Chapter 17 The Prince's White Moonlight is
An Yunxi was shocked at first, then her eyelashes trembled slightly, showing an unbelievable look
Chu Wanran saw that she was so shocked by this matter that she couldn't think, and immediately showed a kind and comforting expression.
"The prince already has a lover, but he just uses you as a substitute. Sister An might as well get out of it in time and don't fall into the quagmire and wade through this muddy water. I will find a way to help you."
But before she finished speaking, she heard An Yunxi speak.
"There is such a good thing?"
Chu Wanran's face was extremely stiff at this moment.
Now it was her turn to be shocked.
She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at An Yunxi in front of her, and saw that her face had turned into surprise at this moment.
An Yunxi carefully folded up the painting, and found a place for it on her body, and even planned to place it close to her body.
Chu Wanran said in a dry voice: "Sister An, what are you doing?"
"Of course I am keeping the portrait safe!"
An Yunxi's behavior was so abnormal that Chu Wanran could not think of any way to deal with it.
"Why put it away?"
An Yunxi raised her head, her eyes fell on Chu Wanran's face, and she said with a click of her tongue: "Hey, you don't understand, since I am a substitute, I have to be a qualified one. I will let Chunyue put on makeup for me later, so that I can look more like the woman in the portrait. In that case, the prince will definitely like me more."
Chu Wanran: ""
Crazy, An Yunxi must be crazy!
An Ruxue clearly told her about An Yunxi's personality.
She is extremely proud, a spoiled young lady, and she has always liked to be with the prince since she was a child. She has a special liking for the prince and is deeply in love with him.
But what about now?
Where is An Yunxi proud!
Since she has heard herself say that she is just a substitute, she, a legitimate daughter of a general's mansion and a cousin of a marquis' mansion, would rather be a substitute!
The corners of her lips trembled for a long time, and Chu Wanran was half stunned: "Sister An, how can you be so self-degrading? You should know that the prince also likes you very much, and you will be the prince's consort soon. If you stay in the palace, you and the prince will no longer have a chance!"
Chu Wanran still wanted to use the prince to save the relationship.
But she didn't see the scene of An Yunxi confronting the prince at that time, otherwise she would not have said such a thing at this time.
After An Yunxi put away the portrait, she sat on the bed and raised her eyebrows slightly, suddenly revealing a hint of hostility: "Chu Wanran, I've already said that the person I like is the prince. You mentioned the prince in front of me all the time. Is there any purpose? Do you want to provoke the relationship between me and the prince?" "
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Chu Wanran never thought that An Yunxi would start to fight back.
It made her speechless.
"You don't say anything. It seems that I guessed right. You want to drive me out of the palace. You really have ulterior motives!"
"Sister An, you misunderstood, I don't..."
Chu Wanran still wanted to maintain a good persona in front of An Yunxi.
Unfortunately, An Yunxi didn't believe her at all, and even took action and smashed the vase next to her to the ground.
"You all have bad intentions and want to separate me and the prince. Get out, get out!"
She suddenly went crazy and Chu Wanran was caught off guard.
The porcelain pieces of the vase flew everywhere, because An Yunxi's strength was so great that three or five pieces even pierced into her exposed flesh.
"Ah!"
Chu Wanran screamed, her face twisted in pain for a moment, and the maid behind her immediately ran over to support Chu Wanran who almost fell to the ground.
"Miss!"
Several maids lowered their heads and saw that a piece of porcelain had pierced into Chu Wanran's wrist.
Her face was also scratched.
Fortunately, her body was covered by a skirt, so it was not a big deal.
Chu Wanran was just a young lady from a noble family who was raised in a coquettish way. She couldn't stand the pain even if she got a little scratch.
"Miss, please bear with it. I'll go get you some medicine!"
Chu Wanran was so angry.
However, when she raised her head, she saw An Yunxi had stood up and stared at her coldly: "Why, you're still staying here, waiting for the prince to come back, and then snatch the prince from me?"
Her straightforward and bold words made Chu Wanran unable to resist.
"What are you talking about, Sister An? How could I..."
An Yunxi's eyes softened a little, but she didn't mean to apologize for what happened just now.
She even walked to another vase, then raised her hand and held the narrow mouth of the vase.
"Sister An, you take a rest first, I won't disturb you for now."
Chu Wanran was afraid that An Yunxi would continue to smash things crazily and hurt her.
So this time, she did not hesitate and immediately asked the servants who came behind her to help her out of the room.
Seeing the person run away, An Yunxi put down the vase, glanced at a piece of porcelain on the ground, stained with Chu Wanran's blood, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
She did it on purpose.
And with her skills, she could find the right angle to smash the vase and hurt people, and she did it so well that no one could find any handle or flaws.
After all, she had fought with Ling Fengxun for more than two years in her previous life, and her martial arts had long been honed through repeated failures.
At this time in her previous life, although her martial arts were better than many of her peers, she had never killed anyone and only had fancy moves on the battlefield.
But she was different three years later.
They tested each other for the first two years, and in the last year, she accompanied Ling Fengxun to the battlefield and won the battle. She had long since transformed from an ordinary woman into a capable female general.
At first, in order to assassinate Ling Fengxun, she secretly practiced her killing skills. The highest record was that she assassinated Ling Fengxun three times in one day.
Then she failed every time.
Then she was locked in the room and humiliated in every way, so much so that she couldn't get out of bed for three days.
She was also more courageous with each setback. Even if the ending was the same every time, she would still find ways to fight with Ling Fengxun, so much so that Ling Fengxun laughed at her later and said that she deliberately provoked him, perhaps for the punishments later
. An Yunxi covered her face.
The past is unbearable to look back on. This period of time is definitely a dark history of her previous life. Fortunately, no one will remember it.
No one will remember it.
Thinking of this, An Yunxi's heart suddenly ached and her eyes turned red.
If she had not expected her biological father to harm her after returning to Beijing, the ending between her and Ling Fengxun might have been very different.
She put one hand on her chest, suppressing the sudden sadness, and the picture of Ling Fengxun covered in blood appeared in her mind again.
Ling Fengxun, who loved her so much, was really dead.
All the love, hatred, and vengeance that the two had experienced in the last life could only remain in her memory.
Ling Fengxun.
She missed him.
After a long while, Chu Wanran finally treated the wounds on her body.
She was a spoiled young lady, and she tortured the servants when applying medicine.
She cried out in pain and cursed, making the maids around dare not say a word.
Suddenly, someone came to report: "Miss Cousin, His Royal Highness Prince Xian is back."
"Cousin?"
Chu Wanran's eyes lit up immediately. She lowered her eyes slightly and thought for a while, then said: "Lead the way, I want to go see my cousin."
Ling Fengxun's trip would take about two hours.
The sun was setting in the west, and the sunset glowed.
The night in early March came earlier than in summer.
Just as Ling Fengxun was about to step into the backyard, he was blocked by Chu Wanran. The wounds on her face were bandaged very miserably, and she looked like she had suffered multiple injuries.
"Cousin!"
Ling Fengxun frowned slightly, "What's wrong with you?"
His voice was neither cold nor hot, with a sense of inexplicable distance.
Chu Wanran, who was raised by her husband, had long been accustomed to his attitude. She raised her head and forced a smile: "Wanran heard that Miss An was in the palace, so she came to see her specially."
Ling Fengxun's expression turned cold the next moment, with a warning in his eyes: "Wanran, you should know what to do and what not to do in the palace."
Chu Wanran pursed her lips, because of the other party's cold words, she felt very uncomfortable.
"How can my cousin think of Wanran like this? From childhood to adulthood, when has Wanran ever ruined my cousin's business?"
Chu Wanran defended herself a few times, lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the resentment in her eyes.
She said in a very aggrieved voice: "I came here just to comfort Miss An, to let her listen to her cousin and not think about those things, but who knew that she would not appreciate it, and even hit Wan Ran when Wan Ran refused to help her pass the message to the prince."