"What's that?" Rao is Ansu has seen a lot of the world, and he has never heard of such a terrifying relationship, but as a colt, he dares to take the princess's heart's blood? The most important thing is that he can still take a concubine after marrying a princess?

Is it a joke to be the empress of her?

This room can be called the upper study, which should be the place where the original owner as the emperor reviewed the folds, and the little maid knelt in front of the bookcase, and did not dare to speak for a long time.

"Take me there." Ansu stood up from the chair with the bright yellow dragon armrests and shook off the bright yellow clothes on his body.

The audience in the live broadcast room was almost blinded.

Today, the wood is slag (red), and the color is a bit dazzling!

The sudden yellow of Wuxiangsheng (orange) flashed Lao Tzu's eyes.

Durian Xiaolian (red) doesn't look like the queen mother, the empress?

The jade of Pompeii is a little domineering!

The maid raised her head in a daze, surprised in her heart, today's majesty seems to be different from the past?

She didn't dare to slack off, nor did she dare to walk in front of Ansu beyond the emperor, and carefully showed her the way by Ansu's side.

Ansu got on the emperor's special Nine Dragons for travel, and went straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion along the way.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is not as cold as the inner courtyard of the palace, the gate has not yet been seen, the carriage and horse sedan chair in front of the door are discharged a few miles first, the top is bright and dazzling, the four corners are hung with various decorative lanterns, the colored tassels hang down, and the bells or beads are hung under the tassels, and the wind blows through and collides to make a tinkling sound, which is used to highlight the extraordinary identity of the master.

But who else in the world can be higher than the emperor? The original noble and steady sedan chair now had to start moving in a panic because it was blocking Ansu's way.

The red gauze sedan on this side touched the colorful carriage on that side, the tassels of the carriage on this side were entwined with the small sedan chair over there, and the horses of this family were frightened and kicked the little guy of that family.

The sound of jingling was endless, but the atmosphere and abuse in my heart did not dare to speak out, and for a while the street looked different, so lively.

It doesn't matter, if you don't knock the Kowloon, you will be blessed with Jin'an.

When the emperor entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, he naturally didn't need any doormen to go in to report, and Ansu would not invite people to go, bothering them to come and ask for peace.

The maids took the order and led her straight to their princess's bedchamber.

Ansu found this sister from the memory of the fate owner, and she named her yard Moonshot Tower, which is similar to Daji's "Star Picking Tower".

The plaque inlaid with gold and jade is majestic, but unfortunately the hollow red wooden door is still the previous rice paper, which can't block the wind or the cold, and it looks a little desolate.

The whole room is empty, the tables and chairs are all fine rosewood, but there is not even a decent set of tea cups on the case, and the part is made of coarse porcelain used by the people.

The place where the princess of the golden branches and jade leaves lived was as simple as the place where the grandmothers in the palace lived, and there was obviously a lot of empty space in the house, but the palace maids felt that they had no way to get off.

There wasn't even a maid in the room, and when the curtain was lifted, there was still a faint breathing sound on the wonderful person on the bed.

Ansu gently moved to the bed, the thin girl covered the quilt with a good silk quilt, but this is about to enter the weather of the wax moon, but she still uses the cool quilt in summer.

There is so little covering, but the hair is stuck together one by one, and the white forehead and the tip of the nose are sweat,

This is her sister, Murong Huamin.

"Sister Huang......" may be moving too much, and the girl on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

Murong Huamin saw his sister in a trance, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Come with me." An Su didn't hesitate at all, what kind of life did the princess of the golden branches and jade leaves live in this prime minister's mansion? How could Ansu possibly let her stay any longer?

"Sister...... "The current Prime Minister's Mansion can be said to have an enmity with the palace, how could they let her go so easily?"

Murong Huamin forcibly held back her sad tears, she had hurt her sister so much, so let's stop causing trouble to my sister.

"I'm not leaving." It's just that before the words fell, he fainted.

"Take it away."

"Your Majesty, it's a little windy outside." After being stunned for a moment and no one moved, the trembling little maid replied.

An Suweiwei frowned, she knew the scruples of this group of maids, so she simply stepped forward and hugged the silk quilt with a hint of coolness together with Murong Huamin.

As a daughter, An Su picked up Murong Huamin, not only did she not feel the slightest embarrassment, but she was also able to free half an arm to tidy up the quilt for Murong Huamin, which really stunned the little maid next to her.

There was no longer a need for anyone to lead the way, and Ansu hugged her sister and returned the same way.

The Prime Minister would not be unaware of Ansu's movements, but it is true that no one came to invite him, let alone come to invite him in person.

There is only a little luxurious dragon in front of the gate, and the colorful carriages and horses around have disappeared.

Before Ansu got into the car, he glanced back at the three big characters on the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and had a calculation in his heart, and then he would clean up the Prime Minister's Mansion that he didn't know what to do.

An Su put Murong Huamin next to him and tucked the quilt for her personally.

Reaching out and pulling down the bright yellow veil, it cut off everything outside and on the dragon's bowl.

The car started slowly, and Ansu was silent, causing a needle to fall on the ground in the silence around him.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! But there are still people who dare to break this strange embarrassment, and there is a cry in the eager female voice, which is the voice of a desperate person.

Ansu couldn't remember which person it was based on his voice alone, so he ignored it.

"Princess!" The man changed his name again and began to call out to Murong Huamin.

At this time, the little maid of the original owner walked to the front of the dragon out of breath and carefully said, "Your Majesty, it is the princess's personal maid Cai'er." ”

Ansu heard that the maid had something else to say, so she didn't answer.

"Said to let her go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she would follow." The little maid seemed to be a little dissatisfied with her approach.

"Then let her follow." This maid may be faithful if she can come out.

With such a clear and cool five words, the shocked maid was stunned.

Why is His Majesty, who is privately ridiculed for straw bales, so majestic today?

The yellow vines in front of Ansu's eyes swayed with the wind, and she began to systematically accept the memories of the original owner, the life experience of the two sisters was really bleak.

Today, the wood is slag again (red), this princess seems to be having a miserable life, right? Why is it so miserable? Just at the Prime Minister's Mansion......

Pompeii's jade exquisite (red) Prime Minister's Mansion is really at least in the world.

Love a catlove (orange) meow? Got a heart's blood? Let's take a look at her injuries.

Wuxiangsheng (orange) does you need any therapeutic drugs, and the younger sister is enough.

The Great Demon King has already seen it, and his life is not long in coming.

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