King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 97 Why Are You Always So Stupid (1)
I was a little crazy, but An An acted calmly, opened the top cabinet of the dressing table, Leng Yuechen raised her eyebrows, a little curious about what it was?
"Clap!"

Leng Yuechen glanced over and saw nothing, but heard An An push the cabinet that had just been opened, and then opened the cabinet on the second floor.

"Clap!"

The same crisp voice sounded, this time before Leng Yuechen looked over, An An had already repeated the exact same action just now.

The corners of Leng Yuechen's eyes twitched, what is this woman doing?Could it be that he changed his mind temporarily and didn't want to give him the gift?
Such moaning and hawring made his initial full of expectation slowly turn into full of anxiety and inexplicable loss.

Of course, Leng Yuechen would not know that An An didn't want to give him the gift, but, at such a critical time, the gift that was going to be given away unexpectedly disappeared!

Could it be that that bracelet is also the same as hers—has she time-traveled?
Otherwise, there is only such a slap-sized place in Haitang Residence, where else could she throw it?
Suddenly, An An looked at the corner of the dressing table and caught a glimpse of a familiar red out of the corner of her eye. Isn't that the color of the rope she used to weave the bracelet before!

However, the place where it was located was a bit too embarrassing, it was stuck at the junction of the dressing table and the bed, how could she calmly take it out of this awkward place?
Why has she encountered such embarrassing things recently!
An An felt depressed for a while.

However, when encountering problems or troubles, she still has to solve them. Escaping has never been her choice to deal with things.

"My lord, I will give you a gift later, it is very special, very special, very special..."

An An turned around, walked to Leng Yuechen's side again with incomparably elegant small steps, and then spoke to him in a particularly mysterious voice.

"so?"

Leng Yuechen didn't see An An's big eyes, which were deliberately narrowed halfway to create a mysterious atmosphere, and glanced at the dressing table that An An had been messing with just now, and asked with a slightly raised tone.

Naturally, he still saw nothing.

What's more, I didn't see the "very special, very special, very special" gift that An An said.

"So, for such a special gift, the prince naturally has to use the same special way to get it!"

Seeing that Leng Yuechen asked such a question as she expected, An An felt a burst of pride—see, he really had this reaction, and just fell into the gorgeous trap that she dug for him with great effort, hehehe.

The "prey" successfully entered the pit, and An An gained a lot of confidence.

"What did the princess mean by 'the same special way'?"

Picking up the sword eyebrow on the right, Leng Yuechen deliberately followed An An's words and asked.

As clever and witty as Leng Yuechen, how could he fail to see An An's tricks clearly, but he also wanted to know what An An was going to say next, and was curious about how she continued the play, so he didn't expose her.

"The lord turned around first, then closed his eyes, and when I said 'OK', the lord turned back again, and then opened his eyes. This way, seeing the gift will naturally produce 'amazing' and 'surprise' The feeling! Believe me! You deserve such a special experience!"

An An clasped his hands together, and swore to Leng Yuechen, blinking his two big moist eyes mischievously, his long and curled eyelashes fluttered up and down, as nimbly as the wings of a butterfly fluttering up and down in the garden in summer... …

However, Leng Yuechen inexplicably had the urge to laugh out loud. Where did this woman learn such nonsense?

I don't know what kind of structure is in her seemingly small head, so what she said, and the actions she showed anytime and anywhere are so confusing, people can't help but want to burst out laughing sound?
"Really?"

Leng Yuechen restrained the expression on her handsome face, looked at An An with obvious suspicion, and asked uncertainly.

Why are you looking at her like that?There are no flowers on her face!

An An personally feels that although the body she has now is indeed a little too thin, and her figure is not as good as she was in the 21st century, it is better than her beautiful face!
When An An was bored, she looked at her new face carefully in the mirror of the dressing table, and made various expressions in the mirror facing her, whether angry or angry, happy or sad, sad or sad...

No matter what kind of expression it is, it can achieve various effects and feelings. It has to be said that with such a perfect and exquisite face, An An feels that she has really earned it!
After all, no matter in which era people are not familiar with each other, they still decide their attitude based on their appearance. How many people can do that to a tall, thick man, or an extremely ugly woman? How about a soft-spoken voice?
In the same way, if facing a beauty with a weak appearance and a charming face, how many people can speak evil words to each other?
It cannot be denied that in terms of interpersonal communication, people with good looks have many inherent advantages.

Didn't An An make money!

Just based on this appearance, she really felt that if she didn't kidnap a beautiful man home for herself, she would think it would be a waste of money, and she would be blind to this exquisite appearance for nothing.

But at this moment, what is the meaning of Leng Bingcui looking at him suspiciously like this? !

"Of course it's true! Is it possible to lie to you about this kind of thing, and it's no good to lie to you! I'm full and have nothing to do, so I will lie to you with this kind of thing! You are a prince of a month! , don’t you dare?”

Even if it's good, can she still tell you?Funny!

Seeing that Leng Yuechen didn't seem to be moved by her words at all, An An felt that she was trying her best, and even brought out the aggressive method that she didn't use very much.

"Joke, this little thing."

Leng Yuechen sneered lightly, not even interested in saying another word, after finishing her decisive words, she turned around neatly and closed her eyes by the way.

"My lord, wait a moment, it will be all right in a short while!"

Seeing that Leng Yuechen did as she wished, An An comforted her, and then stopped her elegant and virtuous small steps, and returned to the front of the dressing table with a few long strides, squatted down, and pulled it up. One end of the red bracelet was pulled out forcefully.

Originally, An An thought that she must have accidentally dropped the bracelet, and she just had to pick it up, and it wouldn't take long, but an embarrassing thing happened again.

Actually - pull, no, move!

Misty Grass, what's going on? !
An An went crazy, she put her head closer to the gap between the dressing table and the bed, squinted her eyes and looked carefully, and finally found the reason.

It turned out that the red string bracelet she wove didn't fall off at all, but was used as a cushion and pressed under the leg of the table connecting the dressing table and the bed!
No wonder she was still curious before she was not in a hurry, why the wobbly and unstable dressing table was fine before she knew it, and it was no longer wobbly like the previous few times.

It turned out that it wasn't Qiaoyue who found someone to fix it, but the red string bracelet.

Well, this must be the masterpiece of that girl Qiaoyue, now is not the right time to pursue responsibility, the most urgent thing is to take it out!
An'an lifted the huge dressing table vigorously, and it took a lot of effort, but the dressing table didn't seem to move at all, without any sign of moving.

With such a heavy dressing table, I don't know how that girl Qiaoyue lifted it and put the red string bracelet on it.

If An An knew that this was the masterpiece of the housekeeper and Qiao Yue, would she be so angry that she would spit out a mouthful of blood?
Ha ha, of course, that is already a story, let's not mention it for now.

No, it's obviously not feasible to lift this big guy by brute force. She doesn't have that much strength, so she has to think of other ways.

An An anxiously looked back at Leng Yuechen, who had her back turned to her, and found that the guy was standing upright on the spot, motionless, with a majestic and tall figure.

This cold ice cube is quite trustworthy, not bad, not bad.

An An was relieved, and then looked around the room, her eyes fixed on a wooden stick that was neither thick nor thin...

Got it!

An'an lightened her footsteps, walked to the wooden stick, and reached out to hold the wooden stick.

Then he ran back in a hurry.

As a person who practiced martial arts all the time, Leng Yuechen closed her eyes, but her extremely sensitive ears heard An An's footsteps. I went back to where I was, and fiddled with something.

An An took the stick, put one end of the stick under the leg of the dressing table that was holding down the red rope bracelet, pressed it in hard, and fixed the position, then held the other end of the stick tightly with both hands , leaning forward, pressing down hard, pressing down again...

An'an remembered the lever principle in physics. Doing this should lift the big guy of the dressing table a little bit, and then she would be able to rescue the red string bracelet smoothly.

You must know that this ordinary red string bracelet is no longer as useless as it used to be, except for being used as a decoration in Haitang Residence. Now, this bracelet has a great mission—that is, as a The most special and unique gift for Leng Yuechen.

Finally, An An was pleasantly surprised to see that the dresser was lifted up a little bit by herself, but An An found that she was too thin. When she lifted it up a little bit, basically she couldn't raise it no matter how hard she tried, okay, This is enough, enough for her to take out the red string bracelet.

An'an stretched out a right hand with difficulty, and then quickly drew it.

very good!Finally got it!

An'an held the red string bracelet in the palm of her fair right hand, and smiled happily.

When she successfully got the red string bracelet with her left hand, she naturally let go of the wooden stick and hung down on An An's side.

"Shut up..."

Behind An An, there was a strange sound that made her scalp tingle...

"careful!"

(End of this chapter)