The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 56 He is not a good person
Cheng Qingqiu said quickly: "It's not Queen Meng."

Wen Deng also looked over: "Cousin married another one?"

Cheng Qingqiu felt that the explanation was unclear, so he pulled the two of them and ran to the box: "You two will find out after you come and take a look."

"Hey, aunt, please slow down!"

Zhu Shiyue felt like her clothes were about to be torn off by her. Cheng Qingqiu pushed open the box door and said to the two of them: "Look, she is here."

When the two of them took a look, they found that there was no one inside, and they looked really lonely.

Zhu Shiyue said speechlessly: "This joke is not funny at all."

Only then did Cheng Qingqiu realize that Xu Anan, who was supposed to be in the room, was missing!
She hurriedly walked in, then looked down through the open window, and saw Xu Anan sitting among a group of people, leisurely drinking a drink.

She turned around with a dark face: "You two wait for me here."

Xu Anan didn't wait for Mu Ci to come on stage, but first waited for Cheng Qingqiu.

"elder brother!"

Xu Anan didn't react for a moment until Cheng Qingqiu patted her on the shoulder. She lowered her head and gritted her teeth and said, "Brother! Why are you here? Let's go upstairs and watch!"

Only then did she realize that there was Cheng Qingqiu.

So she stood up. Meng Shiyuan, who was sitting across the table, never turned his head to look at what was happening on her side. Cheng Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the crowd.

She looked back at the gentle Meng Shiyuan, and then asked Xu Anan: "Sister-in-law, why are you sitting with him?"

Xu Anan finished eating her peanuts, and she held the bottle of wine in her hand. She was a little puzzled when she heard this: "There is no more room. He came to share the table with me."

Cheng Qingqiu opened and closed his mouth, and finally gave a warning: "Anyway, stay away from him, he is not a good person!"

Xu Anan raised her eyebrows. According to their blood relationship, Cheng Qingqiu and Meng Shiyuan were cousins, but people in the capital spoke highly of him. She looked at Cheng Qingqiu's slightly wrinkled face and said amusedly: "How do you say that?"

Cheng Qingqiu thought for a while and then said slowly: "When I was a child, I went to Aunt Pingle's house. At that time, there was a particularly beautiful white cat in my aunt's house. I looked at it with greed, and Meng Shiyuan kindly went to catch it. He gave me the cat, and then he was accidentally scratched by the cat. He smiled and said it was okay. I was very touched at the time and thought how well this cousin treated people."

"Not long after, when I went to see the cat again, I found that the cat had died for some unknown reason. It died miserably. Its limbs were chopped into pulp, and its white hair was so red that it looked like it had been fished out of blood."

"I was very sad at the time, and he was very sad too. When he wiped my tears with a brocade handkerchief, I saw a little redness between his fingers..."

Xu Anan was amused when he heard this: "So you think the cat was killed by Prince Xunjun?"

Cheng Qingqiu blushed, frowned and said: "Who knows, what if he kills me? Isn't this too cruel? If the kitten scratches him, he will hold a grudge, so we have offended him without knowing how serious it is. Isn't that right? Want to be quartered?"

Whenever she thought about this kind of outcome, she felt terrible. From then on, she never went to Princess Pingle's mansion. Her eldest aunt was not easy to get along with. Her whole person was gloomy and she never smiled. Even the mansion gave her an eerie feeling.

Xu Anan immediately comforted her: "Don't worry, even if you have to divide your body, there must be a chance, right? You have been guarded by hidden guards since you were a child. As long as you are not alone, no one will hurt you."

Cheng Qingqiu: "..."

Not only was she uneasy, but she was even more frightened.

Xu Anan's words made her afraid to sneak out of the palace alone again.

She took Xu Anan back to the box depressedly, and then quickly closed the door.

Their figures fell into the eyes of the people in the opposite corridor.

"Huai Ye, what's wrong?"

Cheng Huai was also wearing casual clothes, and it was Xie Changan who asked him. Cheng Huai also frowned at the door that was closed by Cheng Qingqiu. With that dazed look just now, he seemed to have seen Xu Anan.

"Did you feel that those two people just now seemed familiar?"

Xie Changan glanced at the closed door and his eyes flashed slightly: "Maybe you saw it wrong. Let's go in."

Cheng Huai also came out this time just to relax, and was very annoyed by the group of veterans. The box between the two of them was larger than Xu An'an's. There was a pot of wine on the table. Xie Changan poured a glass, raised his eyes and asked Cheng Huai: "Would you like a sip?" Cheng Huai also looked at the drink and stayed away: "I won't drink."

Xie Changan sighed helplessly, Cheng Huai was good at everything, but he had a body that would make him drunk even after taking a sip. At his banquets, he never drank alcohol, he always drank tea.

He frowned and looked at the noisy scene on the first floor: "Is this place famous?"

Xie Changan took a sip and said, "Your sister likes it here very much. She likes that actor."

Cheng Huai also immediately narrowed his eyes.

Xie Changan slowly added: "The voice."

"..."

Cheng Huai also turned his head and looked out: "It's fine if you like being locked up in the palace. Why do you have to run outside all year just to hear the sound?"

Xie Changan shook his head lightly: "Maybe it's for freedom."

Cheng Huai also didn't understand that no one in the palace would treat her badly and could protect her safety. Women outside were trying to get in, but she just had a restless temper and liked to run outside.

It would be great if Cheng Qingqiu was like Xu Anan, just stay there peacefully and not move at all. Such a temperament would make people worry less.

Neither of them spoke, and with the sound of gongs and drums, Mu Ci appeared.

On the other side, Zhu Shiyue and Wen Deng saw the "imperial sister-in-law" that Cheng Qingqiu boasted of in heaven and earth.

It turned out to be Xu Anan!

Zhu Shiyue quietly pulled Cheng Qingqiu, looked at Xu Anan's leisurely profile, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you call everyone the emperor's wife? Queen Meng is your nominal emperor's wife."

Cheng Qingqiu frowned unhappily: "Whoever treats me well is my emperor's sister-in-law. Besides, my emperor brother doesn't like anyone named Meng, but I like Xu An'an, and she is my emperor's sister-in-law!"

Nima, can you still do this?
Zhu Shiyue was speechless, and felt that Cheng Qingqiu was right. Why didn't he choose what was right for her? He was convinced by Cheng Qingqiu.

Wen Deng was absentmindedly playing with the jade pendant in his hand and looking towards the hall from time to time.

Zhu Shiyue walked up to him and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Wen Deng looked back in despair: "Wen Luo."

Zhu Shiyue was surprised: "You called your sister out? Is she willing to go out?"

Wen Deng squeezed the jade pendant tightly with his hand: "She didn't come."

Cheng Qingqiu didn't care what they said. She pointed at the person on the stage and said excitedly to Xu Anan: "Sister-in-law, look, that is my precious Mu Ci."

Xu Anan put down her wine glass. She did feel dizzy after drinking too much Lihuabai, but it was within her acceptable range. She raised her eyes and saw that Mu Ci was such an amazing person, but she didn't expect that his face was ordinary.

He just looks very clean, his facial features are not outstanding, and he is the kind that can't be found in the crowd.

She looked at Cheng Qingqiu and asked, "So, what do you like about him?"

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