But She’s So Charming

The Anjia old lady is King Ying's grandmother, so she can't neglect it naturally. No, Mr. Cao's voice came to an end, and Tang Wu saw King Ying quickly get up.

Tang Wu waited for King Ying to wash, and suddenly found something wrong.

She is a concubine, if she and His Royal Highness walk out of this inner room at the same time, it will inevitably make people feel that she is pampered and proud, and she doesn't know her duty. Moreover, if the Ann Da girl came for the side of the concubine, then she would be regarded as a thorn in the eye of her being like this today.

What Tang Wu could detect was wrong, and Wang Ying could naturally also. Sure enough, the next moment, he buttoned his girdle and said to Tang Wu: "After a while, you will go to the water pavilion by the Furong Pool to wait for me. There is something today, and you still need your help."

Tang Wu let out a surprised "Ah", and at first thought he was joking.

She is a woman, how can she help him?

But his eyes were sincere, and he didn't mean to joke with her, he would know after only a few words.

Tang Wu suppressed the puzzlement, and nodded obediently. She stepped forward and put a black cloak on him, and whispered softly: "It's cold today, Your Royal Highness wears more."

King Ying stared at her with scorching eyes, and then smiled with a "um".

Wang Ying was originally beautiful and unparalleled, and he was so handsome and handsome. Even people like Tang Wu who didn’t value his appearance sometimes blushed because of some of his eyes or movements, even hers, even more so. Not to mention those noble ladies whose eyes grow to the top of their heads.

It is said that before King Ying did not get married, as long as the noble ladies in the capital heard of any banquet he was attending, the next banquet would be overcrowded. Four years ago, when Anjou had not yet entered the mansion, Princess Ying This position has attracted a lot of fights.

And An Lan is one of them.

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When King Ying came out, Mrs. An and An Lan were already waiting in the main hall.

As soon as he stepped in, he rushed to the old lady An, "Grandma, the banquet was delayed just now." At this moment, An Lan saw him and immediately got up and said: "Lan'er has seen your Royal Highness."

King Ying didn't say anything else, he just hummed at her indifferently and motioned for her to come back to her seat.

The elderly lady can support the entire Anjia, and naturally there is her shrewdness. Today, she brought An Lan with her, and she actually had more than one plan in her heart.

She thought, if her Royal Highness saw Sister Lan with her own eyes, she might also like it. After all, Sister Lan was born generous and generous, and she had the title of a talented woman. It was not impossible to fight for it.

But if Lang Jun had no intention, then it would be just like what he said before, today, let Sister Lan's mind completely die.

But... Compared to An Lan's desperate look, King Ying's calm estrangement was already an answer to Mrs. An.

Sui Han asked to warm up for a while, and King Ying said: "The flowering period has recently arrived, and the plum blossoms at the end of Furong Pond are already in full bloom. I remember at the banquet that my grandmother loves plum blossoms the most, otherwise I will take you there to sit there?

Mrs. An doesn’t understand what she doesn’t understand at such an old age. She smiled and waved her hand and said, “I’m not going to go anymore because my old lady has trouble with my legs and feet. Let me go together. It’s good to say that Sister Lan, the child, writes small poems. I heard that Old Master Shen once praised her writing Dongwangchun in public."

King Ying nodded and said, "It must be an excellent compliment from Master Shen."

When An Lan heard King Ying’s words, she blushed involuntarily. She stretched out her hand and tugged on the sleeves of the old lady An, and said shyly: "Grandma! Master Shen, that day, not only praised Lan'er alone and the third sister. The old lady also praised the words."

How about An Lan being spoiled by Mrs. An? See what she said, she first took the praise and generously, and then brought her own sisters, the same thing, in addition to talent, others can still feel To her humility and politeness.

At this time, King Ying got up and smiled and said to Mrs. An, "Then ask my grandmother to rest here for a while. After sending sister Lan back to the banquet for a while, how about lunch together?"

Mrs. An responded with a smile, okay, she looked at An Lan's shiny eyes and began to worry. This silly boy must have thought that what His Highness said was interesting to her...

But Mrs. An's heart is like a mirror. How happy An Lan is smiling now, I'm afraid that she will have to be sad when she comes back.

Mrs. An couldn't help but regret in her heart: If there were no other prostitutes who had been involved in chaos, then An Lan would surely be able to take the position of Princess Ying.

It's true fate.

On the way to Furong Pool, An Lan kept nodding her head and walking with shattered steps. She tried to speak again and again, but she swallowed it back alive. She was afraid of being too active, so she bored him.

After all, King Ying was in An Lan's heart, and that was a person like an immortal. She didn't dare to look at him when Grandma Fang was here, let alone the two being alone now...

She tortured herself for four years, and now she finally figured it out.

She doesn't care about the so-called concubine, she doesn't care, as long as she can be his side concubine, can accompany him to stroll around the garden when he is free, and accompany him to reciting poetry and fuss, she is content...

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Tang Wu sat in a daze on the chuck of the waterside pavilion. She didn't even use breakfast, so she sat here and waited for him, but after a while, she didn't even see a person.

Just thinking about this, she saw King Ying and a charming girl walking over slowly from not far away.

Tang Wu thought, this Jiao Didi must be An Jia's eldest girl.

There is only this small road from Suiantang to Furongchi, and the Shuixie platform where she is located is the end of this small road. He told her to wait here, obviously intentionally.

But at this moment, King Ying's gaze fell to her from not far away. After his eyes met, Tang Wu reacted like an initiation.

He wanted her to be a naive concubine to help him break this peach blossom debt.

After thinking it through, Tang Wu took off the large cloak on his body and handed it to Shuang'er.

"What did the madam take off her clothes for? It's so cold now, what if it gets frozen?" Shuang'er said anxiously.

For the sake of beauty, Tang Wu deliberately returned to Tongyuan to change a thin lotus-colored pleated embroidered skirt.

She lived a hard life. When she was in Suzhou, she didn't like her parents, and she often used the same clothes in autumn and winter. Later, when they entered the flower house, Gu Jiuniang forced them to learn how to wear yarn in the winter, so she thoroughly trained her ability to stay in the wind.

Tang Wu looked at King Ying, who was walking slowly, and had an idea in the blink of an eye.

An Lan stood with her back to the water pavilion. She deliberately pulled her hair torn apart by the wind, then raised her head and whispered softly: "I don't know your highness..."

Tang Wu was still a little away from the two of them, she actually couldn't hear what Ms. An was talking about.

Seeing that the timing was just right, she took out a veil from her chest. She only squeezed one corner of the veil without any effort. When a gust of wind blew, she instantly let go.

As the cold wind whizzed past, the honey-colored veil made a circle in the sky very interestingly, and landed in the middle of the pool.

At this moment, Tang Wu got up from Xiaozi, raised the corners of the skirt with both hands, and ran over quickly.

The road on the side of the water pavilion was paved with pebbles and gravel at the same time. In addition, there was snow yesterday, and there was a layer of ice under the snow. She accidentally slipped and fell before two steps.

At this moment, it was really a fall. King Ying heard the sound and immediately stepped forward to support her body, "What's wrong?"

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Chu Chu looked at him pitifully: "His Royal Highness sent her concubine's veil to be blown away by the wind, and her concubine was in a hurry, so she ran down to look for it."

The grievances on Tang Wu's face are like rain falling on the empty steps in the April sky, bit by bit, quietly falling on his heart.

With her sudden appearance, the girl An Da on the side could not help but froze in place as if she were still.

Her Royal Highness's soft tone, has she ever heard of it?

King Ying was afraid that she would fall again, so he had to put his hands tightly around her waist.

Tang Wu was held in his arms, and she shouted coldly in his ears with amused eyes. With just such a word, the trembling sound that she left behind made her eardrums more and more itchy.

Sure enough, King Ying took off the Greatcloak in the next second.

After the black cloak was draped on her, she sniffed and said, "Your Royal Highness gave the clothes to Wu'er, what should you do if your Royal Highness is frozen?" Look, the worry in these eyes overflows. NS.

Even Miss An Jia, who has a seven-hole exquisite heart, couldn't guess that behind Tang Wu's helplessness, there was another sly appearance.

This black cloak draped over her was a little wandering, and King Ying was afraid of the wind, and he deliberately tightened it for her.

Tang Wu bit her lip and looked at him, and whispered, "Will my concubine be a little ugly dressed like this..."

With her appearance, An Lan couldn't help being dumbfounded.

The two completely contradictory words, coquettish and charming, would appear to the same person.

After the woman appeared, An Lan felt as if a hand was suddenly strangled on her throat, making her breathing difficult.

She is not Anru'er, nor Chu Yan, that is... His Xinna's concubine's room?

"It's cold outside, you go back first. You don't need to look for the veil again, just change the king of Japan and take you to buy a few." The smile in King Ying's eyes grew stronger, and his tone became softer.

"Really?" Tang Wu's eyes widened. When he used her in this way, she naturally had to ask for some benefits.

"Why did this king fail to speak to you?"

Tang Wu thought about it, and then nodded and smiled, "The concubine is waiting for your Royal Highness."

After speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave.

After turning around, she met An Lan's lost gaze, Tang Wu took a step helplessly, and called His Highness again timidly.

"This is Girl Ann." Wang Ying introduced specifically.

Tang Wu respectfully saluted her, and whispered: "My concubine has seen Sister Ann."

Tang Wu's Sister An, like a drum in the middle of the night, awakened An Lan's dream.

An Lan looked at King Ying helplessly, but who knew he smiled back: "She is ignorant, don't care about it."

The author has something to say: An Lan: Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

Tang Wu and Ying Wang: It is also for your good.