"Have the princess been sent over?" Lan Nian'an returned to the room and saw the empty room. His heart wrinkled for some reason, as if a grain of sand was rubbed into his eyes.

"When you go back to the prince, you have already sent it. Another good news is that there are many 'tributes' to be dedicated to the prince outside the door. It shows that the prince's influence at the hunting conference, did he let those women come in?"

Lan Nianan raised his glass and sat down, raised his head and drank a large glass of wine. He remained silent for a long time.

The servant thought he had made a promise, and clapped his hands to wink the people outside the door. He saw that all the beauties were walking into the room. As soon as they came in, they took the initiative to take off their clothes. Their slim figure and charming eyes made people unable to make sure. They were all tools to become political victims. They were no longer women in the physiological sense, but lambs to be slaughtered one by one...

Lan Nian'an narrowed his eyes and observed each of them carefully. He was fat and thin, erotic and thirsty, and affectionate, but he did not react at all when facing the white and white-collared slutty, and even the least excited.

His body was firmly written with coldness... He suddenly realized that he could not be interested in women. He was inexplicably concerned about the pure face of Pear Flower Ruoyu for no reason. He thought, is she also being looked at by a hungry and thirsty man now like a product? It was him who designed this plot with her own hands to completely fall into it. He presented her to other men as a "tribute"...

"Get out all the money! Tell your master to send some exciting goods next time!" Lan Nian'an didn't look at these unfinished women even at first glance, because to be honest, I didn't know. After comparing, I realized that Wen Rao's beauty was beautiful and beautiful. Her beauty was like a precious treasure collection. The more you think about it, the more fragrant it became...

After leaving those tributes out.

Lan Nian'an's footsteps uncontrollably walked to Murong Dongnuan's room. He stopped moving and looked inside with a look of secret. He hesitated for several times but had no courage to walk in.

Moaning———At this time, a delicate gasp came from inside, and he could hear this was Wen Rao's voice.

His head buzzed and seemed to explode. For some reason, a hint of fear flashed through his heart, as if he was about to lose something...

"Let her go!" A roar like sword thunder came out flat. When Lan Nianan discovered it, he was already standing in front of Murong Dongnuan. However, there was no scene of lustfulness and confusingness as he imagined. Murong Dongnuan and Wen Rao were dressed neatly, and the sound just now seemed like a coquettish voice was really just his hallucination...

Seeing that Lan Nian'an was so panicked, Murong Dongnuan seemed to understand something.

"Haha, it's been a long time since King An, but don't you find it abrupt if you break into my and the love nest of the tribute without a notification? Haha..."

"But your tribute is really special. As soon as she came, I made me give up the spring scenery in the garden. She should not be a girl, but I can still see the shyness of a virgin on her body. Where did you hunt such a beautiful little beauty?"

"She is my princess!" Lan Nianan was angry and disagreeable. Murong Dongnuan seemed to know that he was outside...

"Hahaha... I said, otherwise King An would not disturb my elegant mood casually. King An was such a big deal. He actually sent someone beside me to deal with me..."

"No, now I regret it, I want to take her away!" Lan Nian'an was filled with regret. He finally realized that he cared about Wen Rao very much, at least he didn't want her to be touched by other men.

Murong Dongnuan smiled leisurely, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Dream!" Almost decisive, Lan Nianan was also surprised why he refused so simply!

"Oh? Since you sent her over, you have already made it clear that you only treat her as a tool. Since you don't like it or cherish it, won't you let others get involved? Besides, I just..."

"You have already..." Some bad premonitions came to my mind, and four words suddenly appeared in Lan Nian'an's mind: "It's your own fault."

Murong Dongnuan glanced at the coma next to her and smiled again, "No! I can't do anything to her. I don't know why I just want to be nice to her. I will feel warm and warm when I see her. It's your luck to stay with you such an excellent woman by your side, but you don't know how to respect it. Well, just give it to me completely. I will treat her well! I can give it time to consider it. If you agree, don't you want to be the crown prince of Shangyu Kingdom? I can use 300,000 troops to help you with your arms to help you to protect Lan Nianxi. How about it?"

Lan Nian'an clenched his fists, politics and feelings weighed and fought in his heart, and he struggled with conflicts and struggled, "The last question, why do you have to choose her?

"I don't know, I just feel a sense of familiarity!" Murong Dongnuan seemed to be trapped in memories, his pupils were filled with beauty, which was admiration, appreciation, and attachment...

Lan Nianan didn't know why, and his heart fell one after another. His fist was unconsciously cracking. As long as he nodded and handed Wen Rao to Murong Dong's hand, the position of prince would be within reach, but why did he hesitate again?

"Woo————”

At this moment, An Nuanzhi woke up slowly, and her big surprised eyes wrote in surprise.

"What's going on?"

She was actually wearing a dragon robe. She turned her head quietly. A gorgeous palace that was not like the world. There were two men in front of her, one was Lan Nian'an, and the other was……

"Wait, are you the emperor of Mo Yu Kingdom Murong Dongnuan?" An Nuanzhi felt ecstatic in her heart. She stood up straight and held Murong Dongnuan's cheek with her small hands. Yes, this eye, this nose, this mouth...

"Bold! I dare to call my name directly!" Murong Dongnuan met a woman in front of her for the first time. Even her sister Murong Anyang never called her name directly. The name of an emperor was strictly limited in ancient times. Unless the biological mother, biological father, grandfather and grandmother, others were respected as "the emperor".

But An Nuanzhi didn't care about so much. The next second she burst into tears and her heart was filled with ecstasy!

It turned out that he was really Murong Dongnuan. He just guessed, and now he was sure! Murong Dongnuan, Murong Dongnuan, the boy among the twins she gave birth to in her previous life! She never expected to see her biological child in this situation. Seeing the eyebrows and eyes that Murong Wuhen had similar temperaments, An Nuanzhi sighed a lot. The most unforgettable thing in the world is the relationship between mother and son! She saw her child, and she and Murong Wuhen's children were already so old. Seeing him healthy and strong, her mother had a deeper luxury in life...

Murong Dongnuan obviously didn't expect An Nuanzhi to look at him with a passionate and affectionate look. He was a little lost and even more silence. The intimacy of the first meeting became stronger, as if there was a firm bond tightly entangled between him and her... He became deeper in the thought of keeping her by his side...

"Little beauty, are you willing to be my queen?" This sentence came out without a brain.

After hearing this, the ecstasy of seeing his child just now was gone. An Nuanzhi had a very good feeling of stuffing Murong Dongnuan back into his stomach...

Little brat! You don’t even know your biological mother!

Then I thought An Nuanzhi comforted herself. She probably met her own biological flesh and blood in her previous life. Now she has changed her identities and faces. If Murong Dongnuan could really recognize her, it would be creepy...

"Do you know the king of Mo Yu?" After leaving, Lan Nianan seemed angry. The feeling in her eyes could not deceive others. He had never seen the gentle and enthusiastic light. He clearly felt that Murong Dongnuan was a very important person to her.

"Uh..." An Nuanzhi's voice stuck in her throat. She couldn't tell Lan Nian'an that she was Murong Dongnuan's mother... She was only seventeen years old now, and Murong Dongnuan was twenty years old. How could she explain to an ancient person that rebirth, reincarnation and travel through these three strange phenomena that transcend nature...

When Lan Nianan saw that she didn't speak, she thought she had agreed. His tone suddenly turned sharply, "Murong Dongnuan asked me to let you go and let you be his queen. Are you moved when you hear this news?"

"No, never!" An Nuanori seemed to have an instinctive reaction. She was very nervous all of a sudden. What kind of international joke is the naughty child playing? She wants to marry her son she gave birth to in her previous life? Then again, why are Lan Nian Ansheng angry? She should be the one who is angry!
Chapter completed!