The next night, An Nuanjiu appeared in the private room of the brothel on time.

She was still dressed in white and dressed in men's clothes, with a calm and quiet look.

She actually didn't want to go to the appointment. Yesterday, she just wanted to make things difficult for Murong Xi'ao, but then she thought that it would be better to tell Murong Xi'ao that it would be better to return her handkerchief because she didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

For Murong Xi'ao, at best, she only treats him as a friend whom she met by chance. It is unrealistic to talk about love, let alone be a concubine for him!

After waiting for a long time, no one came. An Nuanzhi thought Murong Xi'ao had figured it out by himself.

She was paying money easily and trying to leave, but she didn't expect that when she looked up before she went out, a cold and lonely man was looking at her. He had an emperor-like majesty on him, like a dazzling statue. There were several bodyguards protecting him standing behind him, and it was obvious that he was quite big.

"You are... An Nuanzhi? My prince is about to marry?" His voice made An Nuanzhi stay in place, and she rubbed her eyes incredibly.

An Nuanzhi's heart suddenly shrank. The face in front of her was too similar to the Zhang Junyan she had thought about almost every day. Who can tell her why this man appeared here? Why did she encounter this man dramatically in a brothel?

Oh my God, God must be messing with her...

Because this man is nothing else, he is the ambition man Murong Wushang who once forced her and Murong Wuhen to death.

However, Murong Wushang's body is still used by Lan Yiluo, so his heart-pounding temperament is emitting.

This made An Nuanzhi return to the trance of her ambiguous relationship with Luo in the brothel more than thirty years ago, and appeared in front of her like a movie.

Her heartbeats faster and her breathing becomes abnormal...

Murong Wushang seemed to have noticed An Nuanzhi's trance. He frowned with evil spirits and looked at her with inquiry.

"Your expression now looks very similar to an old friend of mine, although you are more than thirty years younger than her..."

An Nuanzhi suddenly came to her senses. She realized that Murong Wushang's appearance was not a coincidence. Could he be Murong Xi'ao's father?

Murong Wushang, Murong Xiao, Murong Dongnuan?

Speaking of which, Murong Wushang and Murong Xiao are indeed the names of father and son. Why didn’t she notice that Emperor Hu Qiuguo’s surname was Murong before? She should have been alert for a long time, and the name “Xi Ao” just happened to be opposite to “Dong Nuan”.

As An Nuanori guessed, if that is said, Murong Dongnuan is Murong Xi'ao's cousin. In other words, An Nuanori is Murong Xi'ao's aunt, and Murong Xi'ao is An Nuanori's nephew.

I have to say that there is nothing strange in the world. An Nuanzhi's two-life reincarnation has not been left behind, leaving a lot of relationships with layers of continuous chaotic destruction. In this case, An Nuanzhi will not be able to agree to Murong Xi'ao's concubine!

However, what she had to solve first was her personal grudge between her and Murong Wushang. In her previous life, she fought wits and courage with this man. This man took advantage of her and was obsessed with her. If it weren't for her and Wuhen's initiative to choose to die, according to Murong Wushang's evil and ignorant personality, as long as he noticed her true identity, he would not let her go, so now he must think about how to escape unstoppable.

Thinking of this, An Nuanori showed an extremely relaxed smile.

"Who are you?"

Murong Wushang's eyes showed a hint of surprise. Did he recognize the wrong person?

But the bright eyes in front of him favor the temperament of a woman, clearly very much like her before, the woman who has always made him miss her!

He believed that miracles would happen in this world. After all, he once witnessed An Nuanzhi resurrecting her life under the call of Lingpo. He once thought that anything could happen to her!

So he firmly believed that the woman in front of him who had the same name and surname as his Lady Nuan would not be himself...

Murong Wushang didn't speak, but only looked at her with sharp eyes, which made An Nuanzhi feel a huge sense of oppression. She couldn't help but wonder, could Murong Wushang have seen through her?

"Father, this is the girl I told you. Are you still satisfied?" At this time, Murong Xi'ao's timely appearance interrupted the strange atmosphere, but at the same time brought another crisis to An Nuanzhi.

An Nuanzhi was so amused that Murong Xi'ao wouldn't really plan to marry her, right? So Murong Wushang appeared? Had she met her parents just now? But she did not officially agree to marry Murong Xi'ao. She just wanted to get her handkerchief back. God, a lightning strikes her to death...

Murong Wushang was still silent at this time, interested, as if he wanted to see something on An Nuanzhi's face.

Murong Xiao thought Murong Wushang was not speaking, but he agreed to the marriage. He couldn't help but say excitedly, "Nanzhi, call him Father..."

An Nuanzhi rolled his eyes hard in his heart. He really didn't know whether Murong Xi'ao was childish or innocent. Did he think his father was such a simple person? No, it should be said that, did he think that the emperor's marriage and marriage were like playing house, and they were all jokes? So helpless, this kid is really too young!

"Emperor of Hu Qiu Kingdom, please listen to me?" An Nuanzhi avoided the gaze of Murong Wushang, the old fox, and looked directly at Murong Xi'ao's eyes.

Murong Xiao was obviously flattered. There was not only a hint of urgency, but also a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Nanmao, just say whatever you want, and I will satisfy you."

An Nuanzhi smiled coldly in her heart. She was powerless to complain. Well, this emperor is really... Forget it, just think he is just a little brat with no knowledge.

"I already have a heart. If you do my best, please don't keep marrying me as a concubine, because this is simply the emperor's wishful thinking. Also, you took the handkerchief without my permission. I have the right to come back at any time. If you threaten me with a handkerchief, I will choose not to see you for the rest of my life."

An Nuanzhi spoke generously, and there was something indescribable in her tone that could not be desecrated and unstoppable. After saying this, she turned around and left. She thought she had expressed her meaning very clearly. If Murong Xiao haunted her again, it would only mean that Murong Xiao was a slander and had no cure to save. No matter how much she said, it would be a waste. It would be better not to say it.

Murong Xiao was obviously shocked by An Nuanori's words, but then again, he was indeed a scheming and serious person. He did not think An Nuanori was rejecting him. He just felt that An Nuanori's unique and decisive image became more cute in his mind.

"Father, I'm going to make you laugh at. Her temper is a bit special, but this is exactly what I like." Murong Xiao stared at An Nuanzhi's figure, but he was still living in his own world. He did not intend to give up his obsession. He seemed to have decided that An Nuanzhi was his dish.

Murong Wushang glanced at his son contemptuously, and he asked coldly, "Are you really going to marry her?"

Murong Xiao nodded seriously.

"Do you know what she is?"

Murong Xi is arrogant and speechless.

Murong Wushang snorted lightly, and he was so angry that he couldn't stand it. "You are such a simple waste! You are not worthy of marrying such a girl as a concubine! Because she is a hundred times more mature than you!"

Murong Wushang looked at his son in disappointment, not for neglecting him. Murong Xiao was his most failed work in his life, no doubt about it. Leaving this sentence, Murong Wushang left the brothel, and he gave people the feeling that he would never say anything more to this incompetent son in his life.

Murong Xiao stood there, his heart was already cold. He suddenly felt that he was very failed, but because of his stubbornness and simplicity, he didn't understand what he had done wrong. He just wanted to pursue true love. Is this also wrong?

The young follower behind him looked at his master, the authorities, and shook his head wildly. He thought to himself that their emperor is so stupid and naive in terms of relationships. Even he can figure it out, but the emperor cannot figure it out. Sweat.

"Is it the Emperor of Hu Qiu? Someone wants to see you." At this time, a man who looked like a brothel servant came over and respectfully handed over a red meeting post.

Murong Xiao was upset and said casually, "I won't see you."

He was about to leave the brothel, but found that the brothel had been surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. The people surrounding the brothel were all court officers and soldiers holding weapons. The left arm had a unified dragon head logo, which shows that it was the Jinyiwei. In Anguo, they were all masters. One person's strength could match the previous battalion. Moreover, there are so many people now that even birds can't fly, let alone Murong Xi'ao.

Murong Xiao was completely trapped in a brothel. He knew very well that the other party was prepared. But who was the one who wanted to see him? As for such a big disturbance?

Just as he was thinking, a man wearing white clothes and dark skin walked in from outside. He was full of heroism and a particularly handsome face. His noble clothes showed that he had a good identity.

"Emperor Hu Qiuguo, our emperor is welcome." The man in white clasped his fists and said with a respectful manner.

The Emperor of Anguo?

Murong Xiao was stunned. He had heard more than once that the emperor of Anguo was an extraordinary figure. In just three years, Anguo expanded from a wealthy small country to ten times its original territory, making Anguo a great dark horse for unifying the four countries and becoming one of the strong countries. Not only that, a series of legal systems have been promulgated since his succession. Anguo committed very few criminal cases, and the people lived and worked in peace and prosperity.

In Murong Xi'ao's impression and rumors, the emperor of Anguo should be a very wise, calm, vicious and very smart man, and even a man who is hidden and has a tough means...
Chapter completed!