An Xilin's face turned pale. She had fantasized countless times that An Xiyue would be trampled under her feet. As long as she succeeded, An Xiyue's life would be over. Why did everything fall on her in the end? It was Magpie who betrayed her and she wanted to kill Magpie.
By this time, the magpie had already fled.
An Xilin thought about everything and always felt that something was wrong. The An Xiyue before was not like this at all. She was a fool. Now she seems to have changed and become a powerful person. She looks weak. His body can pull an angry horse down and throw it to the ground. This is simply incredible.
An Xilin was sure that she was definitely not An Xiyue.
Nangong Hao came over and saw An Xilin mumbling to herself.
"Fourth Prince, I understand. She is not An Xi Yue. She must not be An Xi Yue. She is a fake. I want to tell my father about this. The real An Xi Yue must have been killed by her. You believe me. An Xilin's eyes were red and swollen, as if she was stunned: "Fourth Prince, we have planned everything, but she suddenly opened her eyes. It's so scary..."
"Shut up, if you want to die faster, just make your voice louder." Nangong Hao lowered his voice and yelled angrily.
An Xilin was startled and quickly covered her mouth. Seeing that no one was approaching, she whispered: "She is really not An Xiyue. It's really scary..." She must find out that she is not the real An Xi. Yue’s evidence.
Nangong Hao looked in the direction An Xiyue left, thinking about An Xilin's words in his mind. She was not An Xiyue, so who was she?
"I'll take you back." Nangong Hao suddenly said.
An Xilin's eyes were red. The fourth prince wanted to send her back to his palace. Didn't the fourth prince know what the beggar did to her?
The fourth prince must not know that he was set up by Lin Jingxian, and then she was thrown into Fenglin Pavilion. This must be the case.
An Xilin's soft body wanted to fall down, but Nangong Hao immediately gave in. An Xilin fell to the ground and said aggrievedly: "Fourth Prince, Lin'er..."
Nangong Hao glanced at An Xilin coldly and sneered: "Let's go."
…
An Xiyue was supported by the maid and prepared to step onto Princess Yu's carriage. The moment she opened the curtain, a pair of beautiful hands suddenly stretched out. An Xiyue followed her gaze and saw Nangong Yuanyi's lips raised. A smile as warm as the sun looked directly at her.
An Xiyue's face turned red, and she didn't know whether to reach out or retract.
At this time, Princess Yu was seen sitting steadily on the main seat, looking at An Xiyue with a deep look, and coughed lightly.
In this free moment, Nangong Yuanyi took the initiative to hold her hand and pulled An Xiyue up.
The carriage was spacious and luxurious, and even if An Xiyue almost fell into Nangong Yuanyi's arms, it did not affect her from bowing to Princess Yu in an upright manner.
"Mother Concubine." Nangong Yuanyi called softly. An Xiyue had never seen him behave like an obedient kitten in front of Princess Yu.
"Sit down, my carriage is just on its way to take you back to your home." Princess Yu glanced at An Xiyue and said calmly.
"Thank you, Princess."
An Xiyue still sat down directly opposite Nangong Yuanyi, but she felt like she was on pins and needles, and her whole body was terribly uncomfortable.
Nangong Yuanyi sneered, and An Xiyue raised his eyes and gave her a cold look. She was so awkward just to leave a good impression on Princess Yu, otherwise Princess Yu would think she didn't know how to praise her.
