King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 237 An Ran's Plan (6)
"I clearly smelled the air, why is there a strong smell of acetic acid? Ann, you really didn't smell it?"

As Leng Yuechen spoke, she moved her head closer to An An's blushing little face...

"You give me some seriousness!"

An An grabbed Leng Yuechen's arm, and in her clear eyes reflected Leng Yuechen's handsome face with a wicked smile, and said seriously.

"Okay! Don't tease you!"

Leng Yuechen stretched out her hand to scrape An An's small, upturned nose lightly and quite affectionately, her handsome face with a smirk slightly restrained her smile, and replied: "An'er, you need to know something , the only concubine of this king is you. As for other women...you can figure it out!"

After all, An Ran is also An An's younger sister, and Leng Yuechen can only do what she wants. Speaking of which, with An An's ingenuity, she should be able to understand what he means.

Seeing Leng Yuechen's nonchalant performance, An An was naturally very satisfied.

"Okay, this is what you said! A gentleman's words..."

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Leng Yuechenjun had a charming smile on his face that was so pampering that he could get tired of it, looked at An An's clear and bright eyes, and said.

The corner of An An's mouth also evoked a happy and sweet smile, and she fell into Leng Yuechen's broad chest, as if hiding in his arms could avoid all unknown dangers and conspiracies outside.

……

"Miss! Wait for your slave!"

Huancui looked at An Ran who was walking faster and faster, and shouted anxiously.

"Huancui! Tell me, why is she so arrogant?! Just because she married Lord Leng as the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, and because she took the position of Princess Leng?! Why is she?! She has What right to interfere with my affairs?!"

An Ran suddenly turned around as if out of control, and then tightly grasped the little girl's thin shoulders with both hands, her eyes were filled with red light of resentment, and shouted at the little girl in front of her.

Yes, she has been unwilling to admit that she is just a concubine!

However, ever since An An married into Prince Leng's mansion and became Princess Leng, she has been trying to ignore her inferiority complex as a concubine, and it has surfaced in her heart more and more clearly and frequently !
She hates!

But there is no way at all!

The little maid was taken aback by An Ran's out-of-control crazy expression at the moment, her lips trembled slightly, and wanted to say something to comfort her, but found that she didn't know what to say at all...

For a long time, she actually knew something about what her young lady was angry about.

That's why she understood some of her young lady's extreme practices, and felt sorry for her.

Because she loves her dearly, she will stay loyally by An Ran's side all the time, never thinking of betraying her or leaving her.

"I don't believe it! Even if she is Princess Leng now, but the world is impermanent, how long can she be happy like this?"

An Ran suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and let go of the hands holding the little girl's shoulders, a very dark and vicious smile suddenly appeared on his face, replacing the previous anger and unwillingness
color.

"Huancui, the things I asked you to prepare before will be delivered to my room tonight."

An Ran said suddenly.

"Yes, ma'am."

The little maid nodded obediently.

An'an, don't be complacent, maybe this paddock is where you are buried...

An Ran glanced in the direction of the royal enclosure, a dark smile gloating in his eyes.

An An, who was nestled in Leng Yuechen's arms, suddenly shuddered, feeling a chill surrounding her body, so cold that her whole heart was trembling uncontrollably...

"What's wrong? Is it cold?"

Feeling An An's trembling, Leng Yuechen tried the temperature of her small hands with concern, and asked.

Sure enough, An An's small hands were not warm at all, like an ice pick hanging on the eaves in winter.

"Why don't you say it's cold?"

There was a trace of reproach in Leng Yuechen's eyes, and she couldn't help saying that An An's pair of icy and biting little hands
He was caught and stuffed into his wide, thick palms, slowly warming An An's cold hands.

An An suddenly felt very moved.

A man, especially an excellent and proud man like Leng Yuechen, who was born to belong to the emperor, is willing to let go of all his pride and self-esteem, and treat a woman so tenderly and pamperingly, that is love, right? !
At that time, An An didn't know that in this world, not everyone's love is so pure.

Once the love is mixed with other ingredients, will this love still look like what she originally hoped for?
"Don't be nervous, I'm not cold."

An An smiled softly, and said calmly.

"It's time, just say it's cold, don't be brave. If you hurt your body, the consequences will be very serious. If it's not cold, why are your hands like this?"

Leng Yuechen's eyes were stained with a bit of sternness, looking at An'an's delicate face, she disapproved of what she was doing at the moment.

Seeing Leng Yuechen's serious and cautious appearance, An An couldn't help laughing "puchi", and explained: "I really didn't try to be brave! When I was young, the doctor said that my physique was naturally cold. So once the temperature drops, my hands will be like this, the blood circulation becomes slow, and then there is no temperature. In fact, it’s not a big problem, I’m used to it.”

Leng Yuechen raised her brows slightly and said, "Which doctor? Although she is born with a cold constitution, isn't there any other way to recuperate?"

"Uh... just a very ordinary doctor! There should be no way to treat this kind of thing, right? Anyway, it doesn't matter. After the cold time has passed, my hands will return to normal temperature again. So, don't Don't worry, I'm really fine!"

An An emphasized again that he generally raised his voice, patted his chest reassuringly, and said in affirmative words.

"Don't shoot, if you shoot again, there will be no more."

Leng Yuechen grabbed An An's retracted right hand again calmly, and continued to rub it to speed up the blood flow in her hands, and did not forget to drop such a sentence that was enough to make An An vomit blood.

"..."

An An hangs her eyes at her immature parts, her delicate face is a bit embarrassed, she really didn't expect that Leng Yuechen would use this to block her!

This bastard!

Simply bad!

"What's the rush, anyway... in the future, it will grow."

An An looked at Leng Yuechen's handsome face with a pleasant smile, and whispered to herself.

"Then I'll just wait and see."

Of course, Leng Yuechen heard An An's whisper, and glanced lightly again with a pair of increasingly deep eyes, which was self-evident.

An An's little face blushed even more, and she quickly turned her head in another direction.

never mind!Out of sight is pure!

Is she out of her mind?Did you actually talk about this kind of topic with him? !
right!Must be out of my mind!

Night came quietly, and after the group had an extremely sumptuous dinner in the hotel, they all returned to the arranged courtyard and rested.

Maybe it's because of being in the suburbs. The wind that blows at night seems to make the coolness more obvious.

"An'er, you go back first."

Leng Yuechen took An An's hand and walked all the way to the gate of the Zizhu Courtyard, then suddenly turned and said to An An.

"Aren't you going in together?"

An An was a little strange, they all came back to the gate of Zizhu Courtyard, why didn't they go in together?
"Well, I have one more thing to do. Ding Xiang, take care of the princess and rest. Hei Ying, come with me."

Leng Yuechen nodded, then blinked imperceptibly at An An suggestively, and gave instructions to Ding Xiang and Hei Ying respectively.

"Then you go, my lord! I'll wait for your return in Zizhuyuan."

An An realized what Leng Yuechen meant, nodded and replied.

"Well, if you wait late and feel tired, you don't have to wait any longer, let's rest first!"

Leng Yuechen walked to An An's side, stretched out her hand to gently touch An An's soft hands that were finally warm at the moment, and exhorted gently.

"Well, I see."

Ann nodded.

"Black Shadow, let's go."

Leng Yuechen let go of An An's little hand, turned around and disappeared into the dark night together with a black figure dressed in women's attire.

Outside the Purple Bamboo Courtyard, in an extremely hidden corner, a furtive figure saw this and quickly left without making a sound.

"How is it? Is Lord Leng gone?"

In the darkness, a woman's voice sounded.

"Let's go, I'm sure I can't be wrong when I see them go with my own eyes."

A faintly flattering man's voice also sounded in the darkness...

"You take these, don't mention to anyone what happened tonight, otherwise, be careful of your life!"

The woman's voice suddenly had a bit of ferocity, which made people feel a little scared after hearing it.

"Yes, yes! The little one didn't see anything, and didn't know anything!"

The man submissively promised, took a bag from the woman's hand, turned and left.

There was a wind blowing, blowing the withered yellow leaves hanging on the branches, shaking precariously, as if they would suddenly fall down the next moment!
"Miss, everything has been arranged according to your order."

In the flickering candlelight, the little maid's voice also became erratic, making the woman sitting in front of the desk even more ghostly.

"You've done a good job. Huancui, you go outside the yard now and wait to welcome my guests."

An Ran's voice was very soft, and in the room illuminated by dim candlelight, it made the listener feel confused and unpredictable.

"Yes, ma'am."

The little maid leaned over and nodded obediently.

(End of this chapter)