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Chapter 17 The Incompetent Husband

His lower-class expression was really disgusting, and he was just one step away from the critical moment.

Just listen to bang——

With a loud bang, Feng Duanqing was popped up three meters away. He was naked on the ground and felt as if he was a pig. When he looked up, he became dumbfounded because it was not someone else in front of him, Lan Nian'an.

However, Feng Duanqing was not panicked. He was not only an absolute bad guy, but also a... a bad guy with strong psychological quality. He stood up crookedly and smiled gloomyly.

"The prince is here to cheer up, right? Why don't you come and have fun together, three people are more exciting than two people!"

Lan Nian'an had no expression on his face. He looked at An Nuanzhi, who was tortured on the ground, and felt a sense of pity. He carefully took off his clothes and draped them on her.

"I didn't expect Mr. Feng to like guessing other people's ideas so much, but I'm sorry you guessed wrong! This prince is indeed here to cheer up, but not to cheer up the bed, but to cheer up the killer..."

Lan Nian'an's fingers moved a few times, and only four sounds of "crack" were heard. Feng Duanqing's four fingers were broken, and his ten fingers were connected to his heart. This pain was far more than a hundred times higher than the pain of An Nuanzhi's broken wrist. Feng Duanqing's face turned into a broken color. He was so arrogant just now, but now he was only surviving like a dog.

"Useless thing! It's just a rampant thing when bullying women!" Lan Nian'an looked down on Feng Duanqing.

"Take Feng Duanqing back to the water prison of the prince's mansion." Lan Nian'an ordered the people behind him.

"You dare to arrest me! Do you know who my uncle is?" Feng Duanqing looked disdainful and acted like a rogue.

Lan Nianan smiled coldly, "It is because he knows who your uncle is that he wants to arrest you even more! Come on, drag it down!"

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"Has the Crown Princess woke up?"

The next day, Lan Nian'an appeared in front of An Nuanzhi's room. He looked inside worriedly, and saw that she was still frowning nervously in her sleep on the bed, her red face was pale, and she could see that she was greatly frightened and couldn't help but make people lose their minds.

"I've woken up, but I'm not very stable." A maid named Ruixue replied. She was the maid sent by Lan Nian'anjia to serve An Nuanzhi. Ruixue was 13 years old and was considered a person Lan Nian'an trusted more.

"I'll see her again tonight." Lan Nian'an was about to leave when he heard the sobs inside, "Let me go, don't!" It turned out that An Nuanzhi was caught in a nightmare in her dream, and she woke up from the dream. Her big eyes were full of helplessness, which made people feel pity...

Lan Nianan turned around and returned to the room, hugged An Nuanzhi from behind, pressed her jaw lightly against her forehead, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, everything has passed, you are very safe now."

An Nuanori felt her body fall into a gentle embrace. She woke up like a dream, rubbed her hazy big eyes and said uneasy, "An, did I dream about me just now? It seems-I dreamed that you left me, you stood on the cliff and wanted to stab my chest with a long sword. I couldn't dodge and could only run back. Then seven or eight tall and strong men came over and were ill-treated to me, but you turned a blind eye, and in the end you actually took another woman away."

"Hehe, fool!" Lan Nian'an couldn't help but rub her forehead docilely when she heard such childish words.

"Believe me. You are my princess. The little beef you gave birth to is my future heir. How could I do that?" Lan Nian'an's voice was very nice. An Nuanzhi wanted to sleep again, but she felt extremely uneasy in her heart. She seemed to have a strong premonition. The one that just now was not a dream, but a true prophecy-

Fortunately, An Nuanzhi's mood became much more stable in the next few days.

Although I always recall the disgusting nights, An Nuanwei took a shower again and again, trying to wash away the filth on her body layer by layer...

It happened that Lan Nian'an saw this scene. He looked at An Nuanzhi with heartache and rubbed his skin again and again. The red marks made him frown...

"Take Feng Duanqing to my study!!" Lan Nian'an ordered Bai Zhao.

"Yes." Bai Zhao turned around and hurried to the water prison.

Soon, Feng Duanqing knelt in front of Lan Nian'an.

At this time, Feng Duanqing had become quite miserable. He had no complete skin on his body, but he could not see any deep wounds, because recently, Lan Nianan had just invented a new torture instrument in his water prison, which was used on Feng Duanqing. He would not see blood when torture people, but it was very terrible and painful. This pain was like the pain of bones in his body being crushed by a wheel, and the broken bones were embedded in the flesh.

"It's a miracle that Mr. Feng is not dead yet!" Lan Nian'an smiled faintly when he saw Feng Duanqing. In the dim room, there were only Feng Duanqing and the other two.

"Lan Nian'an, please let me go. I don't want to die yet! How many beautiful women do you want? How much money? I can satisfy you!" Feng Duanqing lost the arrogance that night and experienced perverted inhuman torture. He had only one thought to leave here quickly.

"Do you think money and beauty can satisfy this prince's appetite?" Lan Nianan sneered calmly. He smiled like a demon standing on the other side of death. "I don't need these. What I want is your uncle Han Pianjue to come out again and help me kill someone!"

"If I convince my uncle, will you let me go..."

“Can consider it.”

Feng Duanqing looked embarrassed, "But my uncle has been sealing the sword for a long time. I guess he will not be able to reappear unless he can find a lobbyist to convince him!"

"Who?" Lan Nianan asked coldly.

"Actually, my uncle always has a beloved woman in his heart. If he could find the beautiful woman with the same name and surname as the Crown Princess, there would be hope!" Under Lan Nian'an's terrifying sight, Feng Duanqing said truthfully in order to save his life, "This is probably the most useful and effective method!"

"Okay, now your value is over. What about someone coming, take Feng Duanqing down and imprison him in an ice cellar. He will not give food for seven days and water for five days until he has the last breath before reporting to the prince!"

"Yes!" the guard beside him replied.

Feng Duanqing was so scared that his face was pale. He looked like a dog who was dragged from the water and was almost choked to death. He said in a trembling tone, "You don't even tell your credit!"

"What is credit? This prince only has benefits in his eyes! Besides, how can you do without a good bait if you draw your uncle out? Don't worry, you will only suffer pain and torture and will not die so quickly, because you are a natural good bait!" Lan Nian'an looked into the distance, and he smiled confidently.

When she thought of An Nuanzhi's frightened and weak expression, Lan Nianan waved a whip on Feng Duanqing again.

"This whip is for the princess!"

Feng Duanqing collapsed on the ground in a mess and couldn't even get up. He suddenly laughed, but laughed wildly, his shrill laughter was creepy...

"Lan Nian'an, Lan Nian'an, I just realized that you are really ridiculous. Are you still pretending to be? You are actually a man with great ambition and terrible ambitions. Have you truly loved your little princess? She will be used by you one day, and in the end she will be tortured by you like you treat me. You are simply terrible!"

Lan Nianan snorted coldly, "...What I want to do and what I want to do, it seems that it is not what you should care about, you should care about now...!" Lan Nianan glanced at the corner of his mouth. He didn't even look at Feng Duanqing again. His eyes just looked into the distance. He seemed to see the power of the unity of the four countries falling into his hands... He seemed to see the power of Wu Shang Supreme...

But soon, his eyes were replaced by a pair of innocent and pitiful eyes. An Nuanzhi's watery big eyes revealed inexplicable sadness and sorrow, timid, but with amazing courage...

How could I think of An Nuanzhi's big eyes? Lan Nian walked out of the water prison with confusion...

Originally, Lan Nian'an wanted to go to Aza Moxia, but his steps couldn't help but go in another completely opposite direction...

"Is the Crown Princess better?" Lan Nian'an looked at An Nuanzhi who was sleeping sweetly on the bed through the gaps in the window frame.

"Go back to the prince, the princess no longer talks in his sleep and has nightmares." Ruixue returned respectfully, but she thought to herself, "The prince has been here just now, why is it coming again? The prince really loves the princess..."

"I understand!" Lan Nian'an looked at the little man on the couch and thoughtful. His thoughts floated back to the day when he married her in a wedding dress and entered the An Prince's Mansion. He suddenly realized...

It seems that she has been suffering since her wedding with herself. It seems that he has done a lot of cold-blooded and numb things to her and treats her unfairly. Although he is at the peak now, he is a not very competent husband.

Looking at An Nuanwoo's spirit for a long time, Lan Nianan fell into silence. He recalled the words Feng Duanqing had evaluated him...
Chapter completed!
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