If it takes ten thousand years for humans to die, An Nuanzhi is willing to hand over only 9999 years to her mother, she only needs to live for one year, so that she can only face the dirty, lies, and deception of the world with only one ten thousandth of her life...

Because An Nuanori finally discovered that the man around her was not only dangerous, but also very heartless...

Or to put it this way, he never really put her in his heart. Although time flies and flows day by day, her attachment to him is getting deeper and deeper...

"Princess, you are such a good method. Have you wanted to escape from this king for a long time?" Lan Nianan asked coldly.

Immediately afterwards, several big men in the industry appeared against a thin man. The man was no one else, but the carriage driver who had agreed with An Nuanzhi. It seemed that her escape plan had been discovered by Lan Nian'an!

An Nuanzhi shook her head and smiled bitterly. It seemed that everything she did could not escape the eyes of this man, but could a betrayal be his reason to deal with her? Using Cha Hongyuan's design to molest her? Is he so determined? Or... He only regards love and marriage as a trap and a quagmire of wits and ruthlessness.

An Nuanzhi was in a low mood, and then she realized that since she married him, there was darkness everywhere around her that could not be seen...

"Princess, where are you going to run with my children?" Lan Nian'an's eyes were swaying, "Do you know the consequences of betraying me?"

An Nuanori was shocked. It turned out that nothing could be hidden from him. He had known that she had been pregnant for more than two months and he was unwilling to expose it. Could it be that he was just waiting for this moment, as if he was a king humiliating her like a sinister smile. Looking at his sinister smile, An Nuanori had an indescribable burst of bitter cold all over her body.

"An, don't be so cold. If you don't like it, give her to me. Anyway, I'm very coveting about your little princess..." Cha Hongyuan interrupted with great dying words, his plum blossom eyes lingering in waves on Wen Rao's body...

"Shut up if you want to live!" Lan Nian'an frowned unhappily. Cha Hongyuan showed goodwill to his princess and added to his anger. He would never understand why she was so popular, or that was the reason why he wanted to torture her everywhere...

"Hohaha..." Cha Hongyuan honestly drew circles on the ground...

From beginning to end... An Nuan weave hasn't said anything.

Because...what else is there to say at this moment, and what other suspense will be there?

She didn't tell her that he had ruined his child, and she even wanted to take his child to meet him forever. At this time, Lan Nianan must have hated her to death, but then again, was this her fault?

Didn't he know that from the moment he killed Wen Xi... she went further and further away from his heart, and could never go back to the past...

"Princess, do you think silence is the solution to the problem? There is no need to hide it at this point. Tell me, why did you choose this dead end? You know that you have fought with me and want to leave me unless... it is your body!" Lan Nian'an hated others the most, and secondly, he hated betrayal the most. He was as cold as he met Wen Rao on the first day. He looked at her coldly and coldly.

An Nuanzhi looked at the moonlight in the distance and was swaying miserably. Her face was righteous, "No need to say, the prince will kill me now! Anyway, it doesn't make any sense to survive, because I will only end up with Wen Qian..."

"Wen Qian?" Lan Nian'an looked surprised.

Seeing Lan Nian'an's reaction, An Nuanzhi's heart was filled with coldness. She didn't understand why Lan Nian'an still had a savior face at this time. He was a hangman who could do anything to do...

She sneered, "Don't pretend to be the prince. Is Qian'er's death related to the prince? She still has such a small child in her belly, and she has two lives! If the prince only treats women as playing tricks, it is understandable, but it is a small life, and there is no tiger poison. You are really cruel and ruthless!!"

When it comes to Wen Qian, Lan Nian'an's expression is a little touched. To be honest, he actually felt a little guilty about Wen Qian because he was really angry at that time because he wanted to kill this greedy woman, but unexpectedly, Wen Qian chose to bite her tongue and commit suicide...

Is this the reason why Wen Rao left him? Is she so strange? He never ruthlessly treats women. This is not the first time she has seen it...

With a big hand in hand, Lan Nian'an's tall and burly figure suddenly covered An Nuanzhi's back. He walked to her and held her shoulders with his hands.

"Princess, I don't want to apologize, but I want to tell you that you are different from Wen Qian at all, or I can't tell you where you are in my heart, but to be sure, you will always be unique... I will make you the most glorious woman across a thousand years..."

"Is that?" An Nuanori flashed her big eyes. For the first time, she heard Lan Nianan speak to her in a tone of pleading for equality. However, she was deceived again and again. Her true heart was like a fragile peony that was icy with his cold hands. Can she believe what he said?

"Of course! I promise that I will treat you well from now on and take good care of our children. I hope he is a boy. If I become the emperor, he will be the crown prince... If I am still the prince, he can also inherit the title of the prince... He will be the pride of the king..."

Before Lan Nian'an's words could be finished, a sharp blade was inserted into Lan Nian'an's heart... An Nuanzhi's serious eyes were written with hatred.

She sneered, "Prince, please stop dreaming! Your promise is beautiful and dazzling. If time goes back to our wedding, I will be deceived by you. You once said that Rao'er is your treasure, but from beginning to end, Rao'er feels that it is your goods. You are transported to someone else's room to please your partners, and you use it as a bargaining chip to fulfill your political ambitions. Rao'er is just one of the very useful tools you have used, so he will live to this day. This knife is to avenge Wen Qian, and the rest... we will calculate it later."

Lan Nianan covered his chest and spit out a pool of blood. This sudden knife pierced into his body, and at the same time cut off the tenderness of his eyes. His eyes returned to terror, cold, cruelty... He pulled out his sword...

An Nuanori closed her eyes, and she felt that death was about to come to her head...

but.

Lan Nianan only looked at the woman in front of him deeply, and used his internal force to break the sword into two pieces. His voice was filled with despair.

"You go..."

After saying this, I just listened to the plop——

Seeing the man lying on the ground, An Nuanzhi was at a loss, her mind was blank, as if it was vast

There was no Xiaofan in the sea. She didn't know, she didn't know what was wrong, what was wrong...

Lan Nianan is a martial arts master. The knife just now can be avoided, so why not? Why not hide? Is he ready to be stabbed? Suddenly he felt a little more guilty. Maybe she did something wrong or something, but it seemed that everything was too late...

When An Nuanzhi came to her senses, she was already riding on a thousand-mile horse. She was less than twenty kilometers away from Shangyu Kingdom. Her hands were still stained with Lan Nian'an's blood. The color of the blood was like a dazzling peony withering...

From now on, An Nuanzhi felt that her heart seemed to be dead, dead, and her love and happiness also died, dead...

Everything is really dead, is it dead?
Chapter completed!