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"I will never marry the prince!"

"You!" The prime minister also didn't expect this daughter who had always been docile to suddenly change her temper, his face was pale, pointing to Zeng Huan'er and couldn't say a word for a long time. om

Seeing that he was so angry, the Wang family hurriedly handed him a cup of tea, softly soothing: "Master is not angry, I am afraid that Huan'er hasn't figured it out for a while, maybe after a few days, I will change my mind?"

"Huan'er, don't be angry with your father, master, he is also for your good!"

"If it's for my good, you shouldn't force me to marry the prince! No one knows what kind of temper the prince is in this day. The prime minister really loves his daughter, so he wants to push her into the fire pit!" Zeng Huan'er Looking at the prime minister, her father, laughing and mocking.

Although I have always known Cheng's dislike relative to her, Zeng Huan'er's heart still bluntly hurts.

When the prime minister had already calmed down a little bit when he heard this mocking remark, he fell out of the tea cup in his hand with anger. The teacup fell to the ground and smashed to pieces, but no one paid attention.

"Ni Nu!" The Prime Minister shook his whole body and cursed, even more angry. It took a while before he seemed to think of something, and he gave a sneer.

"I'm not here to solicit your opinion, but to inform you of this matter. I'll tell you so plainly that you have to marry if you don't marry!" After that, the prime minister snorted coldly and shook his sleeves. go with. Wang also left with him.

Zeng Huan'er watched the two leave before revealing her hidden vulnerability. She leaned on the table and started to cry.

"Miss, you know exactly what kind of temper the master has. Since the master has decided to marry you to the prince, you will marry the prince no matter what. Then why do you still want to disobey the master?" Xiaocui stroked Zeng heartily. Huan'er asked puzzledly on the back.

"I know that my father won't give up this marriage because I don't want to." Zeng Huan'er had red eyes, "but I just can't let him go."

In a hurry that day, even not knowing the name of that person was a loss of heart. Zeng Huan'er never regretted it.

But as the prime minister said, he just came to inform her. Zeng Huan'er was locked up by the prime minister, and a few days later, she was going to marry the prince Leng Wenbin.

Soon it was the wedding day, and Zeng Huan'er got up very early on this day. She seemed to have given up resisting, obediently letting the maids sent by the prime minister play around. This really relieved the prime minister.

When everything was finished, Zeng Huan'er mobilized all the maidservants, including Xiao Cui, under the pretext, and sat alone in the boudoir. Zeng Huan'er, who wore a fiery red wedding dress, was very beautiful, with pink lips and gorgeous makeup, which made her a little more charming than usual.

Seeing the powder packet tightly clutched in her hand, Zeng Huan'er had a sharp eye. She did not hesitate to take the poison she had prepared.

In the next life, I still want to meet you again. Zeng Huan'er is crying and gradually loses consciousness.

When Xiao Cui came back, she found her lady lying motionless on the bed.

She yelled in horror: "Someone here! Miss has something wrong!!!"

"I heard that the prime minister did not want to marry the prince and intended to commit suicide by taking medicine?" Miao Anyun seemed to have mentioned the matter accidentally.

Seeing him mention the matter, Leng Hanxuan's eyes darkened, but he nodded indifferently: "There is indeed this matter."

He had never seen Xiu Yuan caring about a person so much, and he was still a woman.

Leng Hanxuan knew that Miao Anjun met Zeng Huan'er on the Lantern Festival. If Miao Anjun was really a woman like he used to be, he would naturally not care about it. But Miao Anjun is a man, which makes him have some bad associations.

As for how he knew Miao Anjun's male identity? Miao Anjun never wanted to hide from him. Moreover, when Leng Hanxuan was only young at the beginning, he would mistake Miao Anjun's gender. After a few years older, Leng Hanxuan could no longer mistake Miao Anjun for a woman.

However, Miao Anjun didn't have the following text. The act of quietly reading through the books in his hand made Leng Hanxuan relieved, who was secretly paying attention to his reaction.

It seems that Xiu Yuan really just mentioned it casually. Leng Hanxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

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Leng Hanxuan is very busy these days, and Miao Anjun has not seen him for several days. But it didn't affect him much, he still stayed in the star-gazing hall to read those miscellaneous books as always.

Miao Anjun, who was watching a history book intently, suddenly frowned and raised his head. He heard a familiar voice.

"Where is this?"

"His Royal Concubine, the front is the Star Observation Hall of the Master of the National Normal University. Your Royal Highness does not want to go any further, the Master of the National Teacher does not like to disturb others."

"What if I want to go?"

"This"

The two stopped outside the star-gazing hall to talk, Miao Anjun got up and decided to go out and have a look.

As soon as auzw.com left the hall, Miao Anjun saw a woman wearing a gorgeous palace dress with a beautiful and soft face looking at his star-gazing hall with interest. Seeing him come out, the woman's big apricot eyes flashed a stunning expression.

The palace maid beside the woman met Miao Anjun and hurriedly saluted: "See Master Guoshi!"

This person is the national teacher of Tianyu Country? It's a lot worse than the image of the white-haired old man in my imagination. Although he has white hair, he looks like a young man, and he is indifferent in white clothes. Li Yingqin looked up and down the national teacher in front of him.

Was it the girl who dropped the silk kerchief on the Lantern Festival? Miao Anyun was a little surprised. Combining the title of the princess that I heard before, there is nothing Miao Anjun doesn't understand. It turns out that the woman he had previously met at the Lantern Festival was the prime minister's daughter Zeng Huan'er.

A flash of surprise on Miao Anjun's face was caught by Li Yingqin. She held back the maid, and then smiled and asked, "Is the Master of National Normal University seen me?"

"Never." Miao Anjun lowered the look in his eyes, and his voice was cold and distant. "If your Royal Highness is fine, please leave soon."

"But I disturbed the cleanliness of Master National Normal?" Even though he said that, Li Yingqin still smiled.

"His Royal Highness is serious."

"In that case, why don't you invite me to sit in the hall?"

"" Miao Anjun frowned, he didn't like to let anyone other than Leng Hanxuan enter his palace. So he refused, "Please respect yourselves."

"I heard that the national teacher is pure-hearted and low-spirited, could it still take advantage of me?" Li Yingqin's interest became even stronger. She is not a native of this world, and naturally there is no awe of the national teacher.

"" After a moment of silence, Miao Anjun couldn't, and had to agree to let Li Yingqin enter the star-gazing hall. "Then please please."

As soon as Li Yingqin was about to move into the Star Observation Hall, someone from the palace came to inform her that the prince was looking for her and had to give up regretfully. She glanced at Miao Anjun, and left a sentence before leaving, "Tomorrow, I will come again to find the Master."

So after that, Miao Anjun saw Li Yingqin who reported on time every day, but after that, there would always be "accidents" of this kind that prevented Li Yingqin from entering the star-gazing hall smoothly. However, Li Yingqin seemed to be more courageous as he fought, and he ran more diligently in the star-gazing hall.

The jealous prince did not respond to the frequent behavior of his prince rushing to the star-gazing hall, and seemed to be tripped by something.

Naturally, Miao Anjun would not think that there was such a coincidence. But he was so happy that Li Yingqin had no time to come to him.

Recently, a major event happened in the palace.

After the winter, the emperor's originally healthy body suddenly collapsed, and within a month he was seriously ill, so all the princes stayed by the emperor's side. Even Li Yingqin, a princess, has no more time to harass Miao Anjun.

Hall of Supreme Harmony

Miao Anjun sat quietly, watching the imperial physicians diagnose the pulse of the pale emperor on the dragon bed.

"I can't cure this disease?" the emperor asked after the pulse diagnosis was over.

"This" the eunuchs looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.

In the end, the oldest doctor Li, who had the best medical skills, opened the mouth.

"I am afraid that the emperor's disease is powerless. The minister is a death penalty." The white-haired physician Li knelt down tremblingly, and the other physicians also knelt to the ground in sweat.

"Fine." The emperor closed his eyes wearily, and didn't mean to blame, "How many days can I last?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to pass today." Doctor Li trembled all over.

"I still need a few more days, can the national teacher have a way?" The emperor's gaze turned to Miao Anyun. This is also the reason why Miao Anjun was called.

"Dare to ask the emperor how many days will it take?" Miao Anjun frowned and asked.

"Three days. I need at least three more days! I wonder if the national teacher can do it?" The emperor looked at Miao Anyun with scorching eyes.

"" Miao Anjun pondered for a long time, nodded, "Yes."

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After finishing the magic for the emperor, Miao Anjun returned to the star-gazing hall groggy. The blackness in front of him and the feeling of extreme fatigue made him fall asleep as soon as he lay in bed.

At midnight, a figure in black flashed into the star-gazing hall. He stood by Miao Anjun's bed and looked at the sleeping person on that bed. Miao Anjun slept very heavily tonight, and probably won't wake up no matter what.

The man in black reached out his hand and gently stroked Miao Anyun's pale face, his eyes filled with distress. His gaze suddenly fell on the blood-red lips, as if being confused, he actually kissed.

The extremely soft kiss brought pity and caution, not deep, but extremely tender. Miao Anjun in his sleep knew nothing about this.

The man in black looked at Miao Anyun on the bed again, and left.