An Nuanzhi thought that Lan Yiluo was so arrogant. She was the emperor's concubine no matter what. She had a title and a husband, but Lan Yiluo teased her again and again, still naked. What did he think of her?

A little lover? Or an emotional comfort product?

"My lord, you are drunk." An Nuanzhi didn't want to pay attention to Lan Yiluo anymore.

Lan Yiluo glanced at An Nuanzhi secretly and said something profound, "I also hope that I am drunk."

scare?

An Nuanzhi felt like she was getting an electric shock just now. She only felt that her body was numb and her steps were light and graceful on the way back. She was thinking about Lan Yiluo's words along the way. Was he sincere or was he just pretending?

The man was so deep, she couldn't see through him at all.

"My beloved concubine, you are back. Concubine Quan and the others said they have never seen you perform any talent before. Today happens to be the little princess's 100-day banquet. If you have anything to offer, consider it as a blessing for the little princess." Lan Yi

Xuan laughed.

"Okay." An Nuanzhi did not refuse. She generously took a guzheng and tilted it over to use as a guitar, and sang a song.

You are an angel among devils

Let hate become something too tacky

The words "thank you" flowed from my eyes

Call me crazy but don't call me stupid

Let's piece together our story

I'm too lazy to explain. How to explain love?

Who wants to see me broken into pieces?

I have been tenacious and reborn again

Lan Yiluo squinted his eyes and listened to this song. Most of the wine in his pot was empty. In his drunken eyes, he clapped his hands and shouted, "It sounds good. An Gui people are so versatile. They always make people feel 'amazing'. An Gui people are not only beautiful, but also

The song is also beautiful, I am really drunk."

"Yes, my beloved concubine's singing voice is as beautiful as a bird, and the music is fresh and rare. I like it very much." Lan Yixuan also cast an appreciative look at An Nuanzhi. In front of everyone, he

He actually hugged An Nuanzhi into his arms.

An Nuanzhi was sweating in her heart. The more she tried to keep a low profile, the more limelight she got. Concubine Quan probably hated her now. She glanced at Concubine Quan while thinking about it. Sure enough, that woman's face was ready to be poured.

The vegetable patch stinks worse than poop.

The next morning.

"Xiao Qi, I feel so uncomfortable in my stomach!" An Zhi woke up early in the morning and felt stomach discomfort. She felt extremely nauseous and her lips were faintly purple.

"My lord, are you poisoned?" Xiao Qi hurriedly ran over and looked up and down. She was so anxious that she had no choice but to go to Dr. He.

An Nuanzhi thought that she had only eaten food from Concubine Quan's palace yesterday, so Concubine Quan must have poisoned her.

"Concubine Quan is so cruel. She saw that the young master was more talented than her and could win the favor of the emperor, so she used such a despicable method." Xiaoqi saw An Nuanzhi lying on the bed in pain, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for their little master.

She was worried about her master's safety, and she was even more depressed that their little master was suffering a miserable life. He was not favored by the emperor, but was attacked by people of all ages with secret attacks. Their little master was very sad.

When Lan Yixuan heard that An Nuanzhi had been poisoned, he hurried to Heruo Palace after leaving the morning court.

"Your Majesty, it was not my concubine who poisoned me. If it was my concubine who poisoned everyone, then why was it that only the Angui people were poisoned?" Concubine Quan knelt on the ground pitifully, refusing to admit it even if she died.

Lan Yixuan spared Concubine Quan for the first time. He only told An Nuanzhi to lie in bed and rest for a few more days. Then he went to deal with the government affairs. An Nuanzhi felt a dull pain in her heart. If it were anyone else, she would have nothing to say.

But Concubine Quan can't do it. Everyone knows that Concubine Quan's father, General Quan, is powerful and powerful, and is the emperor's first-class general. Whether the emperor is using her or trying to win her over, don't sacrifice her. What does she count? Is she just a chess piece?

An Nuanzhi was unhappy. She had been to the Ambergris Palace several times to see the emperor, but she couldn't take a step out. She had no reason to condemn him because their status was inherently unequal.

The harem has always been a place for resentful women. Which woman in the harem is not summoned by the emperor and disappears immediately? The former dynasty and the harem are always connected, and interests are stronger than feelings.

Facing the wind, An Nuanzhi walked in the imperial garden. She tried her best to hold back the liquid in her eyes, but she didn't realize that there was a pair of eyes looking at her with love in the distance.

At night.

An Nuanzhi feels painful when she thinks about being in this cold "golden cage". She also needs people's love and love, but it is not charity love, let alone being used. Who can she tell the pain in her heart to?

As she walked, she came to Ximei Garden.

"Master An, it's dark, why don't you go back to the palace?" Two guards came over, concerned about An Nuanzhi's safety.

"The air here is good and the scenery is good. It would be even better if we add a bottle of wine."

"Haha." The two guards had long heard that An Nuanzhi was different. When they saw her, she had a special temperament that made people unable to take their eyes away.

An Nuanzhi entered Ximei Garden and sat in an open space. Her pretty little face was very beautiful in the night. Even if she was wearing the most ordinary clothes, she could be spotted at a glance.
Chapter completed!