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An Qilu is a beauty, and a rather cold beauty - although not as good as Ji Ruying, An Qilu's facial features are also quite exquisite, especially those eyes, which always reveal an indescribable sense of indifference.

So, when such a person who is extremely cold on weekdays suddenly makes such a tearful appearance, it looks really pitiful and seductive.

He saw that Xiao Tu looked drunk, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, Xiao Tu smiled coldly in his heart, stretched out his hand, and flirtatiously picked up An Qilu's jaw, and laughed: "Yo~ Where did this beauty come from? ”

An Qilu's eyes widened slightly, as if he didn't expect the other party to treat him with such an attitude.

A palace man looked at him with a somewhat annoyed look, and wanted to sell it well, so he took a few steps forward and said softly: "Your Majesty, this is Your Majesty's favorite An Gongzi in the past." ”

Xiaotu's eyes flowed, and the tail of his eyes swept away, and it was like a small hook, and the heart of the person who hooked it straight was itchy.

Then she raised her foot, kicked the palace man who was kneeling not far away, and said coldly: "Which one are you?"

She said with a knife-like gaze stabbing at An Qilu, An Qilu's breath was stagnant, and the crystal clear tears hung on his eyelashes to look pitiful, and he snorted: "Your Majesty, are you still the Your Majesty I know? You are obviously not such a person!"

There were grievances, accusations, and stubbornness in his eyes staring at Xiaotu, and his palm-sized face was slightly raised.

It's just a pity that the soul of the original Jing Jinying has turned into energy, so Xiao Tu sneered in the face of such a beautiful scenery, picked up the wine jug on the table, and poured the spout into An Qilu's mouth, and said while pouring: "Oh?

An Qilu was choked by the liquor that was suddenly poured into his mouth, but because he was pressed by Xiao Tu and leaned upside down, more of it was poured into his nose, and he only felt that his throat was hot at the moment, where could he still notice what Xiao Tu said, he just hated to lift Xiao Tu away, and then bent down and coughed it well.

Seeing that An Qilu didn't speak and only cared about coughing, Xiaotu's face sank, and his subordinates used a little more force, and the spout was so rough that it even cut the corners of An Qilu's mouth, and his tone seemed extremely tyrannical:

"Why don't you speak? Lone is asking you, don't you hear? Do you also feel that Lone is disabled, so you don't bother to talk to Lonely, don't you? You say!

If An Qilu could notice Xiaotu, he would have died of grievances in his heart. He was filled with a mouth full of wine at this moment, and he still spoke, not to mention the hot feeling in his throat, so he couldn't pay any attention at all.

The tears and wine on his face were mixed together and his hair was soaked, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed, and he didn't care that the person who was pressing him was the empress at this time, he just wanted to struggle to make himself comfortable.

However, his resistance seemed to arouse the other party's brutality even more, and An Qilu only felt that the other party was more and more ignorant, and he was still lowering the wine jug after a pot of wine was filled.

Xiao Tu happily poured the wine jug into An Qilu's mouth, and his mouth was still chattering: "What are you? Dare to look down on Lonely? What kind of thing? Bastard! Why don't you speak?"

A group of palace people trembled and watched An Gongzi, who had always been glorious and beautiful, being extremely embarrassed by the empress, and they all lowered their heads deeply and did not dare to raise them.

When Jing Yanwan and Princess Yuhe turned the corner and looked up at the figure of the palace man kneeling on the ground with his head down, she also said with some disdain on her face: "Your Majesty the Empress has really ...... lately Alas!"

The two of them didn't stop, Princess Yuhe looked at the embarrassed An Qilu with pity, and sighed: "Alas! I didn't expect that even my favorite An Gongzi in the past was ...... by the imperial sister."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a calm raised voice on the side: "Gongzi An?" The voice was even a little deformed with excitement.

Yuhe was taken aback, and complained inexplicably: "What are you doing so loudly?"

Jing Yanwan's face was pale, she had already seen the appearance of the person who was pressed under Jing Jinying, and the murderous aura in her eyes could no longer be concealed and was fiercely fixed on Xiaotu.

Because Jing Yanwan's voice was too loud just now, the palace people who were originally submissive also noticed the two people who came over, and saluted one after another: "I've seen Prince Zixu, I've seen Princess Yuhe." ”

Jing Yanwan controlled herself and closed her eyes, listening to the palace people calling her name, her face was a little ugly, and Princess Yuhe smiled gently: "Get up." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the pavilion and said, "Sister Huang, you're drinking again." ”

Xiao Tu had already noticed the two of them, and he didn't plan to deal with them, but when he saw Yuhe coming over, he casually pushed An Qilu away.

Standing up on the table and flicking his sleeves, as if he didn't see Jing Yanwan standing there, he only squinted his eyes and said to Princess Yuhe as if he was drunk: "It's Yuhe." Why? I'm excited to come to this garden today. ”

Her eyes swept slightly, and she said with a smile: "The jade peony has bloomed in the past two days." ”

Yuhe lifted up the wine glass that had been swept down by Xiaotu's sleeves, smiled at her and said, "You know, Imperial Sister, Yuhe has never been very interested in flowers and plants. It's just that this prince has just come to the palace, and I will take her to get acquainted with it, so I have nothing to do, and it just so happens that I have time to wait for her to come here to have a look. ”

When it comes to Jing Yanwan, Yuhe directly uses the title, although there is nothing wrong with the etiquette, but it is not difficult to see the contempt between the words.

As if he saw a person standing over there, Xiao Tu lifted his eyelids and said casually: "Heh, Zixu must have never seen the scenery of the Imperial Garden, he should have asked someone to take you around, this is a lonely negligence." How? Feel like you are still used to it in this house? ”

Jing Yanwan's eyes swept over An Qilu, who was curled up on the ground with an uncomfortable face and coughed a few times from time to time, then lowered her eyes, her hands clenched tightly, and her neatly trimmed nails were deeply sunk in the flesh.

She didn't seem to feel pain, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in a humble tone: "Your Majesty has tormented the minister's sister, and the minister's sister is already grateful to be able to return to this place where she was born, where do you dare to ask for anything else?" )