Prince An’s Mansion.

The night was very dark, and Wen Qian returned to the palace.

Because the poisonous plan was exposed, Wen Qian was actually very worried about being afraid, worried that everything she had would soon leave her like a mirror. She finally climbed to the position of the legitimate princess and finally got Lan Nian'an. She didn't want to lose it just like this. This is how people are. They won't cherish it when they have it, but if they are about to lose it, they will be extremely empty. Wen Qian has this mentality, and she is also a very greedy woman, and this feeling is even stronger.

"The princess is lucky. This is the supplement sent by the prince, which is for the prince to use to safeguard the fetus. The prince really loves the prince, and the queen is so happy." Several maids brought a few trays, which were covered with scutellaria chicken soup, angelica, donkey-hide gelatin... all help to stabilize the fetus.

Wen Qian was stunned. Why is Lan Nian'an still so kind to her? Didn't Wen Rao tell the truth that she wanted to kill her? Did Wen Rao leave her a way out for her because of her sisterly relationship?

Unable to say what she felt in her heart, Wen Qian suddenly felt that she was a very dirty and dirty woman, but then she thought, not saying anything in Wen Rao did not mean that others would not say it for her, and Wen Qian asked with confidence.

"Are you going to have any abnormalities after the prince returns home today?"

"No, the princess, the prince has been in the study and has not gone out, and there is nothing abnormal." The two maids were wondering why Wen Qian asked this question. Did the princess and Prince An have a conflict? It's not like that. Prince An just rewarded the princess so many things.

The two maids wanted to ask but dared to ask in depth, so they stepped down.

Wen Qian looked at the supplements placed on her table, and she returned to her previous arrogant and domineering look. She felt like she was coming back to life. She couldn't help but say arrogantly, "Hmph, Wen Rao is just a soft persimmon, and she doesn't dare to say anything in front of An, let alone An likes me very much. Even if Wen Rao says it, An will choose to believe me. It's not that easy to fight with me."

With this feeling, Wen Qian twisted and walked into the study.

"An, let Qian'er serve you to bed. For so long, Qian'er misses the prince. She wants the prince to hold Qian'er and kiss Qian'er. Qian'er has learned new moves again, okay?" Wen Qian said explicit words, raised her hand, and her skirt took off, revealing her two tight white legs.

Lan Nianan raised his hand and put his body close to Wen Qian's body. He fiddled with her lips, and was about to do something about the boudoir. For some reason, he met Wen Qian's face and suddenly became bored.

"Xian'er, what's the name of the beauty you sent to the study to serve me this month ago?" Lan Nian'an recalled the scene of a month and a half ago when he was flirting with that woman. This made him feel full of appetite for a long time. He was wondering if it was because of that woman, he had no interest in dealing with Wen Qian the most. But who was that woman? Why couldn't he forget her?

After asking this, Wen Qian was a little panicked. She never dreamed that Lan Nian'an was still concerned about Wen Rao. Her heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and she was poured on a basin of cold water on her face.

But she still comforted herself in her heart, "Don't panic, don't panic, Qian'er, so what if An is concerned about Wen Rao? An has never seen what Wen Rao looks like under the veil, so An doesn't know who had a physical relationship with him that night. What you have to do now is to hide this matter tightly and not let An know the truth."

Thinking of this, Wen Qian blinked her eyes smartly and lied, "Oh, the prince is talking about that woman! She is just a actress in a theater troupe. She is selling her body for money. I originally wanted her to be the prince's house filling, but she refused to do so. She said that she would not be free after being a house filling and could not be with all kinds of men."

"Is that true?" Lan Nian'an recalled the situation when he was drunk that night when he forced the woman. She kept crying out the pain and even fainted several times. She looked like a virgin, not like... she was a woman who betrayed her body for money, right?

Seeing that King An seemed to not believe it, Wen Qian couldn't help but start to act coquettishly again, "My beloved prince, don't let that shameless woman ruin the interest of us. Qian'er learned a very comfortable massage technique from Princess Yufan. She was in the petal water to help the prince relax her muscles and activate her muscles first." Wen Qian lowered her head pretending to be.

Wen Qian thought Lan Nian'an would agree, but unexpectedly, Lan Nian'an's eyes suddenly turned cold, "The princess still has a child in her belly, so she is unable to move, so let's forget it!"

After saying that, Lan Nianan turned around and left the study room. Behind him was Wen Qian, who was halfway through, with a look of shame and confusion on her face. Her fists were clenched tightly and her nails were pinched into her flesh.

Wen Qian was angry. Did King An still obsessed with Wen Rao so he neglected her? It was Wen Rao! But it was Wen Rao!!

When she woke up the next day, An Nuanzhi's mind was blank.

She only remembered that she had a drink and chatting with Lu Lixue until late at night. She had a happy and enjoyable conversation with Lu Lixue, talking about ideals, life, human feelings, and all kinds of troubles and unhappiness. Before she knew it, it was dawn...

But it's dawn, it's not necessary, her body is not covered at all? Damn, did she talk with Lu Lixue and drink and get to bed?

impossible!

An Nuanori shook her head hard and shook her thought away. Because there was a time when Wata Kemao had a drunken relationship in his previous life, An Nuanori paid special attention to her own wine, especially when drinking with the opposite sex. She knew very well that in a person's life, the same mistakes must not be made again. But since there was no chaos, why was she in bed? And why wasn't she wearing clothes?

At this time, An Nuanzhi felt a split headache. She stared blankly into the distant sky, and suddenly she seemed to think of something. Yes, she thought of it. The scene at that time was like this.

Lu Lixue said, Wen Rao, have you ever thought that your sister is so possessive and that King An doesn’t seem to like you so much, you can choose another person to marry, for example, this prince...

An Nuanzhi smiled, Prince, you are drunk. I can treat this drunken word as if I didn’t hear it, I only treat the prince as my best friend. Because sometimes you give me the feeling very much like my previous lover.

Lu Lixue spoke sadly, his eyes were a little confused. What lovers were before? Why can't they be the present? This prince thinks that we are very compatible. What you want, King An can't give you, but what you think of, this prince can give you. Even, this prince finds that I and you have many common languages ​​and complementary personalities. As long as you are with this prince, I can make you the happiest woman in Shangyu Country, no, it should be the happiest woman in heaven and earth, billions of years.

An Nuanzhi caught her off guard when facing her sudden confession. Lu Lixue was a very sincere person, and she was also an excellent man, tall, handsome, and a wealthy family. He himself was good at martial arts and was a kind of versatile talent in civil and martial arts. The key is that his confession was from the heart, not like talking nonsense after drinking. Also, he gave her a feeling of warmth and kindness, like the sunshine bathing in every corner of her heart. But An Nuanzhi couldn't understand why at this time, Lan Nian'an's face that could not see the temperature suddenly flashed by?

When Lu Lixue saw An Nuanzhi's hesitant expression, he seemed to understand something. He couldn't help but lower his head and smile bitterly, Ha, if you want to refuse, don't you stop talking, do you know? This is very hurtful. This prince confessed to a woman for the first time, and was rejected so quickly, which is super embarrassing.

An Nuanzhi was a little sad, and she couldn't help but say seriously, I'm sorry, Prince Lu, maybe I really want you to be disappointed. I am a person who is slow to love. If I don't love you, I won't accept it. This does not mean that you are not good, you are actually very good, very good.

Lu Lixue put his finger on An Nuan's lips. No, no need to say sorry, what I need now is a hug, let me hug, okay? Just treat it as giving me the courage to confess, and a consolation prize was given.

An Nuanori hesitated for a few seconds, but still, nodded heavily...

Hell!

An Nuanori returned to reality. What happened after the hug? Is it over just the hug? Is there anything deeper? An Nuanori was a little crying and she was crying. Damn, why does her memory chain always break when it is most important and ambiguous?

Just as I was thinking, the door of the room was kicked open, the kind with great force, and I could see how angry and angry the person who kicked the door was.

When An Nuanzhi looked up, it turned out to be Lan Nian'an. He was still handsome in his eyebrows, but his expression was terrifying, revealing a destructive emotion. It was the kind of emotion that he wanted to strangle her to death when he saw Wen Rao, because he didn't expect that Wen Rao would do such a shameless and disgusting thing!

Bang ———

A heavy slap fell, and An Nuanori could not help but explain, or others could stop him. After all, Lan Nianan was Kong Wu's powerful man. With this slap, An Nuanori not only felt his cheeks burning and painful, but also buzzed in his ears.

"A woman who doesn't know how to love herself!? I really underestimate you!" Lan Nian'an was indiscriminate, and there were a series of scoldings coming towards her.

"Prince, please tell me clearly what I did. I have not married into Prince An's mansion yet. What I do is my freedom. Prince, you are not my guardian!" This was An Nuanzhi's second slap, and she just woke up in the morning, so she was very annoyed and couldn't help but speak, but what she said was the truth. Why did Lan Nian'an rush into her boudoir and hit her for no reason? He was just her fiancé.

Lan Nian'an narrowed his eyes and hugged his hands coldly on his chest, "Wen Rao, I have seen your true face clearly. Even now you are still sharp-tongued, are you playing with a man, or do you play with a man, or whenever you lie under a man, do you feel accomplished?"
Chapter completed!