ha?

The slaves in Prince Lan's Mansion were confused. They had long heard that the Angui people in the palace were different, and they certainly lived up to their reputation at first sight.

"It's a slave." A little maid came forward with an aggrieved look on her face and knelt down to beg for mercy. She was frightened by An Nuanzhi's aura, and she secretly sighed in her heart about what a powerful master she was.

"Who forced you to do it?" An Nuanzhi's voice deepened, and her beautiful face turned cold, as if she was a different person.

"Yes, it's Princess Lan." The little maid was about to cry. She secretly thought that Leng Xiaochen would never be able to spare her if she went back, but An Nuanzhi was so "terrible" that she had to say it.

Leng Xiaochen was startled at first. She never thought that she would be betrayed by a maid, and her face was suddenly wiped out. She couldn't help but said angrily, "How heavy is a little palace maid? If she bumps into my princess's child, of course she will be beaten!"

Before Leng Xiaochen finished speaking, An Nuanzhi slapped her face with her hand, and then slapped her again, which made Leng Xiaochen stunned.

An Nuanzhi said word by word, "One slap is given to you for Die Wu, and the other slap is given to your child! If your child knows that you have such a vicious mother, he will regret that he voted for the wrong person.

fetal!"

"You, you, you...you..." Leng Xiaochen was speechless and actually cried "Wow". After all, she was also the real princess in Prince Lan's Mansion. A group of maids, nuns, and concubines all looked at her.

Look at her face, when had she ever been so wronged? She planned to go to Concubine Ying to complain, leaving An Nuanzhi with nothing to eat.

In the midst of the chaos and noise, a cold voice appeared, "The princess is really capable! She can bring my face to the palace!"

When everyone heard the sound and took a look, they saw Lan Yiluo standing astride the horse with a livid face. Under the sun, he had a majestic demeanor. He turned to look at An Nuanzhi, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. She looked aloof and cold, as if

A faint white lotus attracted all his attention.

Leng Xiaochen thought to herself why their prince only looked at An Nuanzhi and not her, and she suddenly became jealous. When she got off the horse, she knelt down and cried, "My prince has made the decision for me. What I am carrying is your flesh and blood. An

Your Majesty, she actually beat my concubine Shen An. Your Majesty, she is so brave. Your Majesty makes the decision."

"My beloved, does it hurt?" Lan Yiluo narrowed her eyes, dismounted, and lifted Leng Xiaochen's chin with one finger. Leng Xiaochen was flattered, lowered her head and said shyly.

"My lord, if you take care of me, I won't feel pain anymore."

Lan Yiluo smiled coldly, "Then I have someone who cares more about you."

"Take it down, Princess Lan, and give her a bowl of abortion medicine." Lan Yiluo had a stern expression on her face and mounted her horse again. He was as ruthless as ice.

"Your Majesty, please don't, my child is your flesh and blood." Leng Xiaochen was frightened immediately. She hugged the horse's hoof and begged. The horse was frightened. Unexpectedly, a hoof stepped on Leng Xiaochen's lower abdomen, and her blood flowed out.

Aborted immediately.

"No, no, my child, my child." Leng Xiaochen tried her best to tie up Lan Yiluo's heart. The child she conceived was gone. She couldn't bear the blow and fainted on the ground.

"I don't want to see her, so deal with her." Lan Yiluo showed no pity and spoke lightly. He glanced around and still fixed on An Nuanzhi. He arched his hands and said, "Mr. An Gui, I'm making you laugh.

Already."

This was the first time for An Nuanzhi to see such a bloody scene. Her stomach was tumbling back and forth. She thought to herself that King Lan was simply a lunatic. He even killed his own children. His methods, scheming, and ruthlessness were all in the city. It was so scary.

A man, if he thinks about his previous coveting of the country, I am afraid that in time he will replace his brother, because he has more courage to become a monarch than Lan Yixuan.

"Your Majesty, you're welcome. This is just your housework. I'm just a bystander." An Nuanzhi was still calm. She turned around to leave, but Lan Yiluo stopped her with a horse. There was a hint of ambiguity in his bottomless eyes, and he stretched out his hand.

, smiled brightly.

"An Guiren, meeting by chance is considered fate. An Guiren is wearing a water-green dress that is so beautiful. Why don't you get on the horse and have a heart-to-heart talk with me to deepen your relationship?" Lan Yiluo's handsome face is extremely handsome, and her tone is bohemian,
Chapter completed!