This palace is crazy and low-key

"What was Aifei thinking just now?" Lan Yiluo narrowed her eyes.

An Nuan weaved Nunu's small mouth and said solemnly, "Happiness is all the same, and there are thousands of kinds of sadness."

"Puchi." Lan Yiluo hilariously covered her mouth, his little queen is so special, but she speaks clearly at such a young age, but he really likes her who is so different.

"Since you're sad, can I make you laugh?" Lan Yiluo hasn't hugged An Nuanzhi in his arms for so long, and her small body is full of bones every time she scratches it, he can't help but feel very distressed.

"Oh, there's no need to ask for instructions, just tease me." An Nuanzhi deliberately turned her head away from him.

Lan Yiluo held back her laughter, she looked so cute when she was "savage".

"If I say--you can go out of the palace to play in the future--" Lan Yiluo deliberately drawled his voice, secretly observing An Nuanzhi's reaction.

"Really?" An Nuanzhi's eyes were wide open. She dreamed that she would transform into a butterfly and fly out of the palace.

Lan Yiluo nodded, "However—you are only allowed to go to the Princess' Mansion, the Prince's Mansion, and the Shizi's Mansion when you go out of the palace. You are not allowed to go to the market place. There are a lot of fish and dragons there, so I don't worry about it."

"That's great." An Nuanzhi blinked her eyes, and she couldn't help being excited when she thought of such good friends as Princess Huayi outside the palace, Prince Tang Zeng, and Wang Lan Yiqian.

"Look, I made Nuanzhi laugh with just one sentence, how can Nuanzhi thank me? It's not as beautiful as this beautiful day, our baby-making campaign—" Lan Yiluo smiled, and the depths of her eyes seemed to ignite fire.

"You're bad!" Xiao Fen punched Lan Yiluo's shoulder, and An Nuanzhi pursed her mouth deliberately.

Lan Yiluo wrapped An Nuan in his arms, "You murdered your husband—" he whispered.

An Nuanzhi snuggled into Lan Yiluo's embrace, she shyly took out a purse from her sleeve, "Your Majesty, this is a gift from Nuanzhi."

"What is this—?" Lan Yiluo took the purse, and looked at the ugly birds like two chickens on it, the stitches were crooked, a little silly.

"A couple of lovers, swans." An Nuanzhi only knew how to do cross stitch, and this was the first time she embroidered a purse with the ancient embroidery method.

"Swan?" Lan Yiluo almost laughed, it was the first time he had seen this kind of extremely abstract swan, he smiled, "Why did Nuanzhi send me a swan?"

"Because, because, if others treat me well, I will treat others well." An Nuanzhi shook her little head.She knew that Lan Yiluo had secretly helped her with Concubine Yue. Although he had done some things that hurt her before, she had already chosen to forgive him.

Lan Yiluo scratched An Nuanzhi's little nose, "I really want to live simply with you forever, carefree, there is a saying that is good, hold your hand, and grow old together with you."

"Hold your hand, and grow old with you?" An Nuanzhi repeated this sentence to herself, she felt her eyes were wet, and she also wanted to be with Lan Yiluo forever, but this wish, can realistic?

"Go, it's windy here. I'll carry you back to Fengming Palace——" Lan Yiluo carefully put away her purse, and a princess hugged her.

On the way back to the palace, Lan Yiluo's "high-profile" attracted frequent attention. Not far away was a woman in a gorgeous dress, her eyes were about to swallow An Nuanzhi alive.

"Your Majesty, the emperor has changed his mind about An Nuanzhi. If An Nuanzhi becomes pregnant with a dragon heir, it will be very bad for your empress." Mo'er reminded from the side.

"I know this better than you!" The woman's eyes were cold.

"Recently, the Emperor often goes to Tianxi Palace. Do you want to deal with Empress Liu Shuiqing first, or An Nuanzhi first?"

"Liu Shuiqing just got her father's favor. The emperor relied heavily on Prime Minister Liu and had to pamper the Western Empress, but Donghou An Nuanzhi is different. The Emperor sincerely regards her as his wife."

"Then how do we deal with An Nuanzhi?"

"According to the previously agreed plan."

"Your servant understands, I will let someone prepare it now." Mo'er turned around and quickly disappeared into the cold deep palace.