If the fate between people is divided into a chapter and a novel, the novel has a beginning, a climax, and an end, and the fate between people also has a beginning, a climax, and an end.

Similarly, some people say that fate is wonderful, while others say that good fate is a peach blossom, and bad fate is a bad fate. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want it. The definition of fate is different in everyone’s mind. This is the same as love.

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At this moment, An Nuanzhi had a personal experience. What appeared in front of her was Luo, no, it should be said that it was Murong Wushang. His stunning face had once seemed to An Nuanzhi.

Sunlight, air and water exist equally.

During the time she left Luo, if she hadn't seen Murong Wushang's face and convinced herself that Luo had passed away, she didn't know how she would have spent it. After so long, she now saw this face again.

Seeing the familiar face, I thought she would be excited for a while, but unexpectedly, her heart was very calm, very calm, like a frozen lake after the snow falls, it is difficult to make even a ripple.

An Nuanzhi once thought that she had loved Murong Wushang, at least when he confessed his love, when he held her hand and watched the sunset together, she really thought so, but after many years, she

After thinking about it, her feelings for Murong Wushang were just an illusion. The characteristic of illusions is that they arise quickly, and their lifespan is also very short and fleeting.

Perhaps, when Murong Wushang and Shen Bingqian got married, An Nuanzhi was sad. Perhaps, when Murong Wushang's appearance coincided with Luo's at a certain angle, An Nuanzhi was moved. But as time passed, An Nuanzhi took a deep breath.

Take a breath and think about it seriously, did she really love Murong Wushang?

Although the answer cannot be drawn immediately, it is at least not certain.

An Nuanzhi knew that she and Murong Wushang were over and there was no possibility of it anymore, but at the same time she was also surprised that their fate was over. Why was Murong Wushang still following her in the dark and paying attention to her? What was his purpose?

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"Nuan Zhi, long time no see, you-" Murong Wushang hesitated, his eyes fell on An Nuan Zhi's belly, that big, round, bulging belly seemed to show

An Nuanzhi's life is so comfortable, happy and joyful, but!! Originally, he was the one who said he liked An Nuanzhi before his brother Murong Wuhen, so he was unwilling to do so, and his inner monologue was

, "He wants to take back An Nuanzhi."

Everyone may find it difficult to understand Murong Wushang's transformation, but everyone can understand that whether it is a man's possessiveness or a man's competitive mentality, Murong Wushang is no longer a "safe" man, and he can do whatever he wants at any time.

manner.

"Hello, Prince Wushang." An Nuanzhi nodded coldly, which was regarded as a greeting. She found that she and Murong Wushang had nothing to say, and she was so indifferent to him that he was "the most familiar stranger".

"Nuan Zhi still has something to do, let's go first." An Nuan Zhi made an excuse and was about to leave, but before she turned around, she just heard, bang————

Her thin wrist was actually held by Murong Wushang! Moreover, it was placed on the chest. Murong Wushang said almost earnestly and urgently, "Nuan Zhi, don't leave yet, I don't allow you to leave.

!I beg you not to leave!"

When Murong Wushang raised his head again, his expression shocked An Nuanzhi. His eyes said "desire to plead". A majestic prince actually humbled himself in front of her, completely losing his place as a prince.

With the momentum and dignity he deserves, what exactly is he going to do?

An Nuanzhi was slightly touched. After all, Murong Wushang's face was almost exactly the same as Lan Yiluo's. She couldn't be ruthless in front of "Luo". She raised her head and said calmly, "Your Majesty, please go first.

Let me go, this is the imperial palace."

Murong Wushang came back to his senses and was shocked to realize that he was a little abrupt. He couldn't help but said, "Yes——I'm sorry."

"Does it hurt you?" Although he said this, he still didn't let go of his hand and kept holding An Nuanzhi's hand, as if he was afraid that An Nuanzhi would run away.

An Nuanzhi smiled bitterly, if he had known this, why did he do it in the first place?

When Murong Wushang married Shen Bingqian as the princess, he must have been extremely proud, right? Now that the Shen family has collapsed and Murong Wushang's power in the court has been greatly weakened, he has come back to look for her again? It's just like this "turning back"

", is it still valuable?

But now, how should An Nuanzhi refuse?

Facing "Luo"'s face, An Nuanzhi couldn't even say a serious word. Since he couldn't say anything, he could only use actions.

His right leg was firmly supported on the ground. When he pulled his left hand away, An Nuanzhi wanted to pull his wrist out of Murong Wushang's thick palm. However, his body slipped. An Nuanzhi's body was heavy and he suddenly fell down.

On Murong Wushang.

From a distance, it looked like the two bodies were touching each other. In fact, it was just a small rubbing. There was still half a fist distance between them. To be honest, An Nuanzhi was very glad that he didn't touch Murong Wushang.

body, because she was really afraid that there would be some sparks, and that face, when seen up close, would remind her even more of her Lan Yiluo.

Unexpectedly, although she didn't touch her, she was pulled into his arms by Murong Wushang. Before she could react, Murong Wushang's slightly pleading voice sounded again.

"Nuanzhi, Nuanzhi, I miss you very much. Do you miss me? Nuanzhi Nuanzhi, would you like to have a word with me? Can you please stop running away all the time? Is this king that terrible?

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An Nuanzhi's heart was in a mess. It turned out that Murong Wushang not only looked like Lan Yiluo, but his voice was more similar. But why didn't she notice it before? An Nuanzhi closed her eyes subconsciously. She seemed to really

She mistook Murong Wushang for Lan Yiluo, and she also mistook this embrace for Luo.

An Nuanzhi asked silently in her heart, she and her Luo only had previous lives, no present life, only the past, and no future. God has subtracted her Luo and added Murong Wushang, so what does it mean?

Time was silent, the atmosphere was silent, and suddenly, there was a loud sound like thunder.

"Thank you, my dear brother, for supporting my queen!"

"Now that I'm here, I won't bother my younger brother to protect my queen!"

With the words "Leng Leng", Murong Wuhen appeared in front of the two of them with his hands behind his back. The air pressure around him was very low. Before the two of them could react, he calmly pulled An Nuanzhi to his side.

Murong Wuhen tyrannically "occupied" the right to hold hands with An Nuanzhi, and even interlocked their fingers and deliberately waved them in front of Murong Wushang, declaring "sovereignty."

Looking at the tightly held hands, Murong Wushang's face suddenly turned ugly. Before he could speak, Murong Wuhen hugged An Nuanzhi and turned away.

Murong Wushang stood there, watching the two figures, and was silent for a long, long time.

"Your Majesty, my concubine——" An Nuanzhi looked frightened. She is pregnant, okay? Don't be so scary! What is that expression that looks like the sole of a shoe that has stepped on poop? It seems that she also

You haven't done anything extremely cheating.

"Shut up!" Murong Wuhen was clearly furious. An Nuanzhi could only pretend to be a "good boy" quietly.

There was no words all the way. Murong Wuhen carried An Nuanzhi directly to the entrance of the Hua Palace. The people in the Hua Palace came out to welcome them, and they were all shocked. Why did their emperor come back with the queen in his arms? In other words, the expression on the emperor's face
Chapter completed!