A prostitute of rebirth

Episode 133
Lian Anning's blood was surging when he heard this, and he nodded frequently at Murong Xiaoxiao: "Xiao'er, Auntie is right, you don't need to be soft on those people... No, you don't need to be soft on your mouth." Xiao'er can make those people angry by moving his mouth. You have to jump up and down.

As for the hands-on work, let her do it well.

For Lian Yue's unconditional indulgence, Murong Xiaoxiao's heart was filled with warmth, almost overflowing: "Auntie, thank you." She raised the corners of her lips, showing the purest smile, full of sincere gratitude However, she can't do whatever she wants because of her aunt's connivance, and it's because of her love that she can't cause trouble for her aunt.

Without the hindrance of the palace maid, even An Ning became unrestrained when she spoke, and she spared no effort when she scolded the prince. There was no way, whoever made them fall into Murong Xiaoxiao, and Murong Xiaoxiao was covered by her, so It's like offending her. If it wasn't for the identity of the other party, she would have beaten them all over the ground just like Nangong Qi.

However, the third prince doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. Her martial arts seems to be able to deal with the eleventh prince without force. Maybe she can think of a way to slander him once, so that she can relieve her depression.

Suddenly, Lian Anning straightened up suddenly, as if suddenly thought of something.

Nangong Qi——

He came out with them, and if he didn't go back to the Royal Garden, wouldn't that mean that he didn't have lunch? Now standing outside alone, would he faint from hunger? If Nangong Qi fainted from hunger, what would happen to her? Who do you want to get out of that bad breath?
"An Ning, what's the matter?" Lian Yue noticed Lian An Ning's strange expression and asked with concern.

Lian Anning bit her chopsticks, her small face was a little tangled, when she heard Lian Yue's question, she shook her head and said, "No...it's okay."

After all, she kept picking rice into her mouth and forgot to add vegetables, until the rice in her mouth was full, she suddenly stood up, picked up the pastry at the side, and smiled at Lian Yue and Murong in amazement. He walked out under his gaze.

Murong Xiaoxiao naturally guessed what Lian Anning was doing with the pastry, but seeing her sullen expression, she was a little dazed, cousin, that's weird.

Looking at her expression, she didn't show that she was worried that Nangong Qi would starve to death, but she preferred to give him something so kindly, what's the matter?

Not to mention, Nangong Qi, who was standing not far from Fengning Palace, was squatting on the ground with his stomach in his arms at the moment. A gurgling sound disturbed him. Looking at his flat stomach, he said in a muffled voice. : "Stop barking, I know you are hungry, and I am hungry too." If he had known earlier, he should have eaten more, and he wouldn't be so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back like now.

Today must be the darkest day in his Nangong Qi's life.

Just as he was secretly mourning, a pair of beautiful flower shoes embroidered with complicated patterns came into view in front of his eyes. His eyes slowly moved up, and he unexpectedly saw Lian An Ning's heroic but beautiful little face.

Still don't have a good face.

Pushing forward as if holding a pastry: "Here, here you are."

Nangong Qi's eyes widened in disbelief, and his eyes wandered back and forth between Lian Anning's face and the pastry on the plate. Is it his illusion, or Lian Anning suddenly became abnormal, and she actually brought him food?

At this moment, it would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

His heart was suffocated suddenly, and an indescribable strange feeling slowly overflowed from the bottom of his heart. Before he could understand what it was, Lian An Ning's angry words came from above his head.

"Let me be clear, I'm not suddenly kind, but I'm just afraid that you will faint from hunger for a while, and you won't have the strength to fight with me after you leave the palace. no."

Nangong Qi rolled his eyes suddenly, he just said, how could Lian An Ning be so kind, she is such a vicious woman.

"What? I don't want it, forget it." Seeing Nangong Qi's gloomy expression, Lian Anning withdrew her outstretched hand, and said something casually, telling her that she wanted to leave.

grumbling-

The sound of stomach protesting sounded again, and the feeling of hunger made him really uncomfortable. Gritting his teeth, Nangong Qi stood up, and reluctantly called out to Lian Anning: "Wait a minute."

When Lian An Ning turned around, he snatched the plate from her hand as quickly as possible: "Who said I don't want it." You can't choose what to eat, fill your stomach first, not everyone has the honor to eat The imperial dining room made pastries for the queen.

Thinking about it this way, he still made money.

Nangong Qi comforted himself in his heart, and he didn't think it was a matter of lowering his status. He couldn't put it down because of the delicious pastries, and stuffed them into his mouth one after another.

Lian Anning snorted contemptuously: "A starving ghost reincarnated."

Nangong Qi just glared at Lian An Ning in dissatisfaction, and it was rare that he didn't fight back violently.

The afternoon sun floated into the inner hall of Fengning Palace with a gentle wind. The windows were bright and clean, and the sun slanted in from the carved window lattices, faintly, and sprinkled golden yellow all over the place.

After lunch, Murong Xiaoxiao and Lian Anning talked with Lian Yue for another hour. The warmth and happiness surrounded the three of them made Lian Yue feel sweeter and Murong Xiaoxiao cherished it very much.

After that, the two bid farewell to Jiayue and left Fengning Palace.

When Nangong Qi saw Murong Xiaoxiao and Lian Aning coming out, he hurriedly followed behind them, intending to leave the palace, not only Anning, but also he did not forget that there was still a battle waiting to leave the palace.

It has to be said that Nangong Qi can't wait.

Shuttle leisurely in the resplendent palace, like taking a stroll in the garden, Murong smiled and sighed softly in her heart, it was rare to enter the palace, she really wanted to go to Heqing Palace to see Mother Qiu, but being with her cousin was not counted, there was still A Nangong Qi is impossible.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, Murong smiled and heard a small voice, which was deliberately lowered, but he wanted to let others know of his existence.

I planned to ignore it, but the voice kept ringing, and it was getting more and more urgent.

Turning his head curiously, he saw a head looming at the corner of the bushes beside him. He couldn't see the person's portrait clearly, but it was vaguely familiar, huh?Where have I seen it? In the palace, does she have any acquaintances?

(End of this chapter)