Chapter 587: Sitting on the country and beauty (6)

The magnificent Yaohua Palace.
An Zixuan, who had just been rushed back to the palace by the Wang Xi, was a little frustrated. He pinched his fingers, his beautiful and clear face was a little worried, and he asked his attendant anxiously.
"Your Majesty is really angry with me this time, right?"
The attendant bowed respectfully and saluted, and whispered comfortingly: "Lord, don't think too much. How can your Majesty be so fond of you, so how can you be willing to blame you?"
Although he said so.
But the attendant was contemptuous and jealous of An Zixuan in his heart.
Your majesty treats him so well, this An Guijun still doesn't know how to be satisfied, every day he doesn't know what Joe is taking, if his majesty is interested in him...
The waiter's delicate face inevitably carried a little imperceptible hope.
Being comforted by his attendants, An Zixuan relaxed a little, picked up the tea cup on the table, and opened his lips to take a sip.
Looks uneasy.
The tea is sweet and sweet.
Drinking it in An Zixuan's mouth, he felt it was not a taste.
In the past, no matter how capricious he was, Ji Lan's woman would forgive him, but this time his letter to Ali was intercepted by Ji Lan's guard.
The content of the letter was ambiguous, and one could tell the intricate sentiment of the writer.
This is the first time that Ji Lan has made such a big fire on him, and it is also the first time that he has not come to Yaohua Palace to look for him for half a month.
Although An Zixuan was spoiled and self-willed, he was a little panicked now.
Fornication, that's a big crime.
On this day, he finally couldn't help but took the initiative to find Ji Lan at Chaoyang Palace, but in the end he was rushed back by that Wang Xi's words, and his face was lost.
An Zixuan was angry and wronged.
When did he suffer so much humiliation, he immediately returned to his palace angrily and dropped a set of tea sets.
So comforted by the attendant again.
An Zixuan calmly waited for Ji Lan to apologize to him.
If Fu Yue knew what this person was thinking, she would definitely beat it up and smash this person's head.
What big pineapple do you want?
The tea in An Zixuan's hand hadn't been put down yet, Grandpa Li outside with a bright yellow imperial decree twisted his waist and pinched Lanhua to come in. Behind him were several imposing sabre guards.
Li Gonggong glanced at An Zixuan and rolled his eyes. Da Bai's face could almost shake off several layers of powder.
This cheap hoof is still interested in drinking tea here, it's a real doggie.
Grandpa Li's drake rang.
"An Zixuan takes the order."
Hearing his name, An Zixuan hurriedly put down the tea cup, lifted the skirt and ran over, bowing at will, and wanted to take the imperial decree in Grandpa Li's hand.
Grandpa Li's angry eyes widened, Lanhua pointed a twist, and pointed to An Zixuan, "Bold, An Guijun dared to be so presumptuous, come here, hold him to our family and kneel on the ground, respectfully accept the order."
Hearing this, the two deprived and strong guards behind Grandpa Li strode forward, and without mercy, cut An Zixuan's hand, pressed him to the ground, and knelt down with a thump.
An Zixuan raised his head in disbelief, struggling to stand up, "Li Fu, did you eat the guts of the bear heart and leopard, open your dog eyes to see who I am clearly, but your majesty has said that I don’t have to kneel. Polite!"
Li Fupi didn't smile, and patted his cuff, "That was before, but it's not like this now, An, Shi, Jun."