When An Nuanzhi saw Murong Wushang, An Nuanzhi's heart wrinkled for a moment. He was still full of energy, the same as when An Nuanzhi first met her.

He looked up and gave An Nuan weaving a look, just a look, without a word, and without greetings.

An Nuanzhi lowered her head, she was very embarrassed, although she was happy only in this way. At least he saw her and had eye contact with her.

However, a mystery was in An Nuanzhi's heart. If he was worried about her, he would be much haggard. However, he was still fine and could not see anything abnormal. He even had a rosy face and a healthy expression?

Is Nuanzhi in his heart insignificant?

Thinking of this, An Nuan's hand under his sleeves tightly clenched.

"See the emperor brother, Wang An." Murong Wushang leaned over to pay his respects. Generally speaking, the ministers kneel on the emperor and the emperor would touch the ground, but Murong Wushang just half-squatted. He did not lower his head to avoid Long Yan, but looked at the emperor openly.

"Please calm down." Murong Wuhen was cold and for a moment, the two brothers competed with each other.

Murong Wuhen walked to the dragon table, took a note and swayed it, "Wu Shang, recently Prime Minister Wen Sima, the son of Prime Minister Wen, wrote a book about you, saying that you are arrogant and arrogant because of your favor. When the ministers bow to you, you don't give me a gift, but instead pretends to be like you don't see it. Is that true?"

Murong Wushang found a gold-burning chair to sit down, and frowned with indifferent and beautiful brows, "The things the emperor cares about are so funny. Today I came to discuss the birthday of the empress dowager, so don't say anything else."

The two brothers parted in disagreement. From the beginning to the end, Murong Wushang did not say a word to An Nuanzhi.

An Nuanzhi's heart sinks little by little, is it really as Murong Wuhen said, is Murong Wushang approaching her with another purpose?

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When she returned to her residence, An Nuanzhi found that everything was busy, and her house was filled with countless priceless treasures.

She couldn't help but be slightly stunned. What happened?

"Zijuan, bring those cloths over quickly. By the way, there are also those two boxes of South China Sea pearls." A nanny in charge of Chengde Palace directed everyone. When she saw An Nuanzhi, she came over as pleased.

"Miss An Cai, look, what's wrong with offending me in the past? I'll let you accompany you." After that, the madam handed over a flattering smile and turned around and left.

An Nuanzhi was puzzled. This nanny was the most arrogant and domineering person in the harem. Why did she lose her momentum when she saw her today? She was like a teenage mouse in the laboratory?

Looking further into her own room, I saw that there were high and low, large and small, all places with space were filled with space... not even the place where the pins were pinned.

Zijuan packed up her things and greeted her, her eyes full of envy, "Sister An, you made great contributions to saving the empress dowager this time, so the emperor not only repaired and sorted out our talented women's residence, but also gave so many good things..."

"Yes, yes, Sister An is a lucky person at first glance. If Sister An is lucky in two days, the emperor would have moved all the gold and silver mountains to our Talent Palace!!" Liu Ye also looked happy.

Lucky?

When An Nuanzhi heard these two words, her face changed. She felt a little cold in her heart.

Zijuan was straightforward, "Sister An, don't you want to be attacked by the emperor... No, it should be... don't you want to be the emperor's woman? That's so glorious!"

An Nuanzhi looked into the distance from afar and bit her lower lip, "I don't want to be the emperor's woman. I just want to spend my whole life with an ordinary man."

Everyone was silent. How many harem women were pursuing the emperor's dragon bed? They could not understand An Nuanzhi's mentality, but only An Nuanzhi himself knew that if you never leave me, I would depend on each other in life and death, and the emperor would never give her such a complete love.

Outside the Talented Girl Palace, a bright yellow figure stood there. Murong Wuhen just heard what An Nuanzhi said.

"Your Majesty, are you still going in?" Eunuch Qiao said tentatively.

"Go back."

Murong Wushang turned around and walked towards Chengde Hall, and he felt thoughtful.

At night, the Talented Lady Palace.

"Sister An is not good, it's bad, the emperor is here..." Zijuan rushed in.

The people in the First House were collectively stunned, "Ah?"

The emperor appeared in the Cainu Palace for the first time at the night. This is the most remote place in the palace. The emperor will only pass here if he takes the wrong path, but this feasibility is zero.

An Nuanzhi smiled, "What are you afraid of? Come on, the emperor is not a tiger! He can't eat people!"

Zijuan came over with something serious and attached herself to An Nuanzhi's ear and said, "Sister An, do you think the emperor is here for you? I really want to be blessed with you?"

An Nuanzhi thought to himself, who stipulated that the emperor must attract the lucky woman when he appears at night? Cough cough, he is not a male dog in heat?

An Nuanzhi smiled faintly without answering, and then gathered her hair together, and went out to greet her with all the talented women.

Murong Wuhen saw An Nuanzhi, one of the talented girls, with his cute and lively jumping, his big eyes that flashed and flickered, and his cheeks. Once he saw it, his heart beat suddenly faster, and he felt a suffocating feeling.

It took Murong Wuhen to find himself back after a long time. He shifted his gaze awkwardly and looked into the distance.

However, for An Nuanzhi, she had only sore waist and legs. Because the palace had to squat down all her body and support the ground with one foot. This position could be held at the same time, but after being held for a long time, it made people cramp the soles of her feet, calves twisted, and thighs twisted. An Nuanzhi silently said in her heart, "Oh, is he holding a grudge against me and Shang, and deliberately came to Cai Nuanzhi to punish me?"

In the blink of an eye, An Nuanzhi was about to squat into a plaster image. She finally couldn't help but say, "Master, don't you let us flatten...?"

An Nuanzhi said what everyone was thinking, and Zijuan and the others gave An Nuanzhi a grateful look.

A word woke up the dreamer, and Murong Wuhen retracted his gaze.

But the next second, his eyes were locked again on An Nuanzhi's red little face. His big round eyes were like stars in the night, bright and clean. With just one look, you would feel the throbbing and charm like the spring breeze blowing on his face. Murong Wuhen's body shook unsteadily.

So he turned around and left without even letting the talented women stand flat.

"Sister An, what did the emperor mean just now? Are you going to check etiquette when you come to our Cainu Palace?" Liu Ye explained-

"No, I think the emperor is angry." Zijuan guessed.

"I don't think it looks like it. If you get angry, you should get angry. Why did you leave without a sound? Sister An, what do you think?" Another showgirl couldn't help it.

An Nuanzhi rubbed his leg muscles and only uttered a few words hatefully, "I finally understand what a weirdo is!"

The wind under the night was cool and cool. It was early spring again. Murong Wuhen walked aimlessly. Eunuch Qiao, who was beside him, did not dare to speak, afraid of disturbing the emperor's meditation.

By the way, Eunuch Qiao was also full of doubts, but Murong Wuhen was strange tonight, which made people unable to understand no matter what. No, it was simply confused!

Suddenly, Murong Wuhen stopped and turned around and asked, "Eunuch Qiao, is it bad for being an emperor woman?"

"Ah?" Su Peixing opened his mouth wide and didn't know how to answer. Based on his understanding of the emperor... The emperor's question must have a reason, but why did the emperor ask, how should he answer?

Eunuch Qiao was silent all the time. With his emotional intelligence, he could only complain secretly and couldn't answer at all.

"Forget it, you don't understand if you ask." Murong Wuhen sighed. My father-in-law is an incomplete man, how could he understand?

ah?
Chapter completed!