The palatial Yaohua Palace.

An Zixuan, who had just been driven back to the palace by the eunuch Wang Xi, was a little uneasy, he pinched his fingers, his beautiful and beautiful face was a little worried, and he asked his attendant uneasily.

"Your Majesty is really angry with me this time, right?"

The attendant bowed respectfully and comforted in a soft voice: "Don't think too much, master, Your Majesty loves you so much, how can he be willing to blame you?" ”

Although it is said that it is so.

But this attendant was contemptuous and jealous of An Zixuan in his heart.

His Majesty is so good to him, this An Guijun doesn't know how to be satisfied, and he doesn't know what Qiao is taking day by day, how good it would be if His Majesty took a fancy to him......

The waiter's delicate face couldn't help but carry a little imperceptible hope.

Comforted by his attendants, An Zixuan relaxed a little, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip with his lips open.

He looked uneasy.

The tea is sweet and sweet.

Drinking it in An Zixuan's mouth, he didn't feel like it.

In the past, no matter how willful he was, Ji Lan's woman would forgive him, but this time his letter to Ah Li was intercepted by Ji Lan's secret guards.

The content of the letter is ambiguous, and at a glance, you can see the inextricable affection of the person who wrote the letter.

This is the first time that Ji Lan has been so angry with him, and it is also the first time that he has not come to Yaohua Palace to look for him for half a month.

Although An Zixuan was pampered and capricious, he was also a little panicked now.

Fornication, that's a big sin.

On this day, he finally couldn't hold back and took the initiative to go to Chaoyang Palace to find Ji Lan, but in the end, he was driven back by that Wang Xi with a few words, and his face was lost.

An Zixuan was angry and aggrieved in his heart.

When had he suffered such a great humiliation, he immediately returned to his palace in anger and threw down a good set of tea sets.

I was comforted by the attendant again.

An Zixuan waited for Ji Lan to apologize to him with peace of mind.

If Fu Yue knew what this person was thinking, she would definitely slap it and smash this person's head to pieces.

What do you want about a big pineapple?

Before the tea in An Zixuan's hand was put down, Gonggong Li outside twisted his waist with a bright yellow holy decree, pinched the orchid finger and came in, followed by several swordsmen and guards.

Gonggong Li glanced at An Zixuan, rolled his eyes, and could almost shake off a few layers of powder on his white face.

This cheap hoof is still interested in drinking tea here, it's really a dog thing that doesn't know whether to live or die.

Grandpa Li's duck sounded.

"An Zixuan took the order."

Hearing his name, An Zixuan hurriedly put down the teacup, lifted the hem of his skirt and trotted over, and made a casual salute, wanting to take the holy decree in Gonggong Li's hand.

Gonggong Li's eyes widened angrily, and the orchid finger twisted, pointing at An Zixuan, "Bold, An Guijun dares to be so presumptuous, come here, hold him to our family and kneel on the ground, and respectfully accept the order." ”

Hearing this, the two powerful Praetorian Guards behind Gonggong Li strode forward, cut An Zixuan's hand without any pity, pressed him to the ground, and knelt down with a pop.

An Zixuan raised his head in disbelief and struggled to stand up, "Li Fu, have you eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, open your dog's eyes and see who I am, Your Majesty has said that I don't have to kneel!" ”

Li Fupi didn't smile, and patted his cuffs, "That was before, but now it's not like this, An, Shi, Jun." ”