"Luo Qi!" An Zhisu called out, and the garden became quiet, without any movement.
An Zhisu walked a few steps towards the place where the figure disappeared, but there was still no one.
"Luo Qi!" An Zhisu called out again, and Xiaomei, who was following closely behind, looked at her strangely.
"Xiaomei, did you see a figure flash past?" An Zhisu turned around and asked Xiaomei.
Xiaomei shook her head, but she had goosebumps all over her body. She had heard that the palace was haunted, and it turned out to be true. It seemed that the ghosts here were so powerful that they dared to come out in broad daylight.
An Zhisu stopped with some disappointment and continued walking towards the practice room, but a mean voice came from behind: "An Zhisu, how many men are you pretending to be in your heart?"
Hearing the sound, Xiaomei shuddered involuntarily.
An Zhisu turned around, looked coldly at the man in the purple robe and the wheelchair and said: "Luo Xiao, why do you always have such a lingering ghost? I can see you wherever I go!"
Luo Xiao ignored her and continued to say in a cold tone: "You are a woman who has no appearance and no figure, but you really do your best to seduce men! Even the current emperor has never forgotten you.
I miss you so much that I almost get sick. Since you really care about him, why did you marry into the palace and suffer the consequences? Oh, I almost forgot, you two met so late!"
Luo Xiao's mention of Luo Yao undoubtedly revealed the scars deep in An Zhisu's heart. She would not allow anyone to tarnish the relationship between her and Cheng Yao. Her eyes began to fill with anger. She wanted to explode, but she couldn't now.
She had to endure it. If Luo Xiao got angry and locked her up, now that Chu Ying was missing, the little devil would no longer have anyone to take care of her. An Zhiruo was so unreliable that she couldn't bear to hand the little devil over to her. She couldn't
I know what An Zhiruo will teach the little devil to be like.
"I really don't know what you are capable of. Even Yu Chiyue, a general who has been fighting for several years, can be confused by you and even wants to take you away from the palace. Do you think you care about the emperor? Or do you care about a vassal king with a foreign surname?
?Or is it because of your passion that you care about all these men?"
"Luo Xiao, what exactly do you want to say?" An Zhisu asked in a deep voice, frowning.
"I want to say how can there be such a slutty woman like you in the world? Not only did you seduce my two brothers, but you also seduced my friends. If I remember correctly, you once had the romance of flying pigeons passing letters.
Right? Now you are still flirting with your son's master Nangong Yu," Luo Xiao looked at An Zhisu mockingly, "How about I give you the title of 'slut' today?"
An Zhisu suppressed his anger and smiled, saying, "Thank you so much to the Seventh Prince! I have to pick up my son, so I won't disturb the Prince's enjoyment of the garden!"
Luo Xiao thought that humiliating An Zhisu like this would make An Zhisu angry or angry, but he didn't expect that she would just smile and thank her. If she were an ordinary woman and was insulted like this, she would have been seeking death. He really couldn't see through An Zhisu.
, he couldn't see through the tenacity and purity in her eyes. Now, she was actually a little calm. He was overwhelmed by such a calm and peaceful woman. He was originally a strategizing prince, and all women in the world fell in love with him. This woman's
It stung him calmly but easily, making him feel defeated. However, he still had many ways to torture her!
An Zhisu saw Luo Xiao squinting at her without saying anything. She turned around and left, continuing to walk towards the practice room. At this time, the little devil should have almost finished practicing, right? Regarding the title given to her by Luo Xiao, she could only smile indifferently.
I really don’t know what to do. She is looking for life and death as he wishes, but he really underestimates her. He is not as good as she wants, so why should she do as he wants! This kind of childish psychological game, she An Zhisu used to think
When I was a killer, I also used it to deal with others. The more you care about some things, the more you will hurt yourself. Why bother?
But what happened to the figure of Luo Qi she just saw? Is it an illusion? When did Luo Qi have such high martial arts that he could disappear from her sight without a trace in an instant? She clearly knew
I remember the last time Luo Qi was attacked by Nangong Yu at the inn, he had no power to fight back. Was she dazzled? Or was Luo Qi hiding his strength at that time? How could Luo Qi deceive her? Maybe he was dazzled! An Zhisu chose firmly
I believe in Luo Qi.
It was getting late, and An Zhisu couldn't help but quicken his pace.
Xiaomei followed An Zhisu and left. She was a little confused. There seemed to be no affection between the prince and the princess. The prince would actually insult the princess like this. So now, is it right or wrong for her to enter the palace and follow an unfavored princess?
Will one day he will be implicated by her?
While sighing, he had just escaped from a poverty-stricken home. He thought that becoming a maid in the palace would be a blessing in disguise. Unexpectedly, his fate was so tragic, but he ended up with a princess who seemed to be the most unfavorable in the palace. I really don't know how he could be so unlucky when he left.
, so for this princess, is she loyal to her or to the prince? Xiaomei is very hesitant. If she is loyal to the prince, the attitude of the princess when talking to the prince does not seem like a person who is afraid of the prince or wants to please the prince.
, then if she finds out that she is not loyal to her, it is hard to say whether she will let herself go; if she is loyal to the princess, it is said that the prince is a vicious and violent person, will it be disadvantageous to her because of her betrayal?
Xiaomei hesitated as she walked. She decided not to help anyone between the prince and An Zhisu. She wanted to be neutral and then decide according to the circumstances.
When he arrived at the practice room, the little devil was wandering around the door of the yard. When he saw An Zhisu arriving, he hurried over.
An Zhisu hugged the little devil and said, "Why is it so early today?"
The little devil stuck out his tongue and said, "It's not that I'm early, but that you're late. Master Nangong has already left, and I still practiced a little longer!"
Looking at Xiaomei behind An Zhisu, the little devil asked: "Who is she? Where is Aunt Chuying?"
"Aunt Chuying has been arranged to go to another place in the palace. This is Xiaomei, the new maid sent by Luo Xiao. Considering your age, you should call me sister!" An Zhisu said with a smile.
"Hello, sister Xiaomei!" the little devil greeted Xiaomei warmly.
Xiaomei smiled shyly and said, "Is this the young prince?"
An Zhisu shook his head and said, "This is my son, An Tianqi. You can call him little devil as I wish."
"An Tianqi? Little devil?" Xiaomei looked at An Zhisu strangely.
An Zhisu and the little devil nodded together.
Xiaomei was even more surprised. Shouldn't the princess's son belong to the prince? Why is his surname An and not Luo? This child also has such an incongruous name. This prince's palace makes her feel more and more strange that she can't explain.