"I'll make lotus seed soup for you." Lian Qiao knew that this news was difficult for An Nuanzhi to accept, and she couldn't find a suitable language to comfort her, so she had to leave silently.

An Nuanzhi's hands and feet were cold. She remembered a sentence: Women's fickleness is their face, and men's fickleness is their heart.

But she would rather believe that Lan Nian'an had difficulties in marrying the third lady of the Azaguli family. Lan Nian'an had his career and ambitions, and his unyielding power and love and marriage. But... he is now standing below one person, the top of power above millions of people. Is it necessary to do this?

"See sister at Azha Moxia." Miss Azhaguli, who has just married into the Prince's Mansion, soon came to pay tribute to An Nuanzhi. She had exotic eyebrows and eyes, and was wearing a bright red phoenix crown dress. She was quite sensible and gentle in her conversation.

"My sister should stay with the prince's side. The wedding is very hard. Lian Qiao, give the lotus seed soup I just soaked to Miss Aza!" Although An Nuanzhi felt sad, Aza Moxia was already Lan Nian'an's woman after all. She looked down and saw her in the future. She also planned to handle the relationship well.

"Crown Princess, oh, no, it's the former Crown Princess. I heard that the prince has not asked the emperor for his order to restore the throne. I guess someone else in the prince's heart would choose. But my sister is beautiful and beautiful. I guess she can get other names if she doesn't become a Crown Princess, such as the princess, the princess, or... the imperial concubine..." Aza Moxia had something to say. She heard rumors about An Nuanzhi in the market. Many excellent men had a good impression of her. Once upon a time, Aza Moxia was jealous and hated her before she even left home...

"Look at what my sister said! The rumors are not reliable. If they are the same as my sister thinks, if a woman cannot even keep her own duties well and always thinks about being a fucked, then she will fail to be a woman. I don't have the same heart as my sister, so naturally I can't think of so much!"

An Nuanzhi's rebuttal made Aza Moxia speechless. She looked her up and down in disbelief and could only smile embarrassedly, "My sister is right. She has been educated by her parents since she was a child."

"No! My sister is very eloquent. In the future, my sister will ask my sister for more advice. My sister's mouth is full of lotus. I believe the prince must like my sister's clever mouth."

"Nothing! The prince agreed to marry me because he wanted to join forces with the Azaguli family. In fact, he didn't make a joke about his sister. The prince didn't fulfill his family with his sister last night. My sister is still in a perfect state. It's so embarrassing to not tell others about such things..."

"Oh." An Nuanzhi's face was a little unnatural, thinking about last night...

Lan Nian'an stayed in her room with her all night, forcing her again and again, and was extremely pampering and loving, as if there was something unspeakable. It seemed that Lan Nian'an's promise to her was not lying to her. Perhaps, he should have had his own difficulties in marrying Azha Moxia.

Thinking of this, An Nuanzhi felt much relieved. Since she planned to stay with Lan Nian'an, she had to accept his identity as the prince. Today is different from the past. The prince is the future emperor. There must be many women who want to be his woman. She should understand him and be the woman behind him.

"Sister, don't worry. Since the prince will treat his sister as his own woman after marrying her, I will not hide it. In fact, on the day of the wedding, I was alone in the empty room." Because I lost my prejudice against Aza Moxia, An Nuanzhi's speech also eased a lot.

"Really? Sister won't make me happy, right? Then how did my sister win the prince's favor later?" Aza Moxia broke her skills in just a few words. It turned out that her personality was just a simple and harmless little girl. She was just a disguise.

"Hehe, this one is too complicated to say, it's a bit of a waste of saliva! Say something else..." An Nuanzhi's cheeks couldn't help but turn red. Now looking back at the back, she seemed to have experienced many hardships with Lan Nian'an...

It is not easy to get to this point. An Nuanori really wants to cherish it. However, because she was once a victim of politics, she knew the suffering in Aza Moxia's heart very well, and she couldn't help but get closer to her...

Who said that a husband must be a rival to love? This is not necessarily the case. The harmony between An Nuanori and Aza Moxia shows this, but can this friendship last for a long time? At this moment, An Nuanori didn't know that the woman who was talking and laughing with her in front of her would become the biggest disaster in her life.

"Thank you for your hard work!" After returning home from the morning court, Lan Nianan heard the process of Aza Moxia paying homage to An Nuanzhi. He admired her generousness very much. She had changed for a year, and she became more mature and steady, which made him look at her with admiration.

"It is a lie to say that you don't have to work hard. To be honest, I haven't convinced myself yet." An Nuanzhi's eyes were written seriously, yes, she was not the Virgin Mary, and she could not generously accept another woman sharing her husband. But she could not be willful, what she needs now is restraint.

"No matter what, this prince is ashamed of you. You performed well. Whatever you want can satisfy you."

An Nuanori couldn't help but complain in his heart, "You owe me too much, more than this one! Every time I slap my white sticks and fool me..."

An Nuanori thought for a few seconds, and a layer of solemnity suddenly appeared in his eyes, "If you really want to satisfy me, An, please save my father from the border. He is my most important relative. I don't want to see my father suffer on the border."

"I know this principle, but... I can't make any decisions about some things. Give me another month. In a month, I will definitely take Lord Wen back to Kyoto and fulfill my promise to you!" Lan Nian'an said solemnly.

"One month..." An Nuanzhi put his hand on his chest. Although it sounded a bit far away, Lan Nian'an made a promise after all. After all, she was disappointed. All she needed to do was... wait patiently and then become a competent wife.

Just as he was thinking, Lan Nian'an had already wrapped An Nuanzhi's waist with his hands, and he blew in her neck, a little naughty.

"Stop talking about business, I have a headache every day! Talk about the relationship between me and you... I haven't seen you for a year, and I'm more and more concerned about your body..."

ah?

Before An Nuanzhi could come back to his senses, Lan Nian'an stepped forward, and his big hands swam around her neck.

"It's so itchy." An Nuanzhi closed her eyes slightly, and she took the initiative to push her body forward, but a layer of innocent, innocent, shyness that was more innocent, innocent, and shy than experience...

Looking at her beautiful little face like a fairy, Lan Nian's heart immediately rushed up. He spread her legs apart and couldn't wait to taste her sweetness...

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"Today is the White Cup Festival, there is a provincial capital of the garden. Do you want to dress up and relax?

Early in the morning, Lian Qiao walked in with a chuckling and blushing. Her little face turned red. Knowing that the princess was favored by the prince last night, she couldn't help but think in her heart, "I didn't expect that even a foreign beauty would shake the position of the princess in the prince's heart. It shows how charming their princess is! Following such a master, there is a future!"

"It sounds interesting, but what is the White Cup Festival?" An Nuanzhi asked with his head turned around.

"Oh, I almost forgot that the Crown Princess didn't stay in Shangyu Country for one year! The White Cup Festival is actually the Candlelight Festival. Put the candlelight in a white quilt and follow the river far away. To put it bluntly, it is a festival for praying for the beloved partner or family relatives. It was introduced to Shangyu Country for half a year ago and has only been very popular recently." Lian Qiao explained patiently.

An Nuanori smiled and couldn't help but think, ancient people were superstitious, could a white cup determine good fortune and good fortune every day? Destiny and luck are in their own hands, but it sounds like this festival is quite interesting and beautiful, An Nuanori couldn't help but feel moved.

"Let's do it like this, go prepare two men's clothes, and we two sneak out of the prince's mansion. By the way, I'll go to the store to see my cousin and Anyang!"

"Is this appropriate? Will you lose your temper if you find out by the prince?" Lian Qiao was a little worried.

"What's the right thing? You have to have time to go out in prison, let alone we are not going to touch dogs and do our own things openly. Go quickly, go quickly..."

After a while, two young boys in the wind appeared at the door of the Prince's Mansion. They were white and clean, and refreshing. The bun on their heads was tied with a ribbon, revealing their handsomeness and pure vitality. The beauty of An Nuan Weaving was naturally not described. The men's outfit made her look more gentle and beautiful.

The master and servant walked on the street, with a 200% turnover rate.
Chapter completed!