Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 556 Holding Power
Back at the Prince Regent's Mansion, Nangong Yiran felt very uncomfortable.

That kid Nangong Yishu, seeing his father was about to hand over the rights to him, made himself even less important.

It is estimated that Nangong Yishu would not take what he said outside the Golden Palace today.

After all, the one with the right is his father, not him.

His mother doesn't like royal battles, and he doesn't have any ambitions, he just wants to be an idle prince.

Therefore, he is not the slightest threat to Nangong Yishu.

But this matter is his private matter, and he will not and is unwilling to ask his father for help.

An Ran was his friend, even if he wanted to help her, he had to use his ability to help her.

Only now, he has no power in his hands.

If he wanted to help An Ran, he had to hold the power of Xiliang Kingdom in his own hands bit by bit.

Only with power in hand can he protect the people he wants to protect.

Rights are very important to him now!

……

Half a month after the Gulan Kingdom sent the marriage document out of Xiliang Kingdom, they received a reply from the Emperor of Xiliang Kingdom agreeing to the marriage.

Seeing that the emperor of Xiliang Kingdom agreed to the marriage, Bai Jinqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to make peace with Xiliang, the relationship between the two countries can also be temporarily eased.

Only in this way, he had to send An Ran to the Gulan Kingdom thousands of miles away.

Right after he ascended the throne, he thought about getting Marquis Zhenyuan back.

But he only found out a few days ago that Zhenyuanhou had died of illness on the way to exile.

After Zhen Yuanhou died, An Ran was An Yi's only relative in this world.

Although An Yi said that he was thinking about the overall situation, he knew in his heart that An Yi must be very reluctant in her heart.

"Come here, drive Fengyi Palace."

In Fengyi Hall, Anyi just got up.

It was very hot outside, so she wore a thin shirt.

She walked slowly to the dressing table and sat down, letting Qing Lan do her dressing.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, raised her hand to stroke her eyebrows lightly, and a sharp voice came from her ear: "The emperor is here!"

Following the sound, An Yi paused, her slender fingers still resting on the tip of her eyebrows.

Seeing her in a daze, Qing Lan stopped what she was doing, and couldn't help reminding: "Empress, the emperor is here."

"Continue to make up."

An Yi put down her hands, as if she didn't intend to pay attention to the voices from outside.

Qing Lan glanced at her anxiously, and wanted to say something more, but she opened her mouth, but didn't dare to say a word.

She hasn't been with An Yi for long, but she knows that An Yi has a weird temper.

Not only that, the emperor's attitude towards her seemed to be tolerant.

She thought, maybe this is the capital of An Yi's pride.

While thinking secretly, Qing Lan kept pulling An Yi's hair.

The door of Fengyi Hall let out a "squeak" and was slowly pushed open from the outside.

Seeing the figure behind the screen, Bai Jinqi raised his hand to prevent others from entering Fengyi Hall.

He stepped forward slowly, crossed the screen, and came behind Anyi.

"I'll come."

Bai Jinqi raised his hand and placed it in front of Qing Lan.

Qing Lan understood what he was talking about, and put the wooden comb in Bai Jinqi's palm.

Then she gave a slight blessing, and quickly walked out of the screen.

Bai Jinqi didn't look at Qing Lan, holding the wooden comb in his hand, combing An Yi's hair every now and then.

(End of this chapter)