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Chapter 49 Change to a Bigger House

When Xing'er was mentioned, Forsythia couldn't help but purse her lips, as if she had a big opinion. She simply stopped what she was doing and glanced at her mouth.

"What's wrong? Can you hang a pole from your mouth? Did Xing'er offend you?" An Nuanzhi sneered, and she habitually raised her hair.

The corners of Forsythia's eyes drooped and she said dissatisfiedly, "Princess, Xing'er is obviously a maid, but she behaves like a master all day long. She doesn't talk to anyone every day, and she likes to ignore even the slaves who talk to her.

He also said that this slave will be a mess all his life, but you see, Xing'er's heart is not here at all, and he has flown to some rich, powerful and powerful royal family..."

"Forget it, Xing'er is a little spy placed by Wen Qian beside me. When she's not here, we just have a clear mind." An Nuanzhi comforted Forsythia. Forsythia rarely spoke ill of others, which shows that Xing'er has a lot to do in daily life.

question.

There is a saying that goes like this: When Cao Cao comes, you can't talk about others behind their backs.

Xing'er walked into the hut under the moonlight. Her hair was a little messy and her clothes were a little disheveled, but her cheeks were rosy, as if she had two peach blossoms with her. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell what she had done at a glance. Xing'er was there.

The palace is not very disciplined and often flirts with the guards and housekeepers. An Nuanzhi has heard many rumors, but she always turns a blind eye. As long as Xing'er does not involve her bottom line, she will still

If she can tolerate such a little girl, just treat her as young and ignorant.

But being ignorant means being ignorant. What Xing'er did next made Forsythia angry...

As soon as he came in, Xing'er didn't salute, but looked like a very famous person. When he saw the mahogany chair was empty, he sat down, picked up the teacup and drank, without any rules. Forsythia had a big opinion on Xing'er.

, and now he is even more angry. He raises his hand and is slapped in the face.

"Little Hoof, are you able to sit in this position? Do you know that the princess is still standing? How can you sit down?"

Xing'er was stunned by the slap. She bit her lower lip and jumped over the wall and said, "How dare you hit me like a loser?"

"Of course I hit you, please apologize to the princess!" Forsythia hates Xing'er calling her "bitch" and "bitch". Who is Xing'er? They are on the same level. No one has one more nostril than the other. It's really

She was so angry!

Xing'er covered her face, kicked her legs, shook twice, looked at An Nuanzhi angrily, and sneered sinisterly.

"Humph! What is the princess? The princess is just a poor thing. She has been kept in this dilapidated hut all day long. She can't even keep up with the princess's little finger! Now that there are so many famous daughters in the palace, I don't know which one will be...

Prince An chose to go to the hunting conference, and when that happens, huh, the legitimate princess? She is just like a servile maid!" Xing'er said more and more outrageously, and the more she said, the more presumptuous she said. An Nuanzhi didn't get angry and didn't say anything because she found out that Xing'er

She smelled of alcohol and was walking a little unsteadily. It seemed that she not only ran out to have a private meeting with others, but also drank, and lost her sense of proportion in what she said and did.

An Nuanzhi always listened in one ear and out the other when it came to the drunken talk of drunkards.

But Forsythia was different. While Xing'er was leaving the hut, Forsythia picked up a piece of gravel on the ground and threw it in her direction. Forsythia's face turned pale. She put her hands on her hips and said, "Princess, Xing'er is so annoying."

Wow, you actually corrupted the princess like this. You even secretly went out to drink behind the princess’s back. It’s really lawless!”

"Haha, it's good that she drinks and shows her true nature, so we don't have to deal with her hard." An Nuanzhi smiled. Xing'er usually acted cautiously, innocently and harmlessly in front of her.

, this time, the mask of hypocrisy was torn off, and there was no need for her to do any tricks behind her back.

"That's right, the princess is still smart!" Forsythia clapped her hands and said with a cheerful smile, "Let's see how this stinky girl Xing'er will have the nerve to pretend in front of us in the future!"

Forsythia was in a much better mood, and she hummed a little tune and opened the curtain to go about her business.

An Nuanzhi looked at Forsythia's back and couldn't help but smile, "This girl looks like a barometer, she looks different from moment to moment, she's really like a child!"

After finishing speaking, An Nuanzhi realized that the sky was almost getting dark. She was very sleepy at this moment, but she couldn't sleep. Xing'er's words just now were always flying in her mind.

There are many daughters from famous families, and I don’t know which one will be chosen by Prince An to attend the hunting conference. When that time comes, huh, the legitimate princess? A groveling maid will be more or less the same!" It stabbed An Nuanzhi's heart hard.

Xing'er's words are not groundless. Recently, the prince has often been very close to Zheng Zhongshu's only daughter, Zheng Chengcheng. Zheng Chengcheng is a talented woman from the Shangyu Kingdom. Her beauty, taste, and talents are all superior to other women. The most important thing is that she and

Wang An had known each other since childhood, and they were childhood sweethearts. The two of them talked easily.

When she thought that Lan Nian'an might be attracted to Zheng Chengcheng, An Nuanzhi couldn't help lowering her eyebrows. Her small face also lost its former charm. Her big eyes were a little hollow. She didn't even comb her hair anymore and lifted the curtain outwards.

commanded.

"Forsythia, tidy up, don't wait any longer, go to bed!"

Forsythia tilted her head in confusion. She couldn't help but think to herself, "Oh, why did their princess suddenly want to go to bed? Didn't she just say that she would continue to wait?"

Forsythia came in and made the bed while peeking at their princess's expression. It took her a long time before she suddenly realized.

Oh oh oh, it seems that their princess is angry with the prince. Although what Xing'er said was drunken talk, one of the words may have made their princess sad. But think about it, the prince's recent relationship with several famous daughters is a bit...

Ambiguous, especially... Zheng Chengcheng, the daughter of the Zheng Mansion... Oh, their princess is jealous!

Half an hour later, Lan Nian'an rushed over after a long journey. At this moment, the sky was approaching dawn, and a touch of fish belly white was already visible in the east. "Is the princess asleep?" When he saw Forsythia yawning and going to the clean room, he couldn't help but stop him.

Got her.

Forsythia put her arms on her hips and contacted their princess. She had been waiting for King An all night. She couldn't help but feel sorry for their princess.

"Your Majesty is really a noble man. He was so busy that he didn't even take time out to see and send someone to tell the princess. As a result, the princess waited most of the night and her hands and feet were cold."

Forsythia said this a bit loudly, and Lan Nian'an's face turned red and white. He felt that he owed Wen Rao and failed to fulfill his agreement. He couldn't help but care about it and become confused.

"I will go see her now."

"No need!" Forsythia stopped in front of Lan Nian'an and said coldly, "The princess has just gone to bed now. If the prince doesn't want the princess to get sick, he should come back tomorrow!"

Seeing that he couldn't get in, Lan Nian'an couldn't help but look inside through the crack in the window. He saw that the thin and small man's hair was a little messy and there was an unnatural blush on his cheeks, as if he was sleeping on peas.

Like an elf, her sleeping posture was a little uncute, but it was so beautiful that he couldn't help but take a second look.

At this time, An Nuanzhi turned over, as if she was suffering from the cold, and hugged her arms tightly. Seeing this scene, Lan Nianan couldn't help but feel unbearable. This hut is really not suitable for a girl to live in. Last night he

After sleeping here all night, there was a cool breeze in his bones this morning, and he couldn't help but give orders to the people behind him.

"Tomorrow, pack up the princess's bedding and put them all in the king's bedroom. From now on, let the servants live in this hut!"

After saying this, Lan Nianan turned around and left. Forsythia stood there, mute for a long time...

sky----

What does the prince mean by saying this... is he going to take their princess to bed and live with him?

Could it be that the prince has changed his mind and will treat their princess well from today on?

As if she saw a glimmer of light, the corners of Forsythia's mouth raised high. She clapped her hands and pinched her cheek, "Oh my god, are you dreaming? Our princess is really going to survive!"

Thinking of this, Forsythia turned around and entered the room, and hurriedly reported the good news to their princess.

The next day, Bai Zhao brought people to the hut to pack things. Forsythia was always in high spirits and was busy busy with things. As for Xing'er, after she woke up, she remembered the "bastard words" she said yesterday.

Involuntarily, his momentum dropped sharply. He followed An Nuanzhi faithfully and didn't go anywhere, and he also helped a lot.

With more people and greater strength, within a short time, all of An Nuanzhi's belongings were moved to Lan Nian'an's bed.

In fact, there aren't many things... just a few clothes, a mahogany dressing table, three bags, a copper basin with mahogany trim, and a few pairs of shoes, and that's it.

After everything was tidied up, An Nuanzhi calmed down and looked at Lan Nian'an's bed. Although she had been here a few times, she had never entered the inner room, nor had she looked at it so closely. A closer look revealed that she was really

was startled.

I saw only a double happiness bed made of agarwood with phoenix and dragon carvings, an auspicious and auspicious red sandalwood screen carved with ink jade, two red lacquer chairs, and a mahogany table, with a first-class teapot fired by Yu Zhaoguan kiln on it.

A white jade and purple sand teapot, a Shangfang sword and a gold medal for immunity from death are hung on the wall, and the Hetian white jade is paved under the feet with a smooth and moist texture. The whole bed exudes aristocratic luxury, restraint and tranquility. The moment you enter,

An Nuanzhi was stunned by this beautiful interior decoration.

Speaking of which, in her previous life, she was used to living in the palace and enjoyed a lot of precious and rare life. She thought the palace was good enough, but she didn't expect that Prince An's Mansion was also so luxurious and beautiful, rivaling the palace, and even a bit...

The details are slightly better than the palace. It can be said that living here is no different from living in the heavenly palace.

An Nuanzhi finally understood why so many princes and ministers were willing to send their daughters and family members to Prince An's Mansion. Prince An's Mansion was equivalent to another palace. If Lannian An could win the title of prince one day, then he would be the future

Your Majesty, any minister would do whatever it takes to marry his daughter and family members to such a blue chip, right?

Thinking of this, An Nuanzhi felt sweet in her heart. Among the millions of beautiful and passionate women, King An chose her as his legitimate princess, married her, and now they have to live under the same roof. Is this her luck?

Woolen cloth?

"Do you still like it?" Just as he was thinking about it, An Nuanzhi felt pressure coming from his shoulders.
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