As soon as he stepped into Fengming Palace, Lan Yiluo's clear voice came, "Ying'er, didn't you say you wanted to dance the 'Nichang Colorful Butterfly Dance' for me? I will take you to the Imperial Garden and dance with the real Persian butterflies!"

He swept his eagle's eyes, An Nuan moved his inspiration and placed his hand on the table. Fortunately, the sleeves of ancient clothes covered the herbs, otherwise it would have been missed.

Xu Qiying hurriedly handed over a grateful look.

"Your Majesty, bring Sister An with you. Sister An is a talented woman and is also very good at dancing." In return, Xu Qiying should do her best to improve the relationship between Nuanzhi and Luo.

"The Queen of the East is not in good health, so I'd better take good care of myself in the palace, and there's no need to accompany me!" Lan Yiluo's voice was very cold.

An Nuanzhi lowered her head. At this time, she was like a redundant person. Lan Yiluo refused to even look at her directly. Has her status in his heart been lowered to the dust?

Watching Lan Yiluo and Xu Qiying leave, An Nuanzhi was depressed and depressed.

"Empress, it's time to pay tribute to the Empress Dowager." Mo'er reminded her, a trace of cunning glimmering across her eyes.

In a daze, An Nuan weaves Fengming Palace. She is like a headless fly rushing around. As she walks, she accidentally touches a person. She only screams, and then there is Concubine Mei’s twisted face.

"It hurts, my child!" Mei Fei covered her stomach and fell to the ground. Only then did An Nuanzhi come to her senses and hit someone.

"Is it okay?" An Nuanzhi subconsciously wanted to help Mei Fei up, but unexpectedly, she saw Hong under Mei Fei's skirt. Seeing this scene, Mei Fei screamed again and fainted from shock.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid the fetus will not be preserved." The imperial physician took a look at the Plum Blossom Palace, and the conclusion drawn made everyone gasp.

"Child, my child. The emperor wants to make the decision for Mei'er. The Empress Donghou cannot tolerate his concubines. The Empress Donghou himself killed a little life and killed the Emperor's child." Mei Fei Lihua walked with rain.

"Empress Dong, you can explain what's going on?" Lan Yiluo was furious.

"Wuxin is in a collision. If you want to punish me, I will go to the cold palace voluntarily." An Nuanzhi was discouraged. In front of Lan Yiluo, she was too lazy to explain.

Lan Yiluo sneered, "No need, Fengming Palace is your cold palace. From today on, if you take off your green head card, I will never be lucky to you. Please take care of yourself!"

Hiss - Everyone gasped. Not being lucky means that they would never see the emperor. This is the biggest punishment after the harem. An Nuanzhi will suffer all the cold eyes. A low status is not as good as a palace maid. She is a hundred times more uncomfortable than death.

As soon as the news that the Donghou was thrown into the cold palace came out, the market across the country was in an uproar. They were all very surprised. How did the couple of sweet and loving mandarin ducks make a fuss to this point now?

Thinking of the scene when Lan Yiluo brought An Nuan weaving "Flying in the Sky" in the Queen's Devotion, everyone is full of pity for this little queen with a bumpy fate.

The fairy sound is scattered.

"Concubine Yue, you are so awesome. I asked my servant to lead An Nuanori to the road that Concubine Mei often walks. This collision not only eliminated the evil son in Concubine Mei's belly, but also implicated An Nuanori." Mo'er said proudly.

"Yes, I finally rest assured now." Shangguan Yuexian lowered her head and stroked the little life in her belly, showing a treacherous smile on her face.

Concubine Yue seemed to see that the position of Jin Cancan’s queen was waving to her.

Fengming Palace.

"Empress, eat something. If you don't eat something, your body will not be able to withstand it." Xiao Qi brought a bowl of ginger duck soup.

"Xiaoqi, I miss home very much, I miss home very much." An Nuanzhi's originally rosy little face was lifeless. She stared blankly at the out of reach sky, her big eyes as empty as porcelain dolls.

"Empress, do you miss Mo Yu Country? Let's do this, I'll beg the emperor and let the emperor let you go back to Mo Yu Country to visit relatives." Xiao Qi was almost heartbroken to their empress, and the words "homesick" also aroused her homesickness.

Their Empress was so pitiful. She was carrying the hatred of extermination in the family, but she was framed again and again and wronged. Why was God so unsightly? Their Empress was so kind and cute, what did she do wrong?

"No, no. I miss modern skyscrapers, my school, and my roommates." An Nuanzhi really wants to be modern. She is a girl from the 21st century, and a strong motherland is her real home.

"Empress, don't be sad." Xiaoqi was sad whenever she heard An Nuanori say these "nonsense", she held back her tears, covered her face and turned around and went out.
Chapter completed!