Ansu not only "forgiven" him, but also put back his delicate and contrived white lotus flower to him.

I gave you everything you wanted, and even became the prime minister of the prison country, and he was even more powerful than before, and he was reluctant to leave Li Yaowen, who was forced to be helpless, will he come back?

Definitely not.

Ansu does not want to guide the public opinion of the people in the world, nor does he use the people as a raft.

Since she has decided to protect them, she will not tolerate them being blind and unable to see the essence of things, it is really not uncommon, isn't there still a "Li Kingdom" over there.

The Jade Exquisite (Red) anchor of Pompeii looks good in red, really!

The wood is finally not scum, and it is (red) enchanting and domineering! Handsome!

Wu Xiangsheng (orange) should be said to be a little feminine in this dress?

The jade of Pompeii is exquisite (red) cough cough, the anchor has always been a very beautiful young lady!

In the end, Ansu personally hung the holy decree on the city wall and admired it at will.

and to wait for the one who took the decree to come.

Ansu was like a fiery red flower, and returned to the palace in the eyes of the people of the city.

The first thing I did was to find Murong Huamin, in fact, she said that forgiving that scumbag was just blocking the tongue of the world.

The person who bullied her sister must have to die a good death, and Ansu has never said that she will do what she says.

Li Yaowen is really annoyed and stupid when he comes back.

In the Princess Garden of the East Palace, Murong Huamin was sitting under a red plum and drinking tea, and the delicate petals fell on her, dyeing the heavy white of her body.

The clothes were thick and plain, and there was a white ribbon on his head, as if he was paying tribute to someone.

Murong Huamin shook his head when he saw An Su, and then the cherry mouth touched a box, and slowly spit out a sentence

"Sister Huang, I want me to go for a walk."

Ansu didn't hesitate for a moment, nodded, and said, "Then I'll send ......."

"I don't want them to follow, I'll come back when I go." was interrupted by the persistent Murong Huamin.

"Then you go."

Ansu gently unfolded her smile, more beautiful than plum blossoms, with a special coldness and stability.

Porridge (red) The situation is so chaotic now, it's a little irresponsible to walk around like this, right?

It's normal to be in a bad mood and want to go out for a walk today, but the palace is big enough to go.

The jade exquisite (red) anchor of Pompeii is a powerful pet girl, what do you want to do.

There's nothing to walk in the Great Demon King's palace.

This is Ansu's rare explanation, and it is also unpredictable.

Murong Huamin finally got his wish and went out alone, and Ansu returned to his imperial study without any words.

Gonggong Ming greeted him as soon as possible, and An Su gave a decisive order

"Pass on the Li guards."

"Yes."

Gonggong Ming stepped on the small steps of the board and withdrew from the imperial study.

Ansu glanced around, closed the window, blocked the camera in the live broadcast room, and changed his clothes.

"Your Majesty."

When Li Hong came in, he saw their peerless majesty, wearing a dark blue men's dress.

But he still bowed his head sensibly and knelt on one knee to obey the command.

"You sit in this room for a while, and I'll come when I go."

Uncle An didn't say anything polite to him, and walked directly to the door.

Li Hong???

"I don't know what Your Majesty means."

And because he was ignorant, he knelt on one knee again.

"You can just sit in this room for a while and pretend to be me."

"Your Majesty, this must not be done."

Li Hong's eyes were wide in surprise, and the defenseless empress was actually going out?

He couldn't help but have nothing to do, and when he got up, Ansu was gone.

At this time, he could only stay in the imperial study and dare not move, if others knew that His Majesty had run away, he would have to pay it back!

What did Ansu do? She didn't worry about her stupid sister, so she chased after her.

The audience in the live broadcast room stormed and laughed.

Wu Xiangsheng (Orange) was the emperor who did not take care of the government, but followed his sister out on the street, like a disciple.

Today, the wood is slag again, and the (red) rivers and mountains are not as good as the beauties! Real version!

How delicate can the durian lotus (red) be? It's not as good as the anchor's family.

When it comes to spoiling her sister, Ansu has never been ambiguous.

Durian lotus (red) together! Together!!!

Today's wood is more scum (red) hahaha, upstairs is so cute, but the anchor has met so many excellent boys who don't like it, is it really......

The wood is finally not scummy (red) upstairs Hanhan, the anchor is just working, you say people don't like it, maybe there is a super handsome dad at home, and a large group of children!

Great Demon King, please don't lust for my private life.

Unfortunately, it didn't.

In the afternoon, the north wind blew away the prosperity of Shengjing City, and there were only a few scattered people chatting on the street.

Murong Huamin, who is dressed in white and snowy, is like a ghost who has lost his soul, walking aimlessly.

The ornaments on the body are either rich or expensive at a glance, not to mention the temperament of the body.

The people around were cautiously discussing, which infatuated lady was on the streets?

"Pretty sister, pretty sister, do you have money? Have mercy on me, I'm so hungry. A dirty little beggar came up to her and tugged at Murong Huamin's white clothes with his bloody hand.

She didn't care about the dirty clothes, touched her body expressionlessly, found that she didn't have a purse, and then took a hairpin from her head and handed it to the child.

"Thank you, sister!" The little beggar hurriedly thanked him, ecstatic.

Murong Huamin waved her hand and didn't care, she couldn't count the hairpins like this.

It's worth making a child happy.

Murong Huamin felt that it was enough for the child to have a hairpin, and walked aimlessly again.

"Catch him!"

"Catch him!"

A group of five big and three rough people ran towards them, Murong Huamin didn't look at the road, and the group of arrogant people didn't seem to have long eyes, and even pushed her easily.

With just a slight touch, Murong Huamin, who was already weak, fell to the ground, his face pale.

Murong Huamin was in pain, and couldn't help but look up at the group of people.

Seeing that the group of people had already controlled the poor little beggar, he frowned and said, "What are you doing in broad daylight?" ”

"Yo, little girl, tell me if you're in the same group as this little!" When the group of people saw that she was beautiful and powerless, not only did they not apologize, but they became ill-intentioned.

"Sister, run! Run! But the little beggar said such a nonsensical sentence.

Murong Huamin is a princess of the dynasty, and she has learned national arts and etiquette since she was a child, how can she let them bully the little boy at this time?

"How can that be justified, let go of that child."

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