Duan Hongyan was so angry that she stamped her feet. Mo Xiuhan actually abandoned her for a cat?
I remember that when Jun Yanan rescued him from the fire, he was very obedient, gentle and considerate to him.
I don't know since when he started to treat me as if he was away from me.
Today, he can show off himself for a cat, but who knows what will happen tomorrow?
No, she has to think of a solution.
However, from the moment the sun was high in the sky to the moonlight above the willow trees, Jun Yanan seemed to have disappeared, not even taking a step closer to her house.
"Someone is coming!"
The maid who had been waiting at the door in fear all night heard Duan Hongyan's voice and immediately walked in tremblingly.
On this day, Princess An was in a bad mood, and they, the servants, had to be taught a lesson.
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"Is the prince back?"
The maid lowered her head, not daring to look at Princess An.
"If you forget to tell me, the prince is back and is in the Qingfeng Palace."
Duan Hongyan rolled her eyes. If she keeps waiting like this, how long will it take?
If the mountains don't help me, I will go to the mountains.
"Go get me the newly cut red Baibu skirt!"
"yes!"
Duan Hongyan dressed up carefully and then walked toward Qingfeng Hall with a swaying appearance.
Her mother's reminder kept ringing in her ears, and she never dared to forget it.
Right now, the most important thing for her is to get pregnant with a child as soon as possible, which is not only her life-saving talisman, but also the Duan family's gold medal to avoid death.
At this juncture, no matter what happens, she cannot settle her anger with Jun Yan.
"Good luck to Princess An!"
The guards guarding the door saw Princess An bowing respectfully, but they guarded the door without any hesitation.
"I made soup specially for the prince. Is the prince in it?"
Duan Hongyan turned a blind eye and avoided the guards, trying to force her way in.
However, the guard did not give her such a chance. He subconsciously stretched out the sword beside him and blocked Duan Hongyan's way.
If he can't guard a door well, even if the prince doesn't blame him, he will feel that he is of no use at all.
"The prince has an order, no one can disturb it!"
The guards were serious and conveyed the prince's orders truthfully.
"Open your eyes and take a closer look. Am I someone else? I am Princess An, the mistress of Prince An's Mansion! Is there any place in this palace that I cannot go to?"
The guard's words were like a small flame that ignited the firecracker in Duan Hongyan's heart, and Duan Hongyan, who was already in a bad mood, completely exploded.
She was scratched by a cat, ignored by the prince, and now, even a guard dog wants to ride on her head. What is going on?
"Princess An, forgive me, this is Prince An's order!"
The guard was in a dilemma. Of course he knew that the person in front of him was the mistress of the palace, but he also knew that no matter how old Princess An was, she couldn't surpass Prince An?
"Don't use the prince as a shield. If the prince knew that I was coming, he would never let me in! If you don't believe it, you can ask!"
Just when the guards were in a dilemma, not knowing how to advance or retreat, the closed door opened with a creak.
At the door, Jun Yan'an's unsmiling face was looming.
Under the moonlight, the already stern face became even colder.
"Why are you here?"
Seeing Duan Hongyan standing outside the door, logically speaking, she should be very happy.
But on the contrary, instead of feeling relaxed or happy, he only felt a heavy burden.
"I made Baihe mung bean soup specially for the prince."
Duan Hongyan took the food plate from the maid next to her and offered it to her with smiling hands.
Youdao didn't reach out to hit the smiling person. Seeing the person in front of him being so groveling to please him, Jun Yan'an suddenly couldn't bear it.
He thought hard for a day, but still couldn't think of an answer that could comfort him.
Perhaps, only the person in front of me can answer my doubts.
"Come in!"
Jun Yanan turned around silently and entered the house first.
Duan Hongyan curled her mouth, and a trace of pride flashed in her eyes.
It is said that a man chases a woman across a mountain, and a woman chases a man across a veil. This seems to be true at all.
Even if Prince An is indifferent, he is still a normal man!
How could he have the heart to reject such a delicate and beautiful girl like himself?
"Your Majesty, I know I am wrong. Snowball has been the prince's playmate since he was a child, and it means something extraordinary to him. Even if I am angry or wronged, I should not be so rude to him."
No matter how much grievance and dissatisfaction she felt in her heart, Duan Hongyan swallowed it down.
Compared to your own life, what does this little grievance mean?
As for that cat, I will have plenty of opportunities to settle accounts with it in the future.
Could it be that, as a big living person, I can't fight a cat?
Seeing that Jun Yan'an remained motionless and did not take the bowl he held in both hands, he said aggrievedly: "I promise, there will never be a next time. Your Majesty, please don't get angry with me anymore, okay?"
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Jun Yanan sighed softly, he was angry with her because of this matter.
She still doesn't understand why he is unhappy.
It's like she doesn't understand why she has changed so much in this short period of time?
Jun Yanan silently took the bowl from Duan Hongyan's hand, raised it, and drank it all in one breath.
"When did you have such clothes?"
When Jun Yanan put down the bowl, he noticed that Duan Hongyan was wearing a new piece of clothing.
There is nothing unusual about a girl wearing new clothes. What is strange is, why does Duan Qingyao like to wear such brightly colored and revealing clothes?
Jun Yanan finally noticed himself!
Duan Hongyan was overjoyed. She held up the hem of her skirt and turned it in front of Jun Yan'an. She asked coquettishly: "Does it look good? This is newly made. I specially sent it to the prince to see!"
"fine!"
Jun Yanan nodded silently, but his dark eyes were full of different colors.
In his eyes, Duan Qingyao always liked plain colors, but when did she change?