The vicious villain is in luck again

"The Su family has been practicing medicine for generations and is famous. Your mother is famous for her superb medical skills. Logically speaking, they should be used by the royal family. But the royal family cannot touch them because the Su family relies on a long-standing legend in the world.

Mysterious power, Nongmen.”

"Su Qinghe is the heir to Nongmen."

An Ran leaned against Zhao Luosu and listened to her quietly.

Zhao Luosu's eyes were distant and he was lost in memories.

"Originally, the Nongmen could only be inherited by men and lived in seclusion. But for Gu Anjue, Su Qinghe took the Nongmen into his hands, broke the rule of not being born in the world, and forcibly helped him ascend to the throne."

She sighed, "From this point of view, I admire her."

The tone of his voice changed, and Zhao Luosu said mockingly, "I also admire Gu Anjue."

"He's really good at coaxing me and Su Qinghe to hang out."

An Ran raised her head and saw Zhao Luosu's calm expression, and asked cautiously, "Are you still happy with the Emperor now?"

Zhao Luosu touched An Ran's head.

"Back then, I spent many years in the military camp with a bunch of rough guys. I was fascinated by his face for a while, but I'm not stupid."

"When he broke up with me for Su Qinghe, how could I not know why he approached me?"

She snorted coldly, "That's why I feel so sick that I want to vomit."

"He's a pretty boy. If he wants power, he'll go to the military camp to earn it just like me. He just wants to rely on women because he feels miserable and tired."

"This man is a bitch, I despise him!"

An Ran gave a thumbs up, "Aunt Zhao, you are absolutely right, dog men are not worth it."

Zhao Luosu felt proud after being affirmed by An Ran, but for a moment, he became depressed again.

"I just pity your parents."

An Ran asked in due course, "What happened to my parents?"

Zhao Luosu gritted his teeth and could not help but feel disgust between the lines, "That bitch turned Su Qinghe into a knife in his hand."

"The Luo family has great achievements, and the Su family is also feared by him. He used the power of the Nongmen to eradicate both families."

"He even wanted to take action against the Zhao family. If it weren't for your father's death and the need for the Zhao family to protect the territory, I guess things wouldn't be much better now."

Thinking that Gu Anjue threatened her with the Zhao family, forcing her to relinquish power and enter the palace, Zhao Luosu cursed bitterly again.

"You dog man, why aren't you dead yet?"

"You will die."

This tone was like a pool of stagnant water, so calm that there was no trace of ripples.

Zhao Luosu had goosebumps all over his body.

She lowered her head and met An Ran's eyes.

Those untainted black eyes were so deep that it was impossible to see the bottom, and it seemed as if they were about to fall into an endless abyss at a glance.

Zhao Luosu opened his mouth.

Xiaoran has never shown such a look in his eyes.

She was actually a little scared.

"If you use a knife too much, you will always get cuts on your hands."

An Ran blinked, his eyebrows arched, and his lively smile returned.

The cold aura just now was gone.

"And if this knife is taken away by others, he will be in danger."

When Zhao Luosu saw An Ran's smile, he smiled unconsciously and relaxed a little, "You are right."

She thought that it might have been an illusion just now.

Although Xiaoran acted a little more recklessly, his hands had never been stained with blood, so he could not have such a temperament as if the god of death was coming.

After getting the result he wanted, An Ran stood up and said goodbye with satisfaction.

"Aunt Zhao, it's time for me to leave. I'll see you at the birthday party later."

She turned around to leave.

"Eh."

Looking at An Ran's crisp back, Zhao Luosu felt that something had changed unknowingly, and felt a little uneasy.

An Ran looked back at her.

She was speechless for a moment and looked around helplessly before she managed to speak.

"Xiaoran, these are things of the previous generation and have nothing to do with you. Don't take it too seriously."

"Yao, I will find a way for you."

An Ran lowered his head and smiled, gently and steadily, "Of course not."

"As for the medicine, Aunt Zhao doesn't have to worry, because I have already cured the poison."

Zhao Luosu was stunned, "When..." was it solved?

While holding the basket, Lonicera looked towards the palace from time to time.

You've been in there for so long, why doesn't Luo Anran come out?

She anxiously pulled off a flower and rubbed it again and again.

Li Yang, who had been paying attention to her, immediately stepped forward and pulled her hand away.

After saving the horribly mutilated flower from the hands of honeysuckle, Li Yang felt so distressed that he felt as if he saw his own child being abused.

"This flower was specially shipped from another country and is worth thousands of gold."

She scolded Lonicera, "You have been absent-minded from the beginning. You have been following the princess for so many years, how come you are still so careless? You are so different from Nian Qiu."

"I."

Liandong was scolded by Li Yang, and when he wanted to retaliate, he realized that Li Yang was right, and he felt aggrieved instantly.

She was not a serving girl to begin with.

Being able to stay with Luo Anran for eight years is already remarkable.

"Honeysuckle and Nianqiu, one is bold and the other is steady, they complement each other perfectly."

An Ran's smiling voice came.

Liandong suddenly raised his head and saw the girl with a bright smile walking calmly towards them, only a few steps away.

The grievances in my heart quietly disappeared a lot.

Li Yang leaned forward, "Is the princess going to leave?"

An Ran nodded, naturally took the flower basket from Lonicera and handed it to Li Yang, saying warmly, "I would also like to thank Aunt Li Yang for taking care of little Lonicera."

Li Yang's slightly sullen look was replaced by a gentle smile, "The princess made a strong statement."

An Ran nodded slightly, took Lonicera's hand, "Let's go."

The delicate and warm touch enveloped her entire hand, and Rendong stared blankly at the intertwined hands of the two.

Luo Anran didn't seem to be so affectionate to her before...

An Ran pulled her after walking for a while and then let go. He might as well have stared at her for a long time. When he saw that the hand was about to leave, he held it again like a little rabbit chasing a carrot.

An Ran had a few fingers grabbed, raised his long eyebrows, and turned to look at Lonicera.

Lonicera's eyes were evasive and her expression was awkward, but her hands were holding tightly.

An Ran felt funny and turned her eyes around Lonicera's head, "Where's the wooden hairpin you wore recently?"

Lonicera blinked, as if remembering something unpleasant, pouted her mouth, and muttered: "Well, if it's broken, I won't wear it anymore."

How could the things given by Gu Chenyu be broken easily? She was lying at first glance.

"Really?" An Ran deliberately teased her, "I think the quality of the hairpin is quite good, but it broke after only a few months."

"That's right, it's just broken."

Lonicera was upset because she was caught by Ji Qinghan that day, so she put it away because she was afraid that something would happen again.

To put it bluntly, she used to look down on it, but after wearing it out of anger with Nian Qiu, she felt that it was pretty good.

It is really painful for a girl to have favorite jewelry but not be able to wear it.

Seeing Lonicera almost stamping her feet in anxiety, An Ran relaxed in a good mood and said, "If it's broken, then it's broken."

She touched Lonicera's head and said, "Go back and pick out the hairpin you like in the warehouse."

A dark shadow appeared in front of Lonicera's eyes. She closed her eyes subconsciously, and then a gentle force fell on her head.

With An Ran's almost doting words in her ears, her heart suddenly swelled, and she actually had the urge to cry.

Woo hoo, Luo Anran finally wants to give her something.

Her eyes were moist, and she blew her nose, feeling a little jealous unconsciously, "The princess still cares about me."

An Ran listened to Ling Dong's words and quietly probed, "Don't you call yourself a 'slave'?"

Ling Dong thought An Ran was teasing her, and felt aggrieved, "Didn't I see the princess was angry with me a few days ago..."

After saying that, she was afraid that the word "servant" would be pleasant to An Ran's ears, so she immediately made up for it, "The princess said it herself when she first entered the palace, and I don't need to call myself 'servant'."

Lonicera looked wary, but she still looked delicate and easy to fool, especially now that her eyes were red and the tip of her nose was red.

An Ran couldn't help laughing.

"Tiandao is really right, just like a little white rabbit."

Lonicera wondered, "Princess, do you want to raise a little white rabbit?"

"Isn't this princess currently raising children?"

An Ran scratched her nose and said, "Let's go, little Honeysuckle."

Lonicera covered her nose in confusion and followed An Ran's heels blankly.

She put down her hand and said, "That's not right. Why did the princess call me Little Honeysuckle? I'm obviously older than the princess."

I walked leisurely with my hands behind my back to the Qianyuan Palace where the banquet was held. People were coming in and out of the palace in full swing.

The sound of silk and bamboo orchestras was melodious, and there were many concubines in gorgeous clothes.

When they saw An Ran, they all said hello, and An Ran smiled and returned the favor one by one.

Ling Dong pulled her sleeves excitedly, "Princess, Nian Qiu is over there."

Not far away, an autumn-colored figure and a moon-white person came one behind the other.

Nian Qiu clearly saw An Ran, his face lit up with joy, and he walked over quickly, "Princess Princess."

An Ran looked past Nian Qiu, and Ji Qinghan slowly followed behind, holding a bulging lump in his hand.

He walked to her and stood still, lowering his head.

His face was expressionless and he felt extremely oppressive.

An Ran leaned back slightly, "What's wrong?"

Ji Qinghan didn't say a word, just stuffed the things in his hands into her arms and left.

An Ran took out the things in his arms depressedly and took a look, facing the sleepy cat face of Tian Dao.

Rendong and Nianqiu saw their princess' face full of surprise and asked the cat in her hand, "Why did he carry you over?"

His tone was extremely familiar and serious, as if he were having a conversation with someone.

But the cat seemed to understand her words and meowed.

Then what?

They saw the princess's lips move and heard her voice, but they couldn't hear clearly. It seemed that what the princess said was not intelligible to humans.

Ling Dong asked Nian Qiu, "Did you hear what the princess was saying?"

Nian Qiu shook his head, "The princess seems to have created special animal words to chat with kittens."

Lonicera patted her chest happily, "Then there's nothing wrong with my ears."

She looked over again, "Hey, where is the county master?"

Here, An Ran hugged Tiandao and followed the crowd, "Is it so comfortable in his arms?"

Tiandao obediently lay on An Ran's arm and spared no effort in recommending it enthusiastically, "Nvgoose, you must try it, it's really comfortable."

An Ran was speechless, "Do you think it's possible? And I don't care about him hugging me either."

"It's possible, how can it be impossible?" Tiandao said matter-of-factly, "Nvgoose, his luck has shown signs of loosening and flowing, so I was attracted to him."

An Ran's stepped foot stopped in mid-air. She looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them. She stepped aside and asked seriously, "Really?"

Tiandao nodded.

She no longer had the usual thoughts of joking, and her heart was filled with a strange feeling, as if she were stepping on the clouds, with an illusory and unreal feeling.

Looking towards the palace, among the bustling crowd, for some reason, I caught the moon-white figure at a glance.

He had already taken his seat, right next to the door, holding a glass of wine and lost his mind as to what he was thinking.

As if aware that someone was looking at him, he raised his eyes.

Even though they were separated by such a long distance, the two of them still faced each other accurately.

The bright lights couldn't compare to the alluring brilliance on his face, and his gaze was like substance, condensed into a sharp arrow and shot into her heart.

An Ran turned his head away in embarrassment.