Seeing this scene, An Nuanzhi and Xiaoqi looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

An Nuanzhi couldn't help but thought to herself, "Oh, even a little person can be mature enough to fall in love. The power of love is so powerful!"

Anyang didn't know that she was already the center of attention. She looked at Lin Beichuan's thin and handsome back, her eyes gradually became watery and tender...

Soon I arrived at the door of Shang Zhongshu's house, but I saw that the door was locked and unattended, which showed that I had gone far away!

After asking about it, it would take two or three days at the latest to return home. An Nuanzhi could only take Xiaoqi and Anyang back and visit another day. Lin Beichuan had to deal with his own business, so he left first.

"An Nuanzhi, let's go over there and see what's there. It seems like there's a martial arts competition to recruit a bride!" Without Lin Beichuan by her side, Princess Anyang quickly returned to normal, and her true temperament was instantly released.

An Nuanzhi smiled slightly and sighed. Princess Anyang likes to make mischief so much, but in front of Lin Beichuan, she turned into a docile little cat in a second. Alas, what does this make her say?

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Because she didn’t want people to look at her in a different light when she was out, An Nuanzhi specifically asked Princess Anyang to call her by her first name. The two of them were ready to relax, but they got off the carriage and walked on the road like a pair of sisters.

The beauty of the country and the city, the cute little sister with bright eyes, their beauty has attracted the covetation of many young men and the envy of many girls.

Bang-dang—— Bang-dang————

In the ring, the competition for marriage was in full swing. It turned out that the daughter of the prefect, Huang Qiushi, had not yet left the court at the age of 20. In ancient times, she was already an older leftover girl. The prefect Huang was worried that if she delayed her daughter further, she would not be able to get married, so he held this competition to recruit a bride.

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The first time An Nuanzhi saw a real-life competition for marriage, it was always on TV. She always thought that it was too hasty to use male force to resolve marriage matters. People said that martial arts men are not as good as fire men. Fire men

Not as good as a doctor. In the Shangyu Kingdom, a doctor is the most popular profession, and a martial artist is at the bottom. Huang Zhifu competes in martial arts to recruit a bride. I wonder if this is pushing his daughter into a pit of fire?

However, there is also an advantage to recruiting a bride through martial arts competition. The martial artist feels safe and will not be afraid of being bullied by outsiders in the future.

Bang Dang——Bang Dang——Another person was defeated, and there were only two men left in the ring. One was wearing white clothes and was a bit of a gentle gentleman, and the other was a pure muscular man, with his flesh stretched out across his face.

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Let’s look at the heroine Huang. Her watery eyes always glance at the man in the white shirt. It seems that the type she likes is gentle and has a literary temperament. By the way, knowing a little boxing and kicking is the best in her mind.

The candidate, I guess you don't have to fight to know that Huang's little heart has been caressed by the man in the white shirt.

But... can this frail boy in a white shirt, who is skinny and small, be able to defeat the strong Tarzan on the other side? Can he finally win the beauty?

After three or five moves, An Nuanzhi laughed at himself for worrying too much. The man in the white shirt looked thin and frail, but he was actually very powerful. He beat the muscular man with one hand and was unable to parry. There was no doubt that he became the final winner of the ring competition.

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Boom————

With the sound of the gong, the boy in white shirt successfully won the title.

At this time, a blush appeared on Huang's face. Looking at her expression, it was clear that she was deeply passionate about the man in the white shirt... The man in the white shirt also looked at Huang frequently, and it was obvious that he also had a good impression of her...

Now that the good show has come to an end and the two young people who have feelings for each other are finally getting married, An Nuanzhi is very happy. Her own love path has been bumpy and tortuous, so she especially hopes to see her lover live a happy life.

An Nuanzhi was about to leave, but unexpectedly something happened at this time. He saw a tall figure falling from the sky. He only moved a finger slightly, and the boy in white shirt fell to the ground, seriously injured.

call----

An Nuanzhi only felt a cold wind blowing by. When her sight touched the upper part of the black figure, she was completely stunned...

There was a slight tremor in her heart for a second. An Nuanzhi looked at the angry and angry man in black on the stage. When he trampled the man in white under his feet and took Huang into his arms like a winner, his eyebrows

It was written with the demeanor of a king, but her heart actually hurt for no reason, it hurt so much...

She thought she had forgotten those hatreds, grudges, and love entanglements, but now she discovered that she could not let go of the scar-like past. She no longer loved him, but she hated him endlessly...

Not knowing where the courage came from, An Nuanzhi took one step and stood in Taichung.

"The competition for marriage has ended just now. Did this hero sneak attack on others from behind? Didn't he violate the rules of competition for marriage?" An Nuanzhi said clearly, and An Nuanzhi clenched his fists at this moment.

"Oh?" Lan Nian'an lifted up his wind-blown hair and let go of Huang Qiushi.

Not seeing each other for a year, Lan Nian'an's cold and ruthless aura has not diminished but increased. His eyebrows are as domineering as a beast king, the dragon jade pendant around his waist is even more noble, and his pair of dark black eyes can't see the edge.

He looked at An Nuanzhi and smiled calmly, his eyes full of dissoluteness, "Can your words be translated as... You want to set rules on my head?"

hiss----

A burst of gasps erupted from the crowd. Just now, they saw that the man in black looked familiar, but they did not expect that he was the current prince. They all knelt down to show their respect, "The prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old...", but only one person

An Nuanzhi was indifferent and stubbornly looked at Lannian'an.

"Huang Zhi pays homage to the prince, Qiushi, hurry up and kowtow to the prince!" Huang Zhifu didn't expect that his little daughter would get the prince's attention. Although the young man in white shirt won the competition, he wanted his own more.

My daughter is betrothed to Lan Nianan...

Just imagine, this is the current prince. He is destined to become the emperor in the future. Even if his daughter Huang Qiushi is married as a concubine, she will be at the level of a noble concubine in the future. He will be the head of the country by then, and he will worry about the Huang family.

Chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, showing their grace and blessing.

"See the prince." Huang Qiushi still had eyes, but she seemed to still have the injured man in the white shirt in her heart. Although she was facing Lan Nian'an, her eyes stayed on the man in the white shirt. It was obvious that she was infatuated with him.

He was not moved by Lan Nian'an's superior power.

Magistrate Huang had a look of hatred on his face. He tugged on Huang Qiushi's sleeves hard, "Oh, you stinky girl! Now you have to change your name to husband, and you can't call yourself prince like this..."

When An Nuanzhi heard this, he was furious. Magistrate Huang really disliked the poor and loved the rich. Everyone could see that Huang Qiushi liked the man in the white shirt. The man in the white shirt was also the winner of the contest to recruit a bride. Did he want to destroy the happiness of his biological daughter with his own hands?

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An Nuanzhi couldn't stand it anymore. She couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Prefect Huang, it is an indisputable fact that Huang likes the boy in the white shirt. It is also an indisputable fact that the boy in the white shirt won the martial arts competition to recruit a bride. Hundreds of pairs of eyes are watching. Magistrate Huang

You don’t want to deny it, do you?”

Magistrate Huang looked at the beautiful and refined woman in front of him, and cold sweat ran down his forehead. Although he could not guess her true identity, her aura could not be blasphemed. He was afraid of offending some noble.

"Who are you…………"

"Her identity, I, the Prince, will answer!" Lannian An took a step forward unhurriedly. He held An Nuanzhi's hand domineeringly in front of everyone.

"She is actually the wife of my prince Zang Fan, but... she has divorced her!" Lan Nianan said this slowly and leisurely, but fortunately she still looked at An Nuanzhi with a complicated expression.

One glance...

"Yes, I divorced His Highness the Crown Prince first!" An Nuanzhi was not to be outdone!

hiss----

Another gasp erupted from the crowd. They did not expect that the beautiful woman in front of them was the princess who stabbed King An in the chest a year ago and then ran away with King An's child overnight!! This incident caused a sensation in Kyoto.

Her behavior can be called a "feat"!

Because at this time, this unique princess gained three firsts. 1. The first woman in the world who dared to challenge the ruthless King An and fought for freedom at all costs. 2. The first woman in the world to let her go.

The woman who disgraced King An and made him swear to death, 3, was the first woman to be pregnant and wander around the world with a royal child. She made King An swear a poisonous oath that she would not let him go even if she was a ghost.

woman.

I didn't expect that two "little enemies" would meet in this way after a year. How could it be so shocking? A typical tit-for-tat confrontation...
Chapter completed!