The magnificent Yaohua Palace.
An Zixuan, who had just been driven back to the palace by the eunuch Wang Xi, was a little restless. He pinched his fingers, and with a bit of worry on his beautiful and clear face, he asked his attendants uneasily.
"Your Majesty is really angry with me this time?"
The attendant bowed respectfully and saluted, and comforted in a soft voice: "Master, don't think too much. Your Majesty loves you so much, so why would he be willing to blame you?"
Although he said so.
But this attendant was contemptuous and jealous of An Zixuan from the bottom of his heart.
Your Majesty treats him so well, Mr. An Gui is still not satisfied, and he doesn't know what kind of Joe he is taking day by day. It would be great if His Majesty had his eyes on him...
The attendant's handsome face could not help but carry a hint of imperceptible hope.
After being comforted by his attendants, An Zixuan finally felt relieved, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip with his lips parted.
Look uneasy.
The tea is sweet and sweet.
He drank it in An Zixuan's mouth, but he didn't feel like it.
No matter how willful he was before, that woman Ji Lan would forgive him, but this time his letter to Ali was intercepted by Ji Lan's hidden guards.
The content of the letter was ambiguous, and one could see the inexhaustible affection of the writer at a glance.
This was the first time that Ji Lan had become so angry with him, and it was also the first time that she hadn't come to Yaohua Palace to look for him for half a month.
Although An Zixuan was pampered and willful, he was a little panicked now.
Fornication is a serious crime.
On this day, he finally couldn't hold back and took the initiative to go to Chaoyang Palace to look for Ji Lan, but in the end he was driven back by that Wang Xi with a few words, and he lost all embarrassment.
An Zixuan felt angry and wronged.
When had he ever suffered such a great humiliation, he immediately went back to his palace angrily, and dropped a whole set of tea sets.
He was so comforted by the attendant again.
An Zixuan waited with peace of mind for Ji Lan to come and apologize to him.
If Fu Yue knew what was going on in this man's heart, she would definitely hit him up and smash his head to pieces.
What big pineapple do you want
Before the tea in An Zixuan's hand was put down, Eunuch Li outside held a bright yellow imperial decree, twisted his waist, pinched the orchid and pointed it in. Behind him were several imposing guards with swords.
Eunuch Li glanced at An Zixuan, rolled his eyes, and could almost shake off several layers of powder on his white face.
This cheap hoof is still interested in drinking tea here, he really doesn't know how to live or die.
Eunuch Li's drake voice rang out.
"An Zixuan accepts the order."
Hearing his name, An Zixuan hurriedly put down his teacup, lifted his skirt and trotted over, saluted casually, and wanted to take the imperial decree from Eunuch Li.
Eunuch Li's eyes widened angrily, Lan Hua pointed at An Zixuan, "Bold, Mr. An Gui dares to be so presumptuous, come here, hold him down and kneel on the ground for our family, and accept the order respectfully."
Hearing this, the two impotent and strong imperial guards behind Eunuch Li strode forward, grabbed An Zixuan's hand back without any mercy, pressed him to the ground, and knelt down with a thud.
An Zixuan raised his head in disbelief, struggling to stand up, "Li Fu, have you eaten the guts of a leopard? Open your eyes and see who I am. Your Majesty has said that I don't have to kneel." Courtesy!"
Li Fupi smiled, and patted his cuff, "That was before, but it's not like this now, An, Shi, Jun."