Sometimes, a word changes a person's life. Is the relationship between people subtle? Is it sweetness, hatred, relaxation, stiffness, belief or doubt, favor or loss? Everyone has it.

Different choices and destinations, An Nuanzhi never thought that one of her answers would lead to so many things later...

Since he wanted to ask clearly, Lan Nian Anxin had already made a decision. He decided that if Wen Rao dared to deceive him, he would immediately turn his back and never see this liar woman, making her fall out of favor forever! Because the look in his eyes

He can't knead a grain of sand, and he hates deception the most.

"Do you know Feng Yue Huairong?" Lan Nian'an spoke each word very lightly, but the meaning was very heavy, because the answer to this question will be related to Wen Rao's future fate in the palace...

An Nuanzhi saw Lan Nian'an's stern expression and gnashed her teeth, as if she had a deep hatred for this "Feng Yue", she couldn't help but secretly thought, "Feng Yue... what the bad guy? The bad guy! Is he the flower picker?"

How can you directly tell others that you are a 'bad person'? Who would choose such an unlucky name?"

"I don't know him," she said seriously and honestly. She really didn't know him. She could remember such a distinctive name clearly with her memory, but her mind was empty and had no impression.

Lan Nian'an's cold expression instantly condensed on her face, turning from white to green, then green to black, gloomy, like a sky about to fall with thunderstorms in June, depressing and terrifying.

He was sure that Wen Rao had lied to him, and there was one thing - if Wen Rao didn't know Feng Yue Huailin, how could Feng Yue Huailin draw Wen Rao's portrait, and every detail of his expression and features would be lifelike, I believe

They had become familiar with each other early on.

"Princess, please go back to the woodshed. You seem to have gained weight recently, so don't eat at night..." Lan Nian'an's tune was "swish, swish, swish" like an ice skate, and he turned his back with a terrifying expression.

In An Nuanzhi's heart, thousands of grass and mud horses are galloping. She is buying cakes. Who can tell her that Lan Nian's uncle is here? It was like a spring breeze just now, but now it is freezing in February. She said something wrong. If she doesn't recognize her, she doesn't know him.

, he actually refused to give her food and refused to eat if she didn't eat. She stuck out her tongue and got off the bed, clenched her little fists, and went back to her woodshed angrily.

As she walked, she complained, "Is there any mistake? You are a stingy man, you don't use this method to save food for Prince An's Mansion, I'm so angry!"

Lan Nian'an watched the indignant little body disappear under the moonlight. He suddenly felt a little entangled. She should eat more because she was so thin, but he insisted on treating her in such an inhumane way.

He regretted his temper again. He thought that maybe Wen Rao was not pretending or deliberately deceiving him, but she was just addicted to lying...

Addicted to lying?

Wouldn’t such a woman be a master of insidious sophistication?

Lan Nian'an's heart was complicated. He squinted his eyes until the small figure became blurry and blurry. He found that he could not see her clearly anymore...

Sitting on the bed, the residual warmth on her body was still there, and the faint fragrance was that of lotus. He closed his eyes, and his body suddenly felt hot. Speaking of which, he hadn't touched her for a long time. Although he decided to

To neglect her, never to love her,

But why, his mind is filled with her body? She is fair and smooth, and every sensitive corner makes him addicted and addictive. When he thinks of Wen Rao's body, there is already something in him somewhere.

An immediate “upturn………

Returning to the woodshed, Forsythia was still waiting eagerly. When she saw their princess walking back with her head held high, she thought she was returning happily with the prince to resolve all previous differences. Only when she looked closer did she realize that their princess was crying.

"Princess, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Forsythia couldn't help but feel sorry for their princess. She had a fair face, a red nose, and her eyes were swollen like a jade rabbit, and her face was full of grievances.

"It's okay, it's okay, the moon is so big, it hurts my eyes..." An Nuanzhi blew her nose.

"Uh..." Forsythia thought to herself that their princess couldn't lie, so how could the moonlight be dazzling? But why was their princess crying? She couldn't help but wonder if the prince bullied their princess?

As if she was angry, An Nuanzhi didn't eat and went to bed hungry. Before going to bed, she secretly hid under the quilt and shed tears. Forsythia felt very sorry for such a princess, and she couldn't help but think to herself, "

The prince is really too much. What did their princess do wrong? Isn’t such a beautiful, kind and weak princess worthy of the prince’s careful treatment...? "

Forsythia felt very sorry for their princess!! She was so angry that she didn't sleep well all night...

Nine days have passed and there are still three days until the hunting conference.

Prince An's Mansion is extremely lively and busy. Everyone wants to seize the last chance to send their daughter and family members to participate in the hunting conference. After all, participating in the hunting conference is equivalent to reading a layer of gold paint. Everyone wants to get something for nothing, everyone wants to

Relying on his innate conditions and beauty, he jumped into the branches...

It was true that the emperor was not in a hurry to kill the eunuch. Little Forsythia saw that their princess was taking it calmly and calmly. Their prince had no intention of taking their princess there, and the most important thing...the relationship between the two had changed since that day.

The relationship has deteriorated a bit, and it seems that their prince is really going to ignore their princess to the end. The anxious little Forsythia goes out eight times a day to help their princess find a way to turn herself around.

First of all, Little Forsythia first inquired about a lot of gossip, and the most disturbing news was about Zheng Chengcheng.

I heard that Zheng Chengcheng specially hired a heavyweight lobbyist to recommend her to Prince An in order to participate in the hunting conference. Forsythia was so worried that they even called in the lobbyist. Their mother-in-law didn't even have a chance to talk to Prince An.

Now, she plans to go to the garden where Zheng Chengcheng lives to find out. There is a saying that only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle!

However, after Forsythia went to Zheng Chengcheng's residence, she did not come back in the evening. However, a girl from the kitchen, Hui'er, who had a good relationship with Forsythia on weekdays, hurried into the woodshed.

"Sorry, Princess, Miss Forsythia was beaten severely by Zheng, saying that Miss Forsythia wanted to seduce her cousin!"

"How is that possible? I know Forsythia's character best!" An Nuanzhi was a little annoyed. Zheng Chengcheng was just throwing dirty water on her, but why should he be more technical when he splashed dirty water? Forsythia is usually well-behaved.

Coincidentally, she is the most responsible girl in Prince An's palace, not to mention that Lian Qiao already has Prince Lan Nianxi in her heart, so it is impossible for her to do such an irrational thing.

An Nuanzhi simply dressed up and went to ask Zheng Chengcheng for help.

Unexpectedly, An Nuanzhi was stunned as soon as he entered the courtyard where Zheng Chengcheng lived. A tall, familiar figure came into view, with refreshing eyebrows, a gentle and innocent expression, his high bridge of nose, and docile look.

His hair was down, not long, but slightly curled. It was chestnut in color, and those who looked at it wanted to touch it. He was dressed in gold and jade, and his aura was overwhelming. His noble status as the first prince made people look up to him.

Only posture can achieve it.
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