This palace is crazy and low-key

Chapter 18 Pretending to be Amorous

"You look up!" Lan Yixuan had met An Nuanzhi before, and he liked her appearance quite a bit, because she looked like Concubine Tiao, sweet and attractive, that's why he came to see An Nuanzhi.

"Oh." An Nuanzhi proudly raised her head and chest.

I saw that the red lips on An Nuanzhi's face were natural, and she used up a whole box of white powder, plus her originally pitch-black pupils and long hair that had just woken up and hadn't been combed, using three words to describe hell, It's not a ghost to describe it in five words.

"Is the concubine beautiful?" An Nuanzhi observed that the expressions of the people around her were all "wonderful". She thought that the emperor must be very angry, but this was exactly the effect she wanted.

"Humph!" Lan Yixuan has never seen such an "ugly" woman. He hated An Nuanzhi very much. excuse.

Lan Yixuan took another look at An Nuanzhi, he almost threw up, and lost his appetite just once he saw it, he just wanted to say, "Come here, drive An Nuanzhi out of the palace", but An Nuanzhi spoke first .

"Throughout the ages, the foolish emperors have always been like 'There is nothing to do, and summer to welcome the spring'. Does the emperor also belong to this category?" An Nuanzhi smiled slightly, and the thick white powder could not conceal her aura and beauty.

"Nonsense!" Lan Yixuan understood that An Nuanzhi was secretly mocking him for being "sexual" and ridiculing him for judging people by appearance, but he didn't expect An Nuanzhi to have such insight, and was quite surprised.

"The concubine is not talking nonsense... The emperor knows best in his heart." An Nuanzhi's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing. She was deliberately trying to see if the emperor liked her. The principle she believed in was that since she had no intention of loving me, why pretend to be affectionate.And she didn't call Lan Yixuan.

"The concubine is not feeling well, so I'm going back to rest first." An Nuanzhi expressed her attitude in this way, she thought Lan Yixuan should have understood what she meant.

But... Lan Yixuan looked at An Nuanzhi's back, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He still hated An Nuanzhi, but was attracted by a certain charm of her. There is a bit of appreciation for the character.

Early the next morning, at the gate of the palace.

"My lord, let's just leave like this?" Xiaoqi glanced back unwillingly. She didn't know why their little lord decided to leave the palace. Didn't they go well yesterday, and the emperor didn't even blame their little lord.

"Of course I have to go. I have divorced Lan Yixuan and the entire palace." An Nuanzhi smiled lightly. Only a fool would choose the emperor as her husband. She is a sixth-grade instrument, and this concept is no longer the emperor. She is no longer a "little wife" but a "little little little wife", so she won't do it.

"By the way, have you brought the Hetian white jade hairpin that mother left for me?" An Nuanzhi's most precious hairpin is the only relic that Mrs. An gave her. She said she would give it to her as a dowry, but Mrs. An still returned it I didn't see her getting married... she died tragically.

An Nuanzhi felt that her eye sockets were hot, and when she thought of the bloody murder, her heart felt extremely cold and uncomfortable, like standing in a hole in the ice in winter wearing only one piece of clothing, feeling helpless and painful.

"Ah, I forgot to put it on the floor of He Ruo Palace." Xiao Qi secretly scolded herself for being stupid, for not remembering to check such important things before going out.

"Go back and get it, I'll wait for you." An Nuanzhi didn't blame Xiaoqi, now there are only two of them left in An's family, they have to cherish and take care of each other.

But... Half a moment later, An Nuanzhi was not waiting for Xiaoqi, but King Lan.Lan Yiluo just entered the palace to greet her mother and concubine Ying Taifei. The moment the palace door opened, she happened to meet An Nuanzhi face to face.

"Oh, it's him!" An Nuanzhi regretted that she didn't go back with Xiaoqi, and now she played a big role and met a perverted murderer.

An Nuan waved the small handkerchief, knelt down and blessed, "Lan Wang Wan'an, Lan Wang Jinfu, Lan Wang bows."

"You, wait a minute." Lan Yiluo crossed her hands in front of her chest, he secretly thanked God for giving him a chance to meet An Nuanzhi again, but this time...he won't let her go so easily.