Chapter 587 Sitting on the Throne and the Beauty (6)

The magnificent 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, with a bit of worry on his beautiful face, and asked his attendant uneasily.

"Is Your Majesty 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, how can he be willing to blame you?"

Even though he said so.

But deep down, the attendant was contemptuous and jealous of An Zixuan.

Your Majesty is so kind to him, but An Guijun is still not satisfied. He doesn't know what he is getting at day by day. It would be great if His Majesty is interested in him...

The handsome face of the attendant couldn't help but have a hint of hope that was not easy to detect.

After being comforted by his attendant, An Zixuan felt a little relieved, picked up the teacup on the table, opened his lips and took a sip.

Looking uneasy.

The tea is sweet and refreshing.

When he drank it from An Zixuan's mouth, he felt it was not a good taste.

No matter how willful he was in the past, that woman Ji Lan would forgive him, but this time his letter to Ali was intercepted by Ji Lan's secret guards.

The content of the letter was rather ambiguous, and you could see the deep affection of the writer at a glance.

This was the first time Ji Lan was so angry with him, and the first time she didn't come to Yaohua Palace to see him for half a month.

Although An Zixuan was indulgent 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 find Ji Lan, but in the end, he was driven back by Wang Xi with a few words, and he lost all face.

An Zixuan felt angry and aggrieved.

When had he been so humiliated? He immediately returned to his palace angrily and threw a tea set.

Being comforted like this 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 this man was thinking, she would definitely hit him and smash his head to pieces.

What are you thinking about the big pineapple?

Before An Zixuan put down the tea in his hand, Eunuch Li from outside came in with a bright yellow imperial edict, twisting his waist and pinching his orchid fingers. Behind him were several imposing guardsmen with sabers.

Eunuch Li glanced at An Zixuan and rolled his eyes, with a few layers of powder almost shaking off his big white face.

This bitch is still interested in drinking tea here. He is such a reckless bitch.

Eunuch Li's male duck voice sounded.

"An Zixuan accepts the order."

Hearing his name, An Zixuan hurriedly put down his tea cup, lifted up his skirt and trotted over. He saluted casually and wanted to take the imperial edict from Eunuch Li's hand.

Eunuch Li's eyes widened angrily, Lan Hua pointed at An Zixuan, "How dare you, Mr. An Gui, how dare you be so presumptuous? Come on, please hold him down and kneel on the ground, and accept the order respectfully."

Hearing this, the two strong guards behind Eunuch Li strode forward, grabbed An Zixuan's hands without mercy, pushed 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 courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's guts? Open your dog eyes and see clearly who I am. His Majesty once said that I don't have to kneel." It’s polite!”

Li Fupi smiled but patted his sleeves, "That was before, but it's not like this now, An, Shi, Jun."