Although she is not a princess, she is the highest female lead in Prince Kang's mansion.
Now she has to take care of everything at home, so of course this tea must be served.
An Ranyue did not make any embarrassment against her.
Instead, they spoke softly and mentioned the things here, as if their memories were so beautiful.
An Yanran listened while she didn't say anything, and understood in her heart the reason why these two women did this was that they wanted to isolate themselves.
She is not afraid.
Her hand gently stroked her stomach, which was her biggest bet.
Of course, An Ranyue and Shen Zhiyun did not miss her actions. They frowned at the same time. An Ranyue said, "Zhiyun, you just entered the mansion, and you helped me a lot. Do you know? It's just a season change recently.
At that time, there were many things in the mansion, and I couldn’t be busy with them. There were many maids, servants, flowers and trees in the garden, and the prince said he would build another pavilion..."
Shen Zhiyun said in surprise: "Sister, it turns out that you have so many things to do. You can't be busy with it alone."
"Yes, I'm so tired every day..." An Ranyue stretched out in a pretentious manner, "Mrs. Yun, I think you are a smart and capable person. I'm so happy that you can come over. Otherwise, I'm really a helper.
No one can count on it.”
An Yanran listened to the annoyance and said, "You didn't come in. Isn't this royal palace good? If you don't have any place, you won't be able to do it?"
An Ranyue's face changed a few colors: "I'm sharing the worries for the prince. You can take care of your body yourself, don't worry about anything else, do you understand?"
"Of course I understand. You have a good helper. I can hear it very clearly. I really hope she can help you." After An Yanran said that, she turned around and left.
"She is becoming more and more distorted." An Ranyue looked at An Yanran's back and was very angry.
When Shen Zhiyun saw it, he was secretly happy. It seemed that he had the opportunity to fish in the water.
Dongfang Ye has never gone out, and the respect on his face makes him feel terrible.
Fortunately, he had Shen Zhiyun, a new love. Originally, he was not interested in her at all, but suddenly, he found that she dressed and behaved a little like An Qingran. That night he had tormented her completely. There were many times
, He thought that An Qingran was under him. He hit her and pierced her. He kept listening to her screams, and felt very happy. But at dawn, she realized that she was just Shen Zhiyun, and the candlelight and wine deceived him.
...
Thinking of this, he fell to An Ranyue's room.
An Ranyue was feeling unhappy. When he came, he was happy and thought that a new person had forgotten her, the old person.
"Prince, do you have to rest? I'll give you a massage..." she said with a smile.
Dongfang Ye sat down, picked up the wine on the table and drank a glass: "Well, you have performed well recently..."
He said, drank another glass, then picked up the wine glass and sent it to An Ranyue: "You drink too."
An Ranyue's eyes were circulating and she slimmed down: "The prince asked me to serve you today..."
She picked up the food and fed it to Dongfang Ye's mouth. Dongfang Ye didn't eat it, but picked her up and pressed it directly on the soft couch. To be honest, An Ranyue was also scheming and had many natural means to couples.
,He has gotten a lot of happiness in her...
Dongfang Ye was very anxious, An Ranyue felt complacent, the more he was anxious, the more he wanted to get himself. She couldn't help but wrap around his waist. Dongfang Ye looked at the naked woman under her, and suddenly the gentle figure appeared in his mind.
The movement couldn't help but stop. He was only one step away from me. If Dongfang Run hadn't come out to make trouble.
An Ranyue looked at him lying beside him in surprise. She couldn't help but get up. At this time, the arrow was on the string. She didn't believe that he could still resist it?
"The prince must be tired. I say I want to serve the prince today..." An Ranyue turned over and rode on Dongfang Ye's body, and began to caress her hands.
But unexpectedly, Dongfang Ye showed an expression of boredom on his face, reached out and pushed her aside, then put on his clothes and left.
An Ranyue was stunned. Fortunately, Xiao Nuo was smart and followed him out.
After a while, he came back and said, "Moon Concubine, the prince went to Mrs. Yun's room..."
An Ranyue was sitting there, shy and angry, but when she heard it, smoke came out of her orifices.
"Madam Yun? By the way, Madam Yun and the Crown Princess are very close, aren't it?"
"Yes, I heard that the Crown Princess gave me a lot of gifts, and Mrs. Yun also rewarded many servants. I think she is very good at winning people's hearts."
An Ranyue didn't say anything, but just picked up the wine glass and drank another big glass.
Mrs. Yun and the prince are newly married. The prince has not yet passed the new moments, so naturally she goes more and there is nothing to do. But this matter is definitely not that simple. How could the prince get up after half of this kind of thing? Could she be so amazing?
The secret art of room has hooked the prince's soul?
The next day.
An Yanran came to visit her with a big belly. In fact, they could not contact each other, but they just loved to gather together.
"Friend Yue, why haven't Mrs. Yun come here to greet you? She really doesn't understand the rules." An Yanran spoke deliberately.
An Ranyue didn't say anything.
She is a woman who has no good intentions, so how could she be fooled by her? Seeing that she didn't say anything, An Yanran put down the teacup in her hand, pulled out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of her mouth. She suddenly frowned and stroked her face.
Belly: "Oh, this kid is so naughty, how can he kick his mother..."
All the voice is happiness.
"My sister is unhappy, please come back. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to hire a doctor." An Ranyue's voice was obviously unhappy.
When An Yanran heard her voice, she felt comfortable.
It seems that the yard will be lively in the future: "My belly is fine. This is called fetal movement. It was said by the doctor, which means that the child is very healthy and lively. If it is a girl, I don't want her to be too naughty, but she is as calm as my sister.
That's good."
"Is that true? I really don't know what fetal movement is."
"By the way, sister, I heard that Mrs. Yun has to thank the Crown Princess for entering the palace. If she hadn't been to the matchmaking process, how could Shen Zhiyun know King Kang? Now she is so favored, it seems that she really has to thank the Crown Princess."
"What do you want to say? Just say it, why bother here to be sarcastic? If you are not satisfied with Mrs. Yun's heart, you can try to make trouble with your cousin. If you make trouble with me here, I can't help you."
An Ranyue finally couldn't hold back and spoke a bad voice.
An Yanran nodded: "I can't care about these things now. I have children and can't serve my cousin. I'm grateful for you. But you taught me the rules before and said what seniority is there?
Why are you so kind to Mrs. Yun? Don’t let me laugh at you for bullying the weak and being afraid of the strong.”
Shen Zhiyun looked at Dongfang Ye and smiled and approached: "Prince, you are awake..."
She picked up the handkerchief and rubbed Dongfang Ye's hand with wet water. She kept a shy smile on her face. She moved gently, and her black hair was hanging down to her face from her ears, adding a bit of charm to her.
Dongfang Ye was sleepy and looked at her with a little more like An Qingran. He reached out and pulled Shen Zhiyun into his arms, and his mouth was printed. Shen Zhiyun just struggled symbolically and buried him.
In his arms.
Dongfang Ye stroked Shen Zhiyun's body with big hands. Shen Zhiyun kept making sweet voices, and the big tent of flowers was put down again. The characters inside were entangled in one place, and it was hard to tell which one was which...
Afterwards, Shen Zhiyun lay in Dongfang Ye's arms, quietly like a kitten, with slender fingers constantly drawing circles on Dongfang Ye's chest, and the vermilion nails were like a blooming phoenix flower. Dongfang Ye held
He stopped her hand: "To be honest, did you design me that time?"
Shen Zhiyun's hand froze there, and the panic in his eyes flashed: "Wang Ye, I don't know what you are talking about, which refers to the last time we were designed in the palace?"
"Of course, I was innocent in the last incident, and it had nothing to do with you when I heard about my beloved concubine. Then, I really have to think about who the matchmaker behind us is."
There was a hint of coldness, he was right, An Qingran again!
Shen Zhiyun did not hear his tone, but continued, "No matter what, I am grateful to him."
"Well, I am grateful, by the way, I have customized two sets of dresses for you, and I will put them on later so that I can take a look."
When Shen Zhiyun heard this, he said thank you in a charming way, and he felt so beautiful that he couldn't describe it.
After she put on those two sets of clothes, she discovered the problem. She had seen the princess wear this dress. At that time, she was still thinking that she had to make two sets of clothes, but she did not dare to copy them exactly the same.
Unexpectedly, what she was wearing was really exactly the same now. The previous sense of happiness on her face was replaced by a kind of panic. Did she think too much?
Dongfang Ye came to him not because he liked him, but because of his relationship with the Crown Princess?
Shen Zhiyun sat there, his hands unconsciously twisting the skirt, his eyes fluttering, and slowly, his face became more and more pale. There was no one else in the room now. She picked up another dress and saw that it was also
The same dress as the prince's skirt: It turns out that I really read it right.
However, she wore it smartly, and recalled An Qingran's hair shape. She also did the same thing. She asked the palace maid to comb her, and then only inserted a white jade hairpin obliquely. This is An Qingran's favorite
Looking back, the person in the mirror looked like three or four points. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. If An Yanran could think of this, she would definitely look more like An Qingran than herself.
She hopes she will never discover this secret.
In An Ranyue's room, she met An Yanran. She didn't have any relationship when she was in the general's mansion. Now, she has eaten together and worked with her husband. Shen Zhiyun has come to see An for the first time these days after his marriage.
Ranyue, she brought two gifts, both of which were jade ornaments, and she also had a very good look. An Yanran and An Ranyue were one by one.