
"Second Miss." Aunt Fan looked kindly at An Zhi, who was in a daze, handed her a clean handkerchief, and said, "Second Miss, please cleanse your face."
An Zhi pushed Aunt Fan away, picked up her skirt and ran out. Everyone hurriedly chased her out, "Second Miss, where are you going?"
An Zhi ran to the middle of the courtyard in one breath. Everything was unfamiliar. No pavilion or pavilion was familiar to her. Aunt Fan caught up with her out of breath, "My second young lady, what's wrong with you?"
"Where are we? Who am I?" An Zhi grabbed Nanny Fan and asked.
"This is the Meng Mansion in Zoucheng. You are our master's second daughter, Meng Anzhi, who has been living abroad for many years." Aunt Fan said worriedly, "Second Miss, you won't have fallen asleep."
Meng Anzhi? Meng Mansion in Zoucheng? "What year is it now?" No, there was no change in her face just now?
"Xuan Rui's 19th year, Miss Second, let's go into the room first and talk outside." Two maids helped An Zhi into the room. An Zhi, who was confused about the situation, allowed himself to be manipulated by the maids.
I followed the maids to the hall in a daze. As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a couple sitting upright at the front seat. The man was about forty or fifty, with a green belt and hair tied up. He was meticulous, like a laurel tree, with a thick smile.
There was the smell of books, and the woman was wearing a lavender brocade dress. She looked about thirty years old, with gentle words and a smile on her face. When she saw An Zhi waving to her, "Zhi'er, come here, come to your mother's place."
An Zhi seemed not to hear and looked at the two of them with an appraising look. Mrs. Meng hurried down, held her hand kindly, and said with tears in her eyes, "My child, you have suffered because my mother did not protect you well back then.
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"Madam, have you found the wrong person? I am not your daughter Meng Anzhi. I am Anzhi, the female official of the East Palace, and I am from Xishui." Anzhi explained anxiously.
"No, you are just a piece of flesh on my mother's body. How could my mother admit her mistake?" Mrs. Meng wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Are you still blaming me for not taking good care of you and leaving you living outside?"
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"Zhi, don't worry. Since you're back, my father will make it up to you." Mr. Meng on the side said guiltily. An Zhi looked around helplessly, wondering what was going on.
East Palace.
"How is Miss An Zhi?" Song Yulian asked after correcting the memorial. When he thought of the confused look on the little girl's face when she woke up in the Meng Mansion, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Has the news of An Zhi's death spread?"
"It has been spread that Miss An Zhi died protecting the eldest princess." Nie Yi said, "But my subordinates heard that Princess Ziling has secretly gone to Zoucheng."
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Princess Ziling." Song Yulian stood with her hands behind her hands and looked out the window at the already desolate autumn weather, and said, "Well, with Princess Ziling's help, she will come back faster."
"But Your Highness, if Miss An Zhi knew that you sent her to Zoucheng without saying a word, would she be angry with you?" Nie Yi asked cautiously. According to Miss An Zhi's temperament, and knowing the truth, his master would probably
There were no good days.
The corners of Song Yulian's lips raised slightly, "So what." As long as she is by his side for the rest of her life, everything will be worth it.
An Zhi looked at the "Book of Songs" on the desk with boredom. The Meng Mansion was from a Confucian family, so naturally he asked her to do it. After coming to the Meng Mansion for a few days, he finally figured out that she was now the second young lady of the Meng Mansion in Zoucheng.
, was found by Master Meng, but how could Song Yulian let Master Meng bring her back?
"Second Miss." A maid pushed the door in and said, "The eldest lady is here." An Zhi threw the book away and stood up hurriedly. He saw a gentle woman walking in, wearing a light blue brocade skirt.
, with a strong bookish look in his eyebrows, saw An Zhi smile slightly, and said softly, "Second sister."
"Sister." An Zhi said. An Zhi still liked the eldest lady of the Meng family. After all, she was many times better than An Xin. This was the first time in her life that she felt like a younger sister.