But after all, this is Cheng Huaiye's secret door, and it is still connected to the outside. In theory, few people should know about it, but it happened that Xu Anan just knew about it and had not been silenced yet.

Xu Anan is already very glad that he surrendered early.

The two of them walked on the long secret path, with oil lamps illuminated on both sides, and they could see the road ahead clearly. The two people's shadows were projected on the road overlapping.

After about a stick of incense, there were two people guarding them in front of me.

"master."

These two people are Mu Qing and Mu Chen. Xu Anan often sees these two people in the palace, and they are guarding the exit.

This is a study room in a house. After the two of them came out, the secret door was closed. Xu Anan looked back and saw that the door was blocked by the bookshelf. It was impossible to tell that it was a secret room.

Mu Chen blocked her vision: "Please, Empress Ming."

Tell, I won't show you so stingy.

She turned her head and ran to chase Cheng Huaiye.

This is a small courtyard, not very big. Apart from the gate, there is a yard outside, and there is a lively city. It is dusk at this time, and it is not time to have dinner, and the streets are still quite lively.

Xu Anan walked in the alley. She trotted forward a few steps, facing the setting sun, walking backwards with her hands behind her back, and then looked at Cheng Huai with a charming look and asked, "Emperor... is not right."

She smiled so hard that her eyebrows were curved, revealing a row of white teeth: "We are all outside, I should call you husband, can I? Or call you young master?"

At first glance, the husband who suddenly popped out of her mouth was obviously very serious, but Cheng Huai also heard it softly, as if he was acting coquettishly with him.

His heart beat faster, but it didn't show his face. His black eyes, like a slight vague one, moved slightly, and said indifferently: "Just call me husband."

Xu Anan smiled and called out again: "Husband."

"Um."

She waited for Cheng Huai to walk to her side, and then the two of them walked side by side.

Mu Qing was stunned from behind, was he crazy or his master crazy?

"Brother Chen, have you just heard their conversation?"

Mu Chen frowned slightly, pursed his lips and looked at Xu Anan, who was smiling like a flower, and then at Cheng Huaiye, who was in a good mood because he was infected by Xu Anan.

He lowered his eyes: "I heard it."

"I'm good, this is the first time I'm afraid." He swallowed his saliva: "Master...will you recognize Concubine Ming, and make her the queen and become our mistress in the future."

"Mu Qing!" Mu Chen interrupted him with a cold shout.

Mu Qing looked at Mu Chen who was suddenly angry with some confusion. He scratched his head in a daze: "What, what's wrong?"

"Impossible." Mu Chen's brows were still tightening, and he pursed his lips: "They are not suitable."

Mu Qing looked at him in surprise: "But that was what the master admitted... What can we do if we think it is not suitable? Could it still influence the master's thoughts?"

"Do you think with the master's blood feud, he will really fall in love with his enemy's daughter? You and I know how the queen died back then. When we found his master, no one knows his pain better than us."

Mu Chen was not optimistic about them, so he paused and continued, "Even if the master lets go, will he let Concubine Ming go when the man returns to Beijing and sees this kind of scene? He hates the Xu family more than his master."

Mu Qing glanced at Cheng Huaiye, but it was obvious that he had gone from being cold to having a little bit of fireworks because Xu Anan changed him. Isn’t this a good change?

He is also a living person, and he can also have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, rather than a cold weapon to live in hatred.

Mu Qing didn't know what to say to Mu Chen. They were all brought by that person and belonged to Cheng Huaiye, but the one they should hate should be Xu Kangwen, and the one who harmed Empress Wen was also Xu Kangwen, which had nothing to do with Xu An'an.

But Mu Qing knew that his meager power could not wake up a group of people who were addicted to hatred, so he stopped talking.

"What are we going to do next? Is it important to do something?"

When Cheng Huai heard Xu Anan's inquiry, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Didn't he take her out because she was not in good spirits? But Cheng Huai couldn't admit that he was just to take her out for a walk.

After pausing for a few seconds, he said, "Let's go to Jingshuilou to eat first, and then go to do the serious business."

Xu Anan frowned and looked at him. What's so mysterious? But since Cheng Huai also said that she had eaten first, why would she worry about it?

So he took the ten taels of silver that he had walked from Cheng Huaiye to buy food on the roadside along the road. Cheng Huai also frowned: "The food on the stall is very dirty."

The owner of the vendor was dissatisfied when he heard this. When he saw that it was a handsome young man from Fengshen, he wiped his sweat with a dry towel: "You are wrong, this little husband. The fried cakes I made in my house are the cleanest on the whole street and sold very quickly. Don't break my signature."

"Rareless!" Cheng Huai also shouted coldly, his face darkened.

Xu Anan quickly paid the money and apologized to the vendor owner with the fried pancakes: "Sorry, sorry, my husband is allergic to fried pancakes, so he is like this. I tried this pancakes and they tasted very delicious."

The vendor owner who was originally frightened by the black-faced young man, then smiled and said, "It's still my wife who knows the goods. My whole family tastes the most honest. My wife wants to buy crispy cakes and I'll give you more next time."

Xu Anan nodded quickly and pulled Cheng Huai and left: "It will definitely be next time, it will definitely be next time."

After walking out some, Xu Anan breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you competing with a small vendor?"

Cheng Huai looked at her with dissatisfaction. He clearly told the truth, but was scolded by the vendor. Whoever dared to talk to him like this was probably because he wanted to lose his head. And Xu Anan also apologized!

He said coldly: "I...I am not wrong!"

Xu Anan looked at him helplessly: "I didn't say you were wrong either. This is the city, it is different from life in the palace. You live at the top, and this is the world you have not touched much."

Xu Anan glanced at the hot cake in his hand and smiled, "This is the most real life in the world."

The small vendors were busy and shouting, the traffic was coming and going, the children were running around in the streets and alleys, the elderly sitting at the door to eat and chat, and these were all unfeelable in the deep palace.

Xu Anan ate a piece of crispy cake, and her eyes narrowed down. She took out another piece and handed it to Cheng Huaiye: "Try it."

Cheng Huai didn't give him any face and turned his head away: "I don't want it."

Xu Anan turned to the other end: "Just take a bite."

"Not to eat." He continued to turn his head, his tone unable to hide his disgust.

She turned to his eyes without feeling tired: "Husband, it's delicious, I won't lie to you."

Cheng Huai didn't let go this time. He lowered her expectant eyes and frowned and looked at the golden crispy cake.

Xu Anan handed over again: "Hey."

After hesitating for a few seconds, he slowly lowered his head and slapped it lightly. Xu Anan smiled and then threw the piece into his mouth.

"Husband, is it delicious?"

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Chapter completed!