If this is true, she will not explain it clearly no matter how hard she explains it!

An Nuanzhi regretted why she used red pens to draw centipede-shaped scars on her face. This would make Lan Nian'an even more misunderstood that she was deliberately concealing everything that had happened. You can tell from his expression that it was a look that only those who were deceived would show.

There was a cloud of anger between her eyebrows and eyes, her eyebrows were tightly furnished, and her eyes were like the hail of December, which was hard and complicated, hitting her face, even the corners of her mouth were full of anger, the strong breathing, and the heavy breathing sounds, showing how unhappy Lan Nianan was at this moment.

He should be angry!

"Listen to my explanation... Is it OK? I really don't know those people." When she returned to the room, An Nuanori lowered her head and admitted her mistakes. She wanted to resolve the misunderstanding, so that at least they would feel better.

"Is it interesting to be habitually lying?!" Lan Nian'an suddenly raised his voice. He obviously didn't believe what Wen Rao said. After all, the scar was fake, so he naturally had doubts about all her words. He was furious and waved his hand. The teacup and tea bowl on the table were broken all over the ground, and the ground was shattered.

In fact, Lan Nianan found the scar on her face in bed yesterday that was fake, but he did not expose her. He wanted to see why she deceived him and why she pretended to be pitiful? It turned out that the answer was like this. She used to be an indulgent bad girl and had an unbearable past with those playboys.

So, on the first night, the bed sheets didn't fall red...

Why didn't he see through this woman's real face? It's so hypocritical, full of deception, deception, and disgusting! He felt that he was being fooled, played with applause, and lost all his face in front of everyone. What would others say about her? Will a torn shoe?

This was a feeling that had never happened in his life, which aroused his strong desire for revenge! Yes, he wanted to take revenge, and he would never be lenient towards this woman who had a cuckold on his whole body.

"Come here! I want to punish you!"

Lan Nianan held An Nuanzhi's wrist in his hand, and he kicked the door panel with his left foot. He actually wanted to kick her, but his left foot was uncontrollable. He passed her body and landed on the door. His shoes were kicked to pieces. Lan Nianan was very strong and was a martial artist. There was a big hole in the door panel, and the steps were not spared, and the smoke and dust flew.

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An Nuanori subconsciously shrank her body, and her tears couldn't help but slid down, because everything exceeded her imagination. This was the first time she saw such a terrifying scene. Her little heart was extremely shocked, and she couldn't help but tremble with her arms.

Lan Nian's current life is so terrifying, no difference from a pervert! He is about to demolish the entire house, will he kill her?

An Nuanori established a natural fear of this man in a moment.

Tears kept pouring down her pitiful little face, and she was helpless and frightened. She looked like a frightened little white rabbit in the snow pile above her knees. She was desperately looking for a place to hide in the cold winter, but she had nowhere to hide. Her eyes were filled with grievances.

"snort!"

When An Nuanori looked up again, it was empty and there was no sign of people. Raninian left the room. She squatted on the ground and cried even harder, because everything came too fast and left too fast, which shocked her...

The next day, An Nuanzhi woke up in a daze. She felt that everything was unreal, like a dream. Only her swollen wrists told her that everything was really happening.

Alas... it feels really bad to be misunderstood, and it is a misunderstanding caused by myself. I am afraid that her life in Prince An's Mansion will be even more sad. An Nuanzhi is very dissatisfied with herself...

As soon as the door of the hut opened, the cool breeze rustled. A maid wearing a small cotton jacket walked in. It turned out to be Lian Qiao!

Seeing Wen Rao woke up, she hurriedly put down the basin in her hand, brought a lacquered wooden chair, stepped on the lacquered wooden chair, bent her back, and took out a small bag hidden on the beam of the house.

"Princess, I came to see you yesterday and said I brought it to you specially and asked me to hide it. I didn't know what this was, so I put it quietly on the beam of the house." Lian Qiao wiped the bag with a cloth, and carefully handed it to An Nuanzhi.

"Wu? Wen Jing?" An Nuanzhi thought of the girl who didn't like talking in Wen's mansion. She looked quite pure, but she didn't like talking. She was very gentle and did everything she did, which was very consistent with her name - Wen Jing. Wen Jing was not in good health since childhood, so she was very cared for by the whole family of Wen's mansion. In ancient times, my father especially liked Wen Jing and regarded Wen Jing as his most caring "little cotton jacket". What would Wen Jing give her something at this time?

An Nuanzhi opened with suspicion.

"Two pieces of charcoal? What are you doing? Is it used to burn fire?" Lian Qiao frowned strangely, and she thought to herself, "Wu is stupid, it's not like the cold weather, why are you giving two pieces of charcoal to do..."

An Nuanzhi pondered for a while and suddenly laughed, "No, two pieces of charcoal are to be homophonic, charcoal talks, two pieces of charcoal are one charcoal and one charcoal, and translate them to discuss and discuss. Wen Jing has something to say to me."

"Wow... Princess, you are so smart, you can guess such a puzzle!" Lian Qiao was so admiring that she was so impressed, but when she tilted her head and thought, her little mouth pouted again.

"No... Wu wanted to chat with the princess and come to the cottage, why did it take a lot of trouble? And it was mysterious and it was so strange to use charcoal as a secret code!" Lian Qiao was puzzled.

An Nuanzhi didn't say anything. She admired Wen Jing's delicate and meticulous mind. Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought of such a creative way to chat with her, but what would Wen Jing talk to her about?

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're much more beautiful again!" As soon as we met, Wen Jing stared at the smooth baby skin on An Nuanzhi's face and looked at her. She was curious, why did such a striking scar disappear overnight?

"My sister is also very beautiful, but she looks the same and is still sick. If this happens, she can't find her husband's house!" An Nuanzhi's tone was relaxed because she didn't want her sister to discover the unhappiness she was hiding in her eyes.

"Sister! Do you seem to be unable to get married? I always bury me!" Wen Jing stomped her feet, her face turned red first.

"Yes, yes, if the sister can marry, she should give birth to the same kind of Bodhisattva as a Bodhisattva. No, she is a Bodhisattva who is so angry, haha! If you can't touch it, you can't be annoyed, you can't be neglected..." An Nuanzhi joked that she liked Wen Jing very much. It seems that she is not very scheming. She is not a black-bellied woman like Wen Qian and Wen Ke, and Wen Jing is very simple.

"Sister, are you a little princess-like?! People are watching you!" Wen Jing looked at Wen Rao who was very happy, and she couldn't help but think to herself, "Wen Rao used to be sarcastic, but now she is much more cheerful. The key is that what she says makes people relax. She is really special and very likeable now." She is very happy for having such a sister.

"Yeah, I'm serious. You use two pieces of charcoal to let me come out to meet you. What's the matter?" An Nuanzhi tilted her little head. This was the issue she was most concerned about.

"This, elder sister... I almost forgot if you didn't remind me!" Wen Jing slapped her head, took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, unfolded it flatly, and handed it to An Nuanzhi.

An Nuanori took it hesitantly, showing confusion, "What is this? A token of love given to you by a rich young man? Or do you want to give it to a young man..." An Nuanori spoke relaxedly. She wanted to change her mood through this tone. After staying in the palace for a long time, she felt very friendly when she came out to see her relatives.

"Guess again! You must know what this is!" Wen Jing put away her smile, and she suddenly became serious. She raised her index finger and pointed to the lower left corner.

"He Ruoxiao?" After looking carefully, An Nuanzhi found that it was these words. In the elegant and beautiful official script, few women write official script so distinctive and flavorful. Through the font, we can understand that the owner of the handkerchief is a girl who is more narcissistic and pursues perfection.

"Is this He Ruoxiao's handkerchief?" As if she understood something, An Nuanzhi opened her eyes wide, she flattened her mouth and began to think. Lin Beichuan once said that it was He Ruoxiao whom she murdered. Now He Ruoxiao's handkerchief is here, what does it mean? Does Wen Jing know something?

An Nuanzhi looked at the clouds in the distance, the sun hid in the thick dark clouds, no longer shining brightly, the sky became dark, the wind was blowing, and it was still a little cold, she couldn't help but shivered.

The following conversation surprised An Nuanzhi...

"Sister, I saw everything that day. You deliberately pushed He Ruoxiao into the puddle. Sister, I know you accidentally made Ruoxiao missed, but after all, you made Ruoxiao lose her life..." Wen Jing's voice became lighter and lighter. She didn't want to tell what she saw, but she couldn't hide the secret. Besides, she really saw that it was He Ruoxiao who was killed by Wen Rao...
Chapter completed!