But the more this happened, Lan Nianan felt more angry, and the eyes around him were full of coveting eyes, which made him very upset. He wished he could use a veil to cover her face on the day of his wedding, and he was the only one who appreciated her beauty.

"Long live my emperor, long live my empress, thousand years old, thousand years old..."

A shocking sound of kneeling and worship broke out in the hall. Both foreign kings and officials of the current dynasty were impressed by An Nuanzhi's dazzling beauty. She and Lan Nian'an were quite a perfect match.

But in front of everyone, Lan Nianan only glanced at An Nuanori coldly, and his gaze seemed to be mixed with distantness, indifference and disgust.

An Nuanzhi's heart hurt a little, but she still walked smoothly to Lan Nian'an and bowed slightly and saluted.

"The emperor has thousands of blessings."

Lan Nian turned a blind eye, hugged Xue Ji and whispered something, perhaps it was a secret matter in the boudoir. Xue Ji blushed and laughed, and looked at An Nuanori with provocative eyes from time to time. She pretended to be particularly innocent and said to An Nuanori...

"Ah, it turns out it's the Empress. The Emperor was just chatting with me and didn't notice you."

Xue Ji was obviously showing off in public that Lan Nian'an pampered her very much and did not take An Nuan seriously...

An Nuan weaves his seat and ignores Xue Ji. Although Xue Ji is worth a lot and is the daughter of the general of the dynasty, she is too ambitious and does not know how to hide herself. Such a woman is destined to be a cannon fodder in the harem.

Sure enough, An Nuanzhi said it. Before Xue Ji could be proud for a long time, the wine glass in her hand slid off, her lips emitting a faint green color, foaming at the mouth as if she was poisoned, and her whole body twitched.

Everyone was panicked. Who would have thought that such a terrible thing would happen before the Sacred Festival even began. Xue Ji, the daughter of the dignified general, was actually poisoned in front of so many people! Who is so bold to take such a ruthless move!

All the concubines stopped drinking in fear, and several even began to retching.

At this time, an imperial physician arrived in time. After taking the pulse carefully, he replied, "Back to the emperor, Empress Xue Ji was not poisoned, but because of the swelling horn wind."

Sheep horn wind?

An Nuanzhi smiled coldly. It seemed that Xue Ji forgot to take medicine when she went out. She knew that she had Yangjiaofeng, a disease that could not be emotionally excited, was still having fun in front of everyone. She was having sex with Lan Nian'an in public and took the initiative to embarrass her. Now she fainted excitedly, and she was embarrassed at her grandma's house.

An Nuanzhi didn't want to say anything about this kind of woman, she only had a few words, "I can't live if I commit suicide."

Xue Ji recovered after lying flat for a while. She obviously knew that she was embarrassed, so she hurriedly found an excuse to leave in a hurry. Before leaving, she did not forget to glar at Lan Nian'an, but Lan Nian'an seemed to have no interest in her. After all, the disease of Yangjiaofeng was really a bad thing. When she was on the ground, her facial features were twisted, her eyes were crooked, and her mouth was slanted. No matter how beautiful she was, she would lose any interest in her.

After all, men are something that pursues visual quality, and the harem is another place where beauty has never been lacking.

After Xue Ji retreated, Lan Nian'an took over another concubine, which may be the new favor. This concubine obviously was not suitable for chatting with Lan Nian'an in front of so many people. She repeatedly pretended to be a abused young wife who was being circulated by XX, which was really disgusting.

"Your Majesty, your stubble is so tickle, I'm so itchy. If you go to me tonight, can I help you organize it?..." The concubine who was finally dragged by the temporary was finally involved in the play and started to meet Lan Nian'an. Lan Nian'an had long lost his mind. He narrowed his eyes and stared at An Nuanzhi.

An Nuanzhi didn't say anything. She watched Lan Nian'an and other concubines having fun. She knew very well that Lan Nian'an was deliberately showing her, so she sat in her seat with the unchanging attitude.

Raninian raised his wine glass, and he still stared at An Nuanzhi. To be honest, her performance just now had attracted all his attention. The more calm she was, the more calm she was, the more he wanted to pay attention to her. Compared to the women around him who were big and brainless, her personality made her more attractive.

There was a piece in my heart that seemed to have relaxed a little, and Lan Nianan actually had the urge to get close to her and make a comeback.

But An Nuanzhi still had a light expression. She could avoid Lan Nian'an's gaze. Since the children in her belly were tortured by him, she knew that they could not go back. She wanted to live for herself, cherish her life, and stay away from this man.

Because she deliberately alienated Aranian'an, An Nuanori could sweep her eyes to His Highness's crowd. She was just to pass the time, but suddenly, she was stunned because she found the two figures she least wanted to find...

One is Murong Xi'ao and the other is Murong Wushang.

The moment Murong Wushang saw An Nuanzhi, the moment he saw him was very dramatic. He raised the wine glass in his hand as if he was saying hello and shook it in the air.

His eyes were very clear, as if he had guessed An Nuanzhi's identity long ago!

An Nuanzhi frowned. She had no fond of this man who had bad memories with her, and the other...

Murong Xiao, who was sitting in the center, stood up from his seat the moment he saw An Nuanori come in. He obviously recognized An Nuanori...... He flipped his wine glass and stared at An Nuanori's little face. His questioning eyes seemed to be saying, Why is this happening? Are you already married? Not only that, you are also the queen? Are you lying to me in the brothel?

An Nuanori tried to avoid Murong Xi'ao's sight. She felt that there was no need to explain more to Murong Xi'ao. All her words had been said very clearly to Murong Xi'ao. It was his business to let go or not, and it was no longer within the scope she could control.

Let’s talk about Murong Xiao. In fact, when she saw An Nuanori come in, she thought she had read it wrong. After all, An Nuanori’s appearance has changed a lot, but when she accidentally turned around and looked at him, he was already sure that the woman in front of him was An Nuanori. This look had been tossing and turning in his mind, and it had become more and more fresh.

Murong Xiao was very sure that he wanted to get this woman, and he really wanted to start from the first meeting...

I don’t know why, but I think her personality is very special, different from the women Murong Xi’ao met before. She is calm and at ease with everything, and it makes people feel comfortable when getting along with others. He is used to seeing women who flatter him for various reasons, but she is the most natural.

But unexpectedly, she was also the most noble and unattainable. He found that he didn't know her at all, and she was actually the little queen of Shang'an Guo!

Murong Xi'ao has always been puzzled. Why did she take the initiative to look for him at that time? If she didn't look for him, so many stories wouldn't have happened later.

Thinking about it now, Murong Xiao felt even more sad. I was not born, but I was old. Is he and her never going to be together?

Murong Xiao fell into extreme heartache, but he was still trying to restrain himself. After finally seeing her, he did not want to leave a bad impression on her.

Raising the wine glass, Murong Xiao came to the center of the hall, looking at An Nuanzhi with bright eyes, "I haven't seen you for a long time, the Empress is much more beautiful again, it's simply amazing. I, the Emperor of Hu Qiuguo, Murong Xiao, respects Empress."

Murong Xiao raised his neck and a glass of strong wine went down his throat, and everyone showed a surprised expression!

Murong Xiao is the emperor of Hu Qiuguo, that is, Anguo's guest. To put it bluntly, he is a distinguished guest. Most people cannot have the opportunity to see him. He is simply a mythical figure. Although the Queen is also noble, no matter how noble he is, he is still the host. Generally, the host takes the initiative to please the distinguished guest. Why is it the other way around now? Murong Xiao actually takes the initiative to toast An Nuanzhi?

Everyone was not fools, and they all speculated about the relationship between Murong Xi'ao and An Nuanzhi. Some people even had fun, so they cast ambiguous eyes on An Nuanzhi.

At this time, a majestic and cold voice sounded.

"Thank you for the praise of the Emperor Hu Qiu. I also think that my queen is a hundred times more beautiful than before. It is said that women should be to please themselves. Queen, I am very happy for you to become beautiful for me like this."

Without any silence, Lan Nian'an had already walked over and surrounded An Nuanzhi's waist. With his arms lightly, he took An Nuanzhi into his arms. In front of everyone, he also specially printed a deep honey kiss on her forehead.

Murong Xi'ao looked at the pair of pretty matching couples in front of him. His face looked extremely ugly. He couldn't help but a slight pain in his left atrium, but he seemed not even qualified to be heartache, because the heroine had no feelings for him at all, and he was just unrequited love.

"The emperor and queen of Anguo are like a pair of fairy couples, both in temperament and appearance, and they only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals." Murong Xiao said this sentence a little sour, staring at An Nuanzhi tightly, as if she hoped to see even a little attention on her face.

But Murong Xiao was disappointed because An Nuanzhi's eyes were always on Lan Nian'an and never looked at others from beginning to end.

In fact, An Nuanzhi was wondering...

Why did Lan Nian'an and her help her to rescue her in a continuous cold war? Think about it carefully, maybe this is not a rescue, but announcing her "territorial sovereignty"?

"Nanori, you are so beautiful today." Just as she was thinking, Lan Nianan slid her ambiguous eyes lightly across her cheeks and fell beside her nose, but she refused to look at her eyes, as if she was still thinking about something.

An Nuanzhi was silent, it was true. Lan Nian'an and her "lovely" did all this to show Murong Xi'ao! What exactly did he treat her as a tool? Is it a tool for demonstration?

After a severe pain, An Nuanzhi's heart thrust a little.

Still speaking, she left Lan Nian'an's body, but she ignored Murong Xi'ao. She turned around and returned to her seat without saying a word.
Chapter completed!