Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 426 Drawing a Tiger Dog
When Liu Bingfan was about to finish a cup of tea, He Anyufang came out from behind slowly.

He Anyu is wearing a peach pink veil skirt that stretches across the floor, holding Bixia soft gauze in her arms, and a Japanese bun in her hair. A golden phoenix phoenix bow is inserted obliquely, and a Tianbao Qingyi hairpin is pinned to the other side. Thin eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes full of spring, soft and smooth skin.

He Anyu, 26, exudes the charm of a mature woman all over her body, and her face is particularly delicate.

Liu Bingfan looked familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it before.

Liu Bingfan got up and saluted: "My servant has seen the imperial concubine and empress."

With the support of the maid, He Anyu walked slowly to the main seat and sat down, straightened the hem of the clothes, and straightened the tulle, Fang waved: "Get up."

Liu Bingfan got up, his face was extraordinarily calm, with a gentle and gentle smile on his lips.

He Anyu took the teacup handed over from the side, swallowed it lightly, handed it out, took another teacup handed over by another court lady, took a sip, and put it down.

The whole process is graceful and slow.

Liu Bingfan knew that He Anyu was trying to show him off.

She asked you to wait, so you had to wait, she didn't let you get up, so you could only continue to perform blessings, and she didn't speak, so you had to wait for her.

Liu Bingfan's heart was condensed, but she also felt that the youthful woman in front of her was pitiful, and the favor she thought was just what she thought.

Although I don't know why the emperor dotes on her, it is definitely not true.

And that's why He Anyu's little county magistrate's daughter can climb up to the position of imperial concubine so quickly, she is still a childless imperial concubine, and the queen mother and empress did not directly attack her.

"Raise your head and let me take a look."

He Anyu's voice brought back Liu Bingfan's thoughts, and Liu Bingfan looked up at He Anyu.

The person who had been taking his time in the past frowned very quickly.

"It's no wonder that you can snatch the title of Xianhui's number one beauty. This appearance is really impressive." He Anyu's face was soft and soft, and his voice was as soft as the wind blowing, "Sit down."

Liu Bingfan sat down as promised, seeing He Anyu suddenly think of Liu Xianhui, couldn't help but want to laugh.

She finally knew why Liu Xianhui always had a smile like a spring breeze, and she was afraid that she was influenced by this noble concubine, and she followed her step by step.

Every movement of He Anyu is extraordinarily elegant and charming, as if the contempt is revealed from the bottom of his heart. Even Liu Bingfan feels that He Anyu is simply a stunner in the world.

And Liu Xianhui...

Oh, it's just a painting of a tiger dog.

It's superficially beautiful.

"Are you nervous about being called away by the Empress Dowager today? I heard that you were called away, but I was worried. Fortunately, you came out safely."

He Anyu leaned on the chair, sat slightly sideways, lightly supported the Tianbao Qingyi hairpin on her head with her hand, and her eyes lightly fell on Liu Bingfan.

"Thank you for your concern, the empress dowager is very kind." Liu Bingfan remembered that the empress dowager had been chatting with her mother from the beginning to the end, the chat was very happy and kind.

"It's good that nothing has happened. How are Xianhui and Yiqin's illnesses these days? Is it okay?" He Anyu's eyes were soft, as if he was talking to Liu Bingfan's parents.

"Sister Xianhui is all right, but sister Yiqin has been gone for a long time." Liu Bingfan replied truthfully.

"It's okay, I'm just asking casually, remember to go back and talk to them, if everything is all right, come to the palace to accompany me when you have time, seeing the courtyard is so big, it's hard to find someone who can speak the truth. "

He Anyu laughed at himself slightly, and spoke softly and slowly, like a breeze holding his chest, soft and fluttering.

(End of this chapter)