Hearing movement outside, An Su walked out of Murong Huamin's room, and Murong Huamin was standing under the red plum in a quiet daze.

The red plum is still the same red plum, and the blood stains on the corners of Murong Huamin's clothes are particularly contrasting, and the blood-lost face is even paler.

A different kind of slaughtering beauty, with sadness.

The jade delicate (red) lady of Pompeii looks a little sad!

Today, the wood is slag again (red) because of the injury, and it hasn't been long since I was injured, so I still need a recovery period, right?

Porridge (red) hey~

There is also a disadvantage to the jade of Pompeii (red) that is reborn like this, that is, it may take a long, long time for the young lady's heart to heal.

Maybe I don't have any intention of getting married for three or five years.

"Sister, what am I going to do?" Murong Huamin hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at Ansu with a calm pretense.

This was the first thing she said after seeing Ansu, and it was also what she had to say after thinking about it all afternoon.

She can't be decadent, she has to help her sister some.

"I'll raise you for the rest of your life."

"Sister......" Murong Huamin's eyes were tee-eyed, she shouldn't be so useless, obviously she was the one who followed her father to learn riding and archery since she was a child......

Now the person who can really hold everything up is my sister.

"Then you can continue to learn national art with Wang Aiqing and take care of the affairs of the court for me."

Of course, Ansu would not raise Murong Huamin into a deep palace girl who does not know the world, and she has learned this since she was a child, which should be quite simple.

Murong Huamin was stunned for a moment, then nodded firmly.

Now she will do whatever her sister asks her to do.

Wang Juqing would come to teach her every afternoon, just like when she was not out of the cabinet.

Two days later, an unexpected person came to the Princess Garden of the East Palace.

Liao Nanze.

"I don't know what the second son of Liao has to do?" Murong Huamin raised his head from the famous art of war and looked at Liao Nanze with a light smile casually.

"They say you're pregnant......" Liao Nanze withdrew all pretenses, treated each other sincerely, straight to the point, and a little sad.

Murong Huamin's nose was good, and he also smelled a little wine, so Mo Ran smiled.

"If I were pregnant with his child, he would still be so cruel to me, and he would be as good as an evil snake and scorpion." I didn't choke when I said this, but tears swirled in my eyes.

Such news was spread all over the capital, which made Murong Huamin hurt again......

They have been married for four years, and Li Yaowen has never had a round house for the sake of his son, and he is embarrassed to spread the news that she is pregnant.

Murong Huamin used to think that Li Yaowen was Mo Shangruyu's son, but in reality, he slapped her hard, and she was injured.

"I understand...... Liao Nanze came over in a trance, and found that he was paying attention to the princess's private affairs for no reason, and he was a little overstepping.

But I can't help but feel sorry for her.

Murong Huamin smiled lightly, no matter how down, she was still a princess, and it was not Liao Nanze's turn to sympathize with her, she turned around and walked into her room.

Liao Nanze clenched his fists, made up his mind, and turned around and went to Ansu's imperial study.

"Your Majesty, Second Prince Liao asks to see you." The little father-in-law who had a spirit early ago reported to Ansu.

"Come in." Ansu didn't put down the fold in his hand, but just answered softly.

"I'm here to help you fight!" Liao Nanze came in and gave a non-caring salute, and said straight to the point.

When Wang Juqing went to Liao's Mansion the day before yesterday, he listened to two sentences, and combined with the situation in front of him, he came to the conclusion that he wanted to fight.

"Are you weak?" Putting down the fold in his hand, Ansu looked at him with interest.

Haven't you been hiding your strength and saying that you can't restrain your hands? Now that you've figured it out, you're going to lead troops to war?

"I'm 18 years old this year, and I'm already a man who stands up to the sky." Liao Nanze's face was not red, and his face was not ashamed.

Looking at Liao Nanze's pure and cute appearance, Ansu didn't want to refute him, he just wanted to kill him.

It's a waste of fame just as an adult! Forget about the waves, the most excessive thing is to tease her sister!

Durian lotus (red) can be an adult!!

Nothing (orange) can be, but I don't know if what is said upstairs can be fought or can be pushed.

Today's wood is slag again (red) hahaha, I think it's okay.

"Then you go." Ansu gave him a young man, I am optimistic about your eyes.

"But I have a request." Liao Nanze saw that Ansu had loosened his mouth, and he had to step in, and the meaning of a pair of eyes was self-evident.

"Say it, you want all the rivers and mountains to satisfy you." Who wouldn't tease a child? How tempting is the drama of hiring for the country?

is also a fox eye, Ansu is a hundred times more enchanting than him.

Liao Nanze shook his head indifferently, and lightly opened his thin lips, "It's not rare, I just need to draw Princess Min." ”

The meaning of frivolity is obvious, the original owner has just succeeded to the throne, and there are not many people who really dare to speak like this.

"Don't think about it." Ansu refused without saying a word, smiling brighter and more frivolous than him, thinking that it was quite beautiful.

"I'll be nice to her." Liao Nanze knew that he was now asking for marriage, and his attitude was softer.

Ansu pushed the fold at hand away, "If you want to marry my sister, you can only beat me." ”

"You?" Although Liao Nanze was no longer frivolous, he still couldn't help but almost laugh.

"Oh! I almost forgot, we had a fight in the capital a few days ago. ”

"You are Mu Jin!"

It's full of incredulity, and deep vigilance, at the beginning, he just thought that Ansu was a deep palace woman without any strength, not to be afraid, but now it seems that ......

This is an older brother!

"Huh? Comments? Looking at Liao Nanze's obviously weakened momentum, Ansu's heart was extremely refreshing.

"You are Hua Min's sister, that is, my sister, how dare I have an opinion on what you say?" Liao Nanze thought that Ansu was the kind of character who eats soft and not hard, so he sprinkled Jiaojiao instead.

Ansu sneered in his heart, embarrassed boy, in the face of the villain who wanted to kidnap his sister, he didn't eat soft and hard!

"The weak crown hasn't made any achievements before, so don't mention to me about marrying Hua Min." The weak crown had previous exploits, and it was useless to mention it.

The focus is on the weak crown before the bite.

"Okay." Liao Nanze took off all pretenses, no longer had a hippie smile or frivolity, and agreed to Ansu very seriously.

Ansu picked up the brush, wrote him a holy decree and threw it to him.

And then he was gone.

As soon as Liao Nanze left here, Gonggong Ming saw the opportunity to walk in.

"Your Majesty, three days have passed, and Li Yaowen has not received the order." Gonggong Ming personally held the holy decree and handed it to Ansu, the bright yellow brocade had faded a little after hanging on the city wall for three days.

An Su nodded indifferently and motioned to Gonggong Ming to destroy the holy decree.

You play yours, Lao Tzu will solve the external troubles first.

When you're fattened, you can slaughter a wave.

Ming Gonggong directly threw the bright yellow silk into the charcoal brazier.

Then he cautiously asked, "Your Majesty, the little boy you brought last time ......"

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