"If it is unlikely between you and me, then what is the marriage of my father?" An Fengyin's face was full of anger, and he added, "As the saying goes, you don't joke about Yueshi, should you see everything as a farce?" ”

Although she was misunderstood by An Fengyin, which made her heart sink suddenly, she suddenly turned her face and glanced at Prince Yong next to her, and then lightly pursed her thin lips and looked at An Fengyin: "King Beiyan, look at it, although we have a marriage, but after all, we are not really married." What's more, Innis already has the person she likes in her heart. ”

"That person?" An Fengyin looked surprised and said loudly.

Su Yueshi bit her lower lip hard, and suddenly a fishy sweetness surged between her lips and teeth, and she could taste the taste of blood, "Who that person is, for you, Lord Wang, it doesn't matter at all." ”

Although Su Yueshi tried hard to say in her heart, An Fengyin was like a person who had been sentenced to death, but was unwilling to be sentenced to death.

"No, this is very important to this king," An Fengyin emphasized emphatically, begging you word by word, but Prince Yong next to him suddenly rushed to open his mouth.

"Imperial nephew, who else could there be if it weren't for you? Of course, it must be far away, close at hand," An Songyue was saying, when she suddenly heard a gust of wind around her.

Suddenly, as if the heavens and the earth had changed color, An Fengyin couldn't help but roar angrily: "Yueshi, I really didn't expect that this king once went to life and death with you, originally this king thought that he would spend his life with you like this, but who would have thought that you would see a woman?" ”

He was pointing at Su Yueshi with anger on his face, but he didn't expect that his deep concern for her would be exchanged for heart-wrenching pain.

Su Yueshi bit her lower lip hard: "Lord, what Yueshi wants is definitely not a powerful empty shell. What innisation wants is the man who is the first in the world and the supreme position. ”

"But what you and I want, Lord Wang, doesn't match at all," Su Yueshi said as she pretended to shrug her shoulders, An Fengyin was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help but smile and pointed at Prince Yong: "So that man, do you think he is more powerful than this king and has become the number one in the world?" ”

Su Yueshi hurriedly turned her face sideways, flattened her mouth and said: "How about Prince Yong, at least he is mature and elegant and has connotation, he will feel sorry for people, he doesn't look like you at all." ”

Su Yueshi was talking, looking at Prince Yong with bared teeth, An Songyue looked stunned, and soon became a little flattered, it turned out that he had always felt that he was alone.

But it wasn't until today that he began to understand his importance: "Yueshi, this king will love you well in the future." ”

"Distressed? This king will too, Innis, you can rest assured that this king will go to become the number one man in the world. An Fengyin was talking, but Su Yueshi still didn't look back, just looked at Prince Yong and left with a smile, letting Prince Yong raise his hand on his shoulder, but Su Yueshi didn't notice it at all.

An Fengyin was stunned alone, she didn't expect Su Yueshi to be such an ambitious woman, what she wanted was a woman who became a king, but for her he was willing to give up the world.

And he was almost deceived by the simplicity and cuteness of her appearance, and he sank into it, and he almost couldn't extricate himself.

If it weren't for today's experience, he refreshed his three views on her, but as long as he thought of her, he unconsciously clenched his fists, and his slender nails stuck into his flesh.

"Su Yueshi, open your eyes and take a look, only this king is the first man in the world to give you happiness," An Fengyin said in a low voice, and then turned around and entered the palace without looking back, at that time, deep in the palace.

An Jiahe, the county lord of Yuejia Palace, although her parents died on the battlefield when she was a child, she was helpless and could only grow up in the palace.

Now, I heard that An Fengyin was alone and angry and walked into the palace, and the county lord of Jiahe found out the news from his subordinates, so he immediately walked out of the outside of Yuejia Palace.

But when he met An Fengyin outside, the county lord of Jiahe caught a glimpse of him from afar, and there seemed to be a thin and ice-like aura hidden around him.

"Brother An," the county lord of Jiahe just gritted his teeth, but An Fengyin didn't even give her a pause, and still walked forward, as if looking for something, until the prince's mansion came up, he stopped.

However, the county lord of Jiahe was ignored like this: "Brother An," the county lord of Jiahe said from afar, but An Fengyin turned a deaf ear and stood in front of the prince's mansion.

When the people in the prince's mansion heard that the king of Beiyan suddenly came, they hurriedly reported to the prince, and the prince was slightly surprised: "King Beiyan? You said that he was at the gate of Chu Yu Palace in the main palace, and he didn't come in? ”

"Exactly, Your Highness, but looking at the King of Beiyan, he seems to have a complicated expression, but sometimes I really don't know what he is thinking."

"What's the matter, what's the matter with the palace? In short, he can't act rashly, you forget, there is a queen mother in this harem to support us, who is still afraid of whom. ”

As the prince was talking, he stood up suddenly and stretched: "Okay, come, Tang Song." Today, you should tell the palace which crown princess you are talking to, right? ”

The eunuch Tang Song thought for a while, and said to the prince: "Back to Your Highness, according to the usual practice, it is the turn of the thirteenth concubine to serve Your Highness to chat with you today, but the slave heard that there seems to be movement on the side of the eighth concubine today, and it seems that there is, otherwise you will go to the eighth concubine to have a look?" ”

"Eighth Imperial Princess?" An Fengqin was slightly stunned for a moment, waved his hand, but said in his mouth: "Don't go, don't go." The woman saw her very much, and the palace didn't go to see her, but she came closer, and if she really took her seriously, I was afraid that she would step on the table and ascend to the sky. ”

Tang Song was slightly stunned, nodded and said: "What Your Highness said is that your subordinates have been taught, and the Seventh Concubine seems to have been quiet recently, Your Highness, do you want to take a look?" Maybe what kind of moth is going on? ”

An Fengqin still shook his head: "Don't go, that yellow-skinned and thin woman, what is there to see?" ”

"Then why don't you go to Concubine Twenty-One?"

"The grasshopper after the autumn can't grow." The crown prince said lightly.

Tang Song finally pursed the corners of his mouth slightly: "Everything is according to His Highness's orders." ”

"This is natural," An Fengqin nodded, "Then from now on, let's go to the eleventh concubine first to see if the pomegranate tree she planted first has sprouted, and then go to the fifteenth concubine for the night." ”

Tang Song was slightly stunned, these fifteen concubines are still the heart of the crown prince, but they can't just be loved for a lifetime, so although they are a little helpless, they can only pout their thin lips and nod.