The reborn daughter is a concubine

Chapter 96
A trace of surprise flashed across Duan Wuxia's handsome and flawless face, but he agreed to her without any hesitation, "Okay!" Then he took out a token from his pocket, "Just take this!"

An Qiao took it over. She knew what this token meant, and could mobilize all the power under him. Did Duan Wuxia hand over this important thing to her so easily?This is tantamount to putting everything he has managed in these years into her hands!
"This..." An Qiao suddenly felt that the token in his hand was burning like fire, from the palm of his hand to his heart.

"My life is yours, let alone these external things?" Duan Wuxia's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, a little more playful, but there was bitterness in his eyes. If it wasn't for An Qiao, he would have died in that forest long ago up!What was his and not hers?

Possessions?The corner of An Qiao's mouth twitched involuntarily, but then it became clear that Duan Wuxia regarded these things as things outside her body, she really had the bearing to embrace the world, and she was not obsessed with power, she really chose the wrong person!
Since he gave her this trust, she must be worthy of his trust!

Thinking of the upcoming New Year Festival, he tentatively asked, "Have you received the invitation from the Emperor for the New Year Festival, Mr. Wuxia?"

Duan Wuxia nodded. He received it a few days ago. He wasn't interested in it at first, but thinking of some things, he still had to go there!
The answer was as expected, An Qiao lowered his eyebrows, and his words became more serious, "On the day of the New Year Festival, please be sure to bring Mo Li with you, Mr. Wuxia! An Qiao bid farewell!"

After An Qiao finished speaking, ignoring the search in Duan Wuxia's eyes, she got up and walked out the door. When getting into the carriage, An Qiao saw Mo Yan beside the carriage. Mo Yan met her gaze, feeling a little more guilty.

In the next few days, until before the New Year's Eve, An Qiao followed her plan and deployed step by step. On the night before the New Year's Eve, An Qiao wrote a letter by himself and sent it to the General's Mansion .

In the night, the moonlight is like a flower.

An Qiao put on a cloak and stood in the yard, looking at the bright moon in the sky. The moon was so big and bright in the previous life today, but many things are different!
After tomorrow's New Year's Eve, An Qiao might no longer be the An Qiao at this moment. He lowered his eyebrows, and a gleam of brilliance flashed through his eyes.

The next day.

An Qiao got up early in the morning, and when he arrived at the hall, Fu Jue-ning was already waiting there. Although Fu Jue-ning did not have the opportunity to make a big splash in the preparation of this year's festival in this life, he was a prince after all, and he participated in the festival Qualifications are still available.

Seeing An Qiao, Su Mengyue suppressed the jealousy in her eyes, but felt unwilling in her heart, she stepped forward subconsciously and took Fu Juening's hand, "My lord...can you bring Mengyue into the palace together, Mengyue hasn't seen you yet What's it like to go through the palace!"

Fu Jue Ning frowned, and glanced at her impatiently, "Is it possible for you to enter the palace if you say so? You don't have to weigh your identity!"

Fu Jue Ning's angry reprimand made the maidservants around her laugh out loud. Su Mengyue suddenly felt ashamed. She looked at An Qiao, but saw that her face was still calm, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth seemed to be invisible. He slapped her, not in the face but in the heart.

The displeasure in her heart grew stronger. Thinking of last night, Su Mengyue frowned, "My lord, you forgot? Last night..."

Fu Jue Ning was slightly stunned, just remembering what happened last night, his face froze, but he suppressed the anger on his face, and instead patted the back of Su Mengyue's hand thoughtfully, "You also know that today's The occasion is not suitable. When there is a chance in another day, I will definitely take you to see it. You should stay at home and don’t tire the child in our stomach. When a big fat boy is born, I will play the father. Father will definitely like it!"

Seeing his gentle tone, Su Mengyue won her back a victory, and also heard that Fu Juening mentioned that a child can make the emperor happy, and knew that enough is enough, so she reluctantly let go of his hand and bowed to Fu Juening , said meaningfully, "My lord, you must remember what Mengyue said last night, Mengyue will send you my lord!"

Fu Juening nodded. Seeing her respectful appearance, she was quite useful and satisfied, but when she turned her head to look at An Qiao, she had a gloomy expression and said coldly, "Let's go, Princess!"

As for An Qiao, he has now given up trying to please him. He knows that An Qiao is no longer the An Qiao she used to be. From the night of her wedding, she seems to have changed, and she no longer wholeheartedly advises him. .But without An Qiao, he was really like a bird without its wings, he could only bump around, and his head would bleed every time.

An Qiao didn't care about his indifference, and followed him. The two got into the same carriage. In the carriage, An Qiao remembered Fu Juening's diametrically opposite attitude towards Su Mengyue just now, and his eyes flickered slightly. ?It seems that Fu Juening went to Su Mengyue's room last night, and there must be something between the two of them!An Qiao didn't think that Fu Juening would be kind to Su Mengyue because of her performance on the bed. She knew Fu Juening's temperament very well, and only profit would make him put down his figure!

Faintly understood something, An Qiaoruo glanced at Fu Jue Ning vaguely, I'm afraid she must have guessed the benefits that Su Mengyue could give him!

The two have been married for several months, and they rarely get along so close. An Qiao always refuses him thousands of miles away. At this moment, the two are riding in the same carriage, and the air is filled with the pleasant fragrance from An Qiao. Fu Jue Ning couldn't help but feel flustered, this smell is comparable to those courtesans in flower houses, I don't know how much more noble, her beauty is beyond the reach of other women, and the nobility exuding from her body is even beyond the reach of the princess, This is the princess he married!

Looking at her beautiful face, Fu Juaning seemed to be fascinated by it, and couldn't help holding her hand violently.

An Qiao frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure suddenly appeared in his heart. He glanced at Fu Juening lightly, and said coldly, "My lord, the palace is coming! Has your lord thought of how to behave?"

An Qiao's words seemed to suddenly pour a basin of cold water on Fu Juening's head, extinguishing all his fantasies, and subconsciously let go, the palace is here, and Duan Wuxia will be there today, right? !He was regarded as the honored guest by his father, if An Qiao said something bad about him in front of him, if Duan Wuxia was displeased, he might bring up his faults in front of his father, and he would lose more than he gained!
(End of this chapter)