Bang!

The door was extremely strong, and suddenly someone kicked it.

The shouting in the room was about to stop, but now it was louder again—

"An Han! Isn't it you! Let me out! ”

The woman said, her voice was still high-spirited, and it was the same as it was back then.

An Han can imagine that face.

The new emperor just stared at the dent on the door faintly, not happy or angry, so that people couldn't see the slightest emotion - but the surroundings suddenly became cold, and the cold wind gusted.

The guards did not dare to make a sound, but just stood in their positions, waiting for orders.

"An Han, don't make a sound! I know you're out there! Let me out! You don't know what to do, my mother still gave you candy back then! ”

When An Han heard this, he only raised his eyebrows slightly, and returned to his original state.

"Old witch, this dark taste, is it comfortable? Isn't it nice to be tortured every day? ”

An Han said softly.

He saw that she was very happy.

"Let me out!"

"Old witch, don't think too beautifully, enter this house, don't think about it in this life!" An Han roared, he pinched the corner of his shirt with one hand, trying to restrain too deep anger.

"You, so daring! How can I be considered your elder, how can you do this to me! ”

The woman in the house yelled - these days, she has roared and coaxed, but how did the soft and weak third prince in her memory become so cold? Cruel.

Since coaxing is useless, you might as well be tougher!

"As you treat my mother, you should endure it, suffering a thousand times more than her! I will find the most terrible things in this world, and let you suffer them one by one! ”

An Han said, smiling slightly, looking crazy, and a little happy. He expected that she would not dare to die, and he would do everything possible to hang her for a breath and save it for the next time.

"An Han! How can you do that! I'm Dongxue Guifei! I'm the No. 1 beauty in the West Feather! If you don't want to see me, give me to those who want to see me! ”

It can be said that he was in a hurry to go to the doctor.

"It's beautiful to think about, Xiyu, it will be in my big snow bag in the near future."

An Han chuckled and instructed the guards around him to be more careful, and if they had a tendency to commit suicide, they would definitely stop them.

After that, he also walked away happily.

It's just that there was a woman's heart-rending howl behind her: "An Han! You don't have to die well! I will spend the rest of my life cursing you! ”

There are always some miracles in the people of Xiyu, but it is not known whether they are cursed or called for wind and rain, or something else.

He is not afraid, and whatever he does, he will pay the price, which is the same everywhere.

"Your Majesty, did that ignorant thing make a noise to you? Do you want a slave to arrange a medicinal bath? "The father-in-law of the imperial palace was waiting by the pavilion - the new emperor has always disliked the palace people to know too much about the cold palace person, so they also learned to be obedient.

Don't care about what you shouldn't know, don't listen, don't look, don't speak.

"It's okay, I'm really tired, you can arrange it." An Han nodded, and his eyebrows were really a little tired.

Every time he goes to the cold palace, he will think of the unbearable past of his childhood, and everything is not worth remembering.

"The minions obey." The father-in-law smiled very blessedly, he turned around, and walked away with a few broken steps.

An Han, on the other hand, sat in the pavilion, looking at the overgrown imperial garden not far away, and gradually fell into deep thought......

The snow season is almost over, and everything is cold.