An Nuanzhi felt a little sad, unable to explain what it felt, but at this moment, she felt like she was crying without tears. She looked at Lan Nian'an and talked and laughed with other women, with an ambiguous posture, and felt that her soul was hollowed out and had no place.

That woman, even An Nuanzhi, had to admit that she was beautiful. Not only did she have a devilish figure that girls envy, but she was also particularly beautiful and dignified when she smiled, and was out of place with the atmosphere of brothels, as if she was a down-and-out lady... Look at her and Lan Nian'an, it's good to be right.

"Rao'er, it's here. I'll take you to this shop and show you something." Lin Beichuan felt that the person behind him was not leaving, so he stopped.

"The air here is so low and the pollution is serious. Cousin, let's go somewhere else!" An Nuanzhi lacked interest, and she didn't even look at what Lin Beichuan prepared for her.

"The air is low? The pollution is serious?" Lian Qiao didn't understand. She felt that her princess' reaction was so strange. In the past, their princess was very curious. If there were any beautiful or fun, they would definitely concentrate immediately. What exactly made their princess distract?

Lian Qiao looked up and saw that she suddenly realized that the two people on the Red Mansion were not An Wang and... a... a brothel woman? The two people were sweet and looked loving...

Lian Qiao thought to herself, it turns out that their princess is jealous. Although she said it was okay before, she seemed to be indifferent to the prince, in fact, did their princess have a little bit of love for Prince An in her heart?

At night, An Nuanzhi did not return to Fengxing Garden, but took Lian Qiao directly back to Prince An's mansion. It turned out that she would solve the problem in the hut when she was having dinner. Today, she went to the kitchen for the first time and cooked a few dishes herself, including meat and vegetable. After she was placed, she took the food box to Prince An's sleep.

Lian Qiao couldn't help but mutter to their princess' unusual behavior. She followed An Nuanori for a while, covered her mouth and hid aside without daring to bother her, but just thought secretly.

"Didn't it be that I was excited to see Prince An and other women together? But this is good. Compared to the princess who deliberately alienate the prince, she still likes such princesses. She believes that as long as their princess is willing to please Prince An, Prince An will definitely pamper their princess."

"You are here." Lan Nian'an couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Wen Rao wearing a bright long dress and carrying an exquisite food box to look for him. Her every move was lonely, with her big eyes, not gathering, nor bright as before, and her eyes were drooping, and she looked worried.

Lan Nian felt a little soft. After all, she specially prepared the meal for him. He was quite moved, but another emotion came to the point of sexual intercourse. He remembered Lin Beichuan on the street during the day, on the street, the two of them held hands... The smile between their eyebrows and eyes, as if they were like a couple.

He heard a lot of similar rumors about them, saying that Wen Rao had confessed to Lin Beichuan, and that the two of them often secretly knew something about them...

He could ignore her previous affairs, but now she has married into Prince An’s mansion. Do you still want to have a fuss?

This annoyed him!

"You are here just right, Princess. I have something to ask you." Lan Nian'an's expression was so serious that it was scary.

He is her husband, and his husband's right is to be able to intervene in her world unconditionally. She is his, so why should he hold hands with other men?

"No need, Prince, Rao'er congratulates the prince first. I see that sister is very beautiful, Rao'er is really happy for the prince." An Nuanzhi lowered her head, and the cold wind blew in. She was a little cold and her voice was not stable.

Lan Nianan was even more annoyed. Everything and everything was messy! Shouldn’t she be sad now? Why did she say that? Is it right to deliberately stimulate him?

The fire almost jumped up again with a loud bang... and it burned higher and higher.

"Yes, I just like Mei'er! I want to marry Mei'er to the royal palace, but I don't have to worry about this matter. The princess is in poor health! Let's rest in the palace and don't go anywhere! Especially on the streets of the city, hang out with men, etc...." Lan Nian'an said something in his words, and as they were about to quarrel...

An Nuanori put her hair together with her hands. She felt helpless when she stood there. Lan Nianan was almost unreasonable and didn't care about the machismo that others felt. Did he have to be so strong? She and Lin Beichuan have nothing to do...

"Then congratulate you first, congratulate the prince!" An Nuan was embarrassed and turned around and wanted to leave. She started to move and wanted to push the door. Only then did she realize that the thunderstorm outside was rumbling and the rumbling thunder made her look discouraged.

Just as she was about to plunge into the rain curtain, a wide, cold palm wrapped around her arm and pulled her back. She stepped back and a tall figure came over, blocking her vision.

A body as strong as a mountain.

A majestic vision like an emperor.

"You are crazy! It's raining so hard! My daughter's house, I don't care about myself!" Lan Nian'an was surprised after saying this. How could he say such sensational words in his mouth?

He warned himself that he hated and hated this ugly woman. She just now, in front of him, regardless of his feelings, did not have the tenderness of her daughter's family, and did not know how to please him. Her personality had no highlights, her figure had no highlights, and she was also with other men... But his eyes still couldn't help but look at her.

Her lips were pursed tightly. The raindrops splashed on her lips just now were like dewdrops falling on cherry blossoms. Her small face, like red pomegranate, was bulging and angry. Her big eyes, like purple grapes, were round and bright, and slowly, faintly, with tears of grievance. Her natural beauty was hard to describe. At this moment, even the centipede-shaped scars were particularly pleasing to the eye.

She is beautiful, thrilling, and flawless! Although she is an "ugly woman".

The rain outside the window was falling wildly. I guess she couldn't get out of the room for a while. Looking out, there was a dark and dark color like a cave. The light inside the room was far warmer and brighter than outside the room.

The two of them stood looking at each other, a little subtle, a little awkward, and some ambiguous.

Although I have become a relative, it seems that it is the first time that I have been alone in a room like this. The rain, the whirring wind, the whirring edges, the candlesticks fell, the candlelight was blown out, and the whole room became darker.

An Nuan weaving bullet seemed to take two steps back. Just when the candlestick fell down, the hot candle oil splashed on her arm, and it felt like it was burning through her thin clothes...

"Damn it! You can be shot while standing!" In the darkness, An Nuanzhi muttered in a low voice, which was dissatisfied with this ghost weather, and she was really hurt! The amount of candle oil was very large, and she was injured...

"Stupid woman!" Lan Nianxi said this. He didn't want to care about her at first, but he could not bear it when he heard the hissing sound. He felt embarrassed and raised his strong arm, the princess hugged her and carried her to the bed.

Lan Nianan did not call the servants, but did it himself and tore the piece that was burned by the candlelight...

The injury was very serious. There were already small blisters in some places, but fortunately, it was just the elbow. This place would not be often wet, and it was easy to recover. However, it was a little troublesome. If you apply medicine or bandage, someone would have to help her.

"Lying down and not moving. If the water bubbles break, it will become suppuration. Don't want your elbows!" Lan Nian'an's tone was hard, and his eyes were unintentionally glancing on the snow-white area next to him...

The body is always more honest than words. At that moment, the beastly nature in Lan Nian'an's body was stimulated, and he seemed to be able to feel the pair of rounds between her arms emitting a body fragrance. He pulled it too hard just now.

Her upper body was almost completely exposed in front of him, and the short distance from her chin to her belly button was very wonderful, obviously more attractive to him than her face.

He knew what he wanted to do next. He treated women with only three steps, taking off his clothes, raising their legs, and then liberating his clothes and finally invading... He did it in one go, never dragging on the mud.
Chapter completed!