A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 527
"Drink some water." Han Zhao poured a glass of water and handed it to Lian Anning. He glanced at the cakes on the table suspiciously. Seeing that Lian Anning ate with such relish, he couldn't help wondering, is it so delicious?

Thinking of this in his heart, he stretched out his hand unceremoniously. While Lian Anning was drinking water, Han Zhao successfully got a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

He just took a bite, then frowned and spat out: "What is this, so unpalatable?"

Lian Anning put down the teacup, stared and snatched the pastry that Han Zhao had only bit into in his hand, "Don't eat it if it's not tasty." With such sharp claws, he actually stole a piece of pastry while she was drinking tea. Still so disgusted.

Pitiful for the mouthful on the ground, even An Ning was heartbroken, wishing to pick it up and stuff it into his mouth.

Nangong Qi made it for her with her own hands. She is not willing to waste even a little bit of crumbs. Han Zhao, who has killed a thousand people, vomited such a big mouthful.

He looked at Han Zhao with a slightly complaining gaze, and a little bit of anger jumped in his eyes, which made Han Zhao feel creepy and cool, but seeing her so precious, he knew something in his heart.

"These...couldn't he do it?"

Lian An Ning raised her eyebrows slightly, looking very proud, then took a piece of cake that Han Zhao had gnawed, and wiped it carefully with a handkerchief. It is not good to eat other people's saliva, but it is still a man's saliva, although She didn't mind that Big Brother Han had bitten her, but when she thought of Nangong Qi's overturned vinegar expression, she still wiped it hard, thinking it was not enough, so she peeled off the top layer.

In this way, nothing will be lost.

Han Zhao looked at Lian Anning's movements, and his chest couldn't help but panic.

"I didn't expect Master Nangong to love you so much."

Cooking and making cakes for her by himself, Han Zhao couldn't help asking himself, as a man and a soldier, if he was asked to cook and do these women's things, he would never be able to show his face.

He can give An Ning the best, the supreme love, but he is unwilling to give up the self-esteem of a man. In this alone, he is not as good as Nangong Qi.

Thinking of it this way, Han Zhao's heart suddenly calmed down a bit, and only if he has something to give up can he gain. Nangong Qi has done so much for An Ning, and he deserves to be able to embrace a beautiful woman.

Lian An Ning squinted, exuding sweet happiness, and even Han Zhao beside her couldn't help being infected by the sweet emotions she exuded.

He likes Lian An Ning, he likes her very much. He admires her tenacity, but she will never belong to him. Perhaps, his liking can be converted into another kind.

A big and generous palm covered Lian Anning's head, and Han Zhao closed his mouth, showing his white teeth: "If he dares to bully you in the future, I'll help you vent your anger. At least you can call me Big Brother Han. My sister is angry, and I'm the big brother." Nature will take the lead for you."

Lian An Ning was stunned for a moment, and then puffed his cheeks and Bang Zi laughed: "I can't wait to see Brother Han fight Nangong, who will get beaten up with black nose and swollen face."

Well, she decided to find a trigger for Han Zhao to stand up for her as soon as possible, so that the two of them can learn from each other.

As soon as Nangong Qi arrived in the capital, he rushed to the palace non-stop. That dark face seemed to be owed him money. The maids and eunuchs felt a gust of wind. When they looked again, they saw Nangong Qi with a white face. The long back is looming.

In Fengning Palace, the palace people are constantly busy. The day after tomorrow is the first birthday banquet of their princess and prince. The whole palace is decorated with lights and festoons. Of course, the Fengning Palace where the queen lives is more grand.

Linglong married Shi Qianshu as his wife, and she no longer served Murong Xiaoxiao, but the day after tomorrow, Murong Xianxian and Murong Xianrui would be one year old, so she naturally entered the palace to live early.

For Linglong, Murong Xiaoxiao has a closer relationship than a real sister, and the palace, with her promise, has become Linglong's natal family. Although she doesn't have any title, Linglong's status is comparable to that of a princess. When they saw Linglong, they saluted and greeted spontaneously.

Nangong Qi rushed into Fengning Palace recklessly, and Linglong who was adorning the ribbon saw this, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, my lord, could something have happened?"

"Where's the emperor?" Nangong Qi asked, and after thinking about it, he asked again: "No, where's the empress?" It's better to find the boss than to find the emperor. In general, the emperor listens to the boss. As long as the boss nods, this matter is considered so. deal.

"The empress is inside..." Linglong pointed to the inner hall and said, but before she finished speaking, her eyes blurred, and when she looked again, there was Nangong Qi's figure, and her face changed drastically: "Master Nangong, please wait a moment. "

Oops, at this point of time, it's time for the empress to breastfeed the princess and the prince, and the emperor is still inside.

When Linglong threw down the ribbon in her hand and chased after her, what she saw was Nangong Qi lying on the ground in embarrassment, and at the door of the bedroom, Huangfu Moxie was standing there with a serious face, with that seductive gaze, she almost wanted to... To kill.

Nangong Qi clutched his chest that hurt from being kicked, lying on the ground aggrieved, what did he do to be treated like this.

Linglong's eyelids twitched, and she quickly knelt down: "Your Majesty, forgive me."

At this time, Murong Xiaoxiao came out neatly dressed, holding Huangfu Xianxian who was full and restless in his arms, it seemed that this little guy would never run out of energy, and his restless temperament was not inherited Who the hell, on the contrary, Huangfu Xianrui is as quiet as a lady of every family.

There are wet nurses in the palace, but Murong Xiaoxiao still breastfeeds herself, doing everything by herself as much as possible.

"Pan'er, quickly help Master Nangong get up." Huangfu Moxie's kick was probably not light, otherwise with Nangong Qi's force, how could he lie on the ground with such a painful expression.

He really didn't need to be so nervous, Pan'er and Tianqiao were guarding the door, and she was behind the screen, Nangong Qi couldn't get in even if he wanted to, and couldn't see anything.

Pianhuangfu Moxie ran out as soon as she sensed the aura of an outsider, and then she heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Huangfu Moxie glanced at Nangong Qi lightly, then hugged Huangfu Xianrui from the nurse's hand, his tense face suddenly softened when he saw his son's cute sleeping face.

(End of this chapter)