Chapter 357: Backer

King Annan's smile froze, and he changed his face in an instant, and looked at her coldly:

"Why, you have to pay what you want, do you want me to teach you such a simple truth?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yang Liuan's forehead, this is, he opened his words. If she wants to save her mother, she must sacrifice herself to King Annam.

Yang Liu'an only felt that she was unlucky, why could Luo Xiaoran's first night be given to her beloved, and it was still the handsome man Murong Jue that she Yang Liu's heart was missing, and she had to hand over her body to an old man with a smelly mouth, gray hair, and a bloated body?!

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became, she pushed away the chair and stood up, but looking around, this was not in the Chen family's embroidery workshop, nor did she spoil her mother, there were only valuable utensils here, and King Annan, who looked at her indifferently on the chair.

"In that case, you can go."

King Annan sneered, although it is a pity, such a charming little beauty...... However, he couldn't see her unwillingness to dedicate herself, why, when he was the king of Annan, was he doing charity?

Yang Liu'an's face turned pale, no, she can't go, King Annan is her last pillar to rely on, even though he is an old man over half a hundred years old......

Yang Liu'an closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already a charming smile:

"What did the prince say, Fang Cai Minnu is just joking with you. Who wouldn't want to be your lover in this huge royal city? ”

This can be regarded as straightforward and bold, directly piercing the thin window paper between Yang Liu'an and King Annan.

Where was it so easy for King Annam to "forgive" her? He will not be summoned by this tender little girl to come and go, he still sits leisurely on the pear wood chair, and deliberately said:

"Oh? What do you say, I don't understand. ”

Yang Liu'an's face was dyed red with shame and indignation, she looked around cautiously again, and said in a low voice:

"The folk girl begged the prince to drive away the guards and maids outside."

King Annan smiled playfully, why, those people are here, she refuses to put down her body and flatter?

King Annan's piercing eyes swept over her:

"Little beauty, you are so sincere?"

Yang Liu'an could be described as "bitter" in her heart, but she still reluctantly smiled, and made up her mind to move closer to King Annan, took the initiative to sit on his lap, and snuggled up to him weakly and bonelessly:

"Where can it be, the folk girl has admired the prince for a long time, and it depends on whether the prince appreciates his face or not~"

Although King Annan has warm nephrite in his arms, he is "experienced in a hundred battles", so he naturally will not take her little trick in his eyes, enjoying Yang Liu'an's gentle blowing in his ear, he smiled indifferently:

"Whether you appreciate your face or not, it depends on whether you are comfortable serving this king."

Yang Liu'an's tooth root was sour, she gritted her teeth, sent a fragrant kiss, and said coquettishly: "Lord Wang~"

Yang Liuan was so disgusting that she really wanted to regret it. All I thought about was to escape, no matter what it was to save people. However, how could the naked King of Annam let her go? He directly pressed Yang Liu'an, who wanted to get up, on the bed, and couldn't wait to forcibly enter Yang Liu'an's untouched body.

The red virgin blood quickly condensed on the sheets, and Yang Liu'an was unable to bear the movements of King Annan, tears swirled in his eyes, and he accidentally flowed all over his face.

She felt that the world was blurred, and she swayed by herself, and she could not find a place to go home.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for King Annan to stop moving. Yang Liu'an dragged his wet lower body, and wanted to put on his clothes and run out desperately, although King Annan had no strength, he still didn't want to let go of such a tender beauty.

He reluctantly grabbed Yang Liu'an, Yang Liu'an fell on the bed again, seeing Yang Liu'an's face full of tears, he said disdainfully:

"Little beauty, who are you crying for?"

Yang Liu'an has done everything, so naturally he won't give King Annan a look - otherwise, how could she save her mother?

She could only knock out her teeth and swallow blood, and hold up a stiff smile:

"It's the first time for someone to ...... The prince spared others. ”

After speaking, Yang Liuan spurned himself fiercely in his heart, disgusting himself for his pretentious words.

King Annan regained some strength at this time - mainly because he looked at Yang Liu'an and thought about it again:

"You haven't finished serving yet, what's the hurry?"

Yang Liu'an shook and returned to King Annan unwillingly, and once again turned against him. The unique smell of King Annan poured into Yang Liu'an's nose, and she couldn't cry.

She once wanted to marry a young, handsome, talented and good man like Murong Jie, but the reality was too cruel, and her dream was shattered.

However, when she saw the valuable utensils such as the white porcelain plum vase of the Tuanzhi peony pattern Dingyao in this small compartment, she couldn't help but be surprised again by the wealth and power of the king of Annam, with such power, her mother would definitely be rescued.

Thinking of this, Yang Liu'an's inner dissatisfaction gradually dissipated, as long as she can get herself and her mother out of trouble, then it is worth it even if it is not worth it!

She "endured humiliation and burden" and cooperated with King Annan.

Finally, it's all over. After serving King Annan to clean and change clothes, Yang Liuan stayed on the bed with his blank eyes open, listening to King Annan smile with satisfaction at his subordinates, and called her "the concubine of this king".

She knew in her heart that King Annan was going to take her into the house, which made her sad and happy. On the one hand, she has power, which is convenient for teaching Luo Xiaoran a lesson in the future, on the other hand, she has lost her innocence, and the chance of marrying a good man to be the main room is almost equal to zero.

Since that day, Yang Liu'an has become the eighteenth concubine of King Annan, and in the face of those old people who came first, she has a thousand tempers, but she can only fight silently, and in the end she is still crushed by the old and decrepit but high-status princess.

These women are all canaries trapped in the inner courtyard, and after a long time, they have lost their beautiful complexion, and they are old and yellow. In addition, the prince of Annan likes the new and hates the old, as soon as these women enter the mansion, they quickly leave it behind, and lose the favor of the prince, they are even more embarrassed every day, and they love it even more when they decline, so when they see the newcomers who have just entered the mansion, of course, they are united to bully them, so as soon as they arrive, Yang Liuan will become the target of the public, and her life is very sad.

A sister on the left deliberately sent her an unfaithful servant to annoy her, and a sister on the right whispered bad things about her in the ears of the prince.

"Yu'er, although this king spoils you, he can't let you come in the backyard." The old man, King Annan, frowned, and his knuckles tapped on the desk.

Yang Liuan was aggrieved, but Yang Liuan couldn't say it.