Since ancient times, a man's love cannot be separated from the word material. Thousands of gold can win a beauty's smile. Let's calculate it. To put it simply, a thousand gold converted into today's money is about 10 million yuan. Spend 10 million just to win a beauty.

Smile, think about it, is it worth it?

I guess many people will roll their eyes and add, "I'm so full!"

But let’s change our thinking again. When a man really pays 10 million and just wants to see you smile (just smile, nothing else), many women’s first reaction should be to be moved to tears.

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Many women will think, "What charm do I have that makes men willing to spend so much money on me?" Naturally, everyone will develop habitual thinking and associate a man's love with material things. Everyone is thinking

, the more you love, the more you are willing to spend money for the other person. Even if you have the last copper, you are willing to spend it on you, then this is true love.

Seeing this, everyone will definitely nod and then smile tacitly, but what I want to add is that this theory only applies to lovers, not enemies.

Now, Murong Wuhen and An Nuanzhi are enemies.

The nicer your enemy is to you, the more willing he is to spend money for you. It can't increase anything except increasing the creepiness and insecurity. Therefore, when An Nuanzhi heard the news, her first reaction was, Damn it.

, too.

She is very sober, and she also understands that Murong Wuhen's purpose of doing this is nothing more than to monopolize her personal freedom and continue to torture her, but does not want to cause bad public opinion. Speaking of which, I think every kiss

You would think that it is a happy thing for our heroine to live in a magnificent palace!

An Nuanzhi also understands this truth deeply! So what should she do next?

People may say again, you are stupid, can’t you run away? You can just run away.

The answer is, you can escape! But the shore of the world is not the king's land. No matter where you escape, you can't escape the fate of being captured by Murong Wuhen. In fact, escape is the stupidest way.

Therefore, if you can't escape, you can only wait for the opportunity. What opportunity are you waiting for? To put it simply, wait for the opportunity for Murong Wuhen to take the initiative to release An Nuanzhi. Everyone is thinking, will there be such an opportunity? Nonsense, there is no chance.

You have to create opportunities, stupid.

An Nuanzhi had worked hard to wait for this opportunity, and she already had a careful plan in mind, but first, she had to figure out where Murong Wuhen's overwhelming hatred for her came from? This is,

The key to solving the problem.

"Ms. An, it's time to comb your hair. This servant is here to serve you."

Just as I was thinking about it, a palace maid walked over. She was wearing a blue coat and had a delicate appearance. She was about twenty years old. She was considered an old person in the palace. One look at her and she could tell that she had been in the palace for quite a long time.

"What's your name? How old are you?" An Nuanzhi asked coldly. In her mind, she was thinking about how to make use of this little palace maid and take her away from this ghost place.

The palace maid obviously didn't expect that An Nuanzhi would take the initiative to speak to her. Her innocent face immediately turned red, and she was obviously excited. She had heard An Nuanzhi's name for a long time, and now she saw that she was covered with noble phoenixes.

, and it’s so stunning that I couldn’t help but secretly exclaim, “It’s extraordinary!”

"Back to concubine An, my servant's name is Hongzao." The palace maid answered cautiously.

"Red dates?" An Nuanzhi's facial muscles twitched twice, and she secretly said, "Damn, this unfortunate name is so tacky!"

"Is there anything called longan, peanut, or lotus seed?" An Nuanzhi asked casually.

Hongzao suddenly showed admiration in her eyes and grabbed An Nuanzhi's arm, "How do you know!"

An Nuanzhi was a little disgusted with the cold, and thought to herself, my sister, this person who chose the name is really bad. Put these people together and add a few ingredients to make eight-treasure porridge. An Nuanzhi unconsciously put this

The words were spoken.

"Mother, what is eight-treasure porridge?" Hong Zao asked in an idiotic manner. After a few words, she thought that An Nuanzhi was a very good and simple master, so she was assigned to monitor An Nuanzhi's mission.

The back of the head.

An Nuanzhi's watery eyes blinked, with a faint hint of satisfaction. Daqing Hongzao didn't have a high IQ. It would probably be easy for a slow white girl to let her out by tricking her.

Thinking of this, An Nuanzhi smiled at Cen Cen and said, "Hongzao, besides eight-treasure porridge, I know a lot that you don't know. For example, I can predict misfortune and fortune by looking at my complexion. It's very accurate. Anyone who has tried it can tell you."

Say yes."

"Really?" Hong Zao is obviously a theist and very enthusiastic about fortune telling. Even though she is a little white girl, she is also a superstitious little white girl.

Seeing Hong Zao's reaction, An Nuanzhi knew that her chances of leaving here had increased by several percent. She couldn't help but make a big fuss and said seductively, "Of course, this is what I am best at, but - Hong Zao, your complexion is very good."

No, the eyebrows are black, it’s likely that you are haunted by some little ghost or demon. Women are most afraid of this, it will shorten their life span. Hongzao, I want to ask you, have you ever done anything wrong?

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"This..." Hong Zao hesitated. Who wouldn't have wet shoes when walking along the river? Everyone in the harem is burdened with several lives, or dozens of lives, and Hong Zao is of course no exception. If

If she hadn't done something wrong, she wouldn't be alive now.

An Nuanzhi saw Hong Zao's hesitation and knew that Hong Zao was guilty. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Hong Zao, I think you have a good eye, so I'm reminding you. However, only the two of us know about this matter. It won't work if we say it."

Already."

"Hmm." Hong Zao innocently looked like a chicken pecking rice, and she innocently put her ear to it.

"Actually, the solution is--" An Nuanzhi leaned into Hong Zao's ear and whispered a few words--

After half a stick of incense, An Nuanzhi appeared outside the palace wearing a red date palace maid's clothes. She smiled slightly, and it was no problem to fool such a stupid novice!

As for Hongzao, she is sitting in the inner hall wearing An Nuanzhi's clothes, waiting for An Nuanzhi to ask for the "magic medicine" to help her resolve her bad luck, but I guess she won't be able to wait until the next life!

An Nuanzhi didn't expect everything to go so smoothly. She was now wearing the clothes of a palace maid, walking swaggeringly in the palace of Mo Yu. No one was watching her, and no one was hindering her freedom. Why not sneak out of the palace now? What more could she do?

Time!

So, An Nuanzhi went to the palace gate with high hopes, but she was greatly disappointed! It turned out that most people were not allowed to leave the palace without a waist card, but Hong Zao's waist card fell into

Hua Palace, if you go back to get it, it will definitely arouse suspicion. An Nuanzhi thought about it for a long, long time.
Chapter completed!