Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 357
In the palace of the virtuous king.

An Ran squatted in a corner of the backyard, buried her head between her arms, her shoulders trembling slightly.

Nangong Yiran saw her when passing by, and walked up quickly: "This king is still thinking about where you went today, but I didn't expect that you were hiding here to be lazy."

Standing in front of An Ran, Nangong Yiran looked at her condescendingly.

Seeing that An Ran was still keeping her head down and ignoring herself, Nangong Yiran raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder lightly: "Hey, this king is talking to you, you should respond anyway."

As his voice fell, An Ran suddenly raised his head.

She glared at Nangong Yiran with pear blossoms, her eyes were already red and swollen from crying.

Seeing her in such a mess for the first time, Nangong Yiran was stunned, standing on the spot in a daze, at a loss.

An Ran met his bewildered eyes, and shouted angrily: "The princess is sad, who has the time to talk to you!"

After the words fell, An Ran lowered her head again and cried out loudly.

Nangong Yiran looked at her, then looked around, and felt that it was not right for him to leave now, or not to leave.

While he was hesitating, An Ran raised her head again and muttered softly: "You don't know how to comfort a girl when you see her sad!"

There was grievance in An Ran's voice.

Nangong twitched his lips slightly, walked slowly to her side and knelt down, raised his hand and patted her on the back: "Don't cry, if someone sees it, they will think that the king has bullied you."

"Is there anyone who comforts you like this?"

Dissatisfied, she glanced at Nangong Yiyan, and An Ran's eyes were full of disgust.

Nangong Yiran met her eyes full of disgust, and quickly withdrew his hand: "If you love to cry, don't cry, I won't serve you anymore."

Saying that, Nangong Yiran quickly stood up, making a gesture to leave.

Seeing that he really ignored her, An Ran hurriedly grabbed his wrist: "Hey, don't go, I'm still feeling bad."

Being grabbed by the wrist, Nangong Yiran turned his head slowly.

I saw An Ran pouted aggrievedly and looked at him pitifully.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Nangong Yiran's heart immediately softened.

Turning around, squatting down in front of An Ran.

"What happened to make you so sad?"

Hearing Nangong Yiran's inquiry, An Ran seemed to suddenly think of something unhappy.

She lowered her head slowly, her eyes dimmed immediately.

"My father was sent to the frontier by the emperor's decree, and today is the day he leaves.

My sister kindly hid it from me, saying that my father went out with the army, but the notices issued by the palace were posted all over the streets, so how could I not see them.

My sister didn't want me to know about it, so I pretended not to know.

But I felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry, but I didn't dare to cry at home. After thinking about it, I could only come to Prince Xian's mansion to secretly feel sad. "

After listening to An Ran's narration, Nangong Yiran's heart suddenly shrank.

He had also seen all kinds of viciousness of Zhenyuan Hou in the notice before.

He didn't feel sorry for Zhen Yuanhou, because he deserved it.

But he felt sorry for An Ran. In order not to worry her sister, she forced a smile in front of others, and secretly wiped her tears behind her.

Before, he always thought that An Ran was a heartless girl, and all he saw on An Ran's face was a smile.

But today, she saw a different An Ran, a girl who was so strong that it made her feel distressed...

(End of this chapter)