Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

He Yuanzhong suddenly looked up at her, suspicion flashing in his eyes, and wanted to ask for some details, but the woman hurriedly walked behind the screen holding the pipa.

As soon as she entered the screen, the door was pushed open.

An Jinran came in from the outside, holding a pot of Xiaoyaozui in his hand: "Brother Yuanzhong, it's rare for you and me to meet each other. I just passed by and saw Xiaoyaozui, a kind of military liquor. Come on, come on, tonight you and I Let the two of you have a good drink!"

He Yuanzhong glanced behind the screen with a vague look, then took the wine from An Jinran's hand with a smile: "Okay, I haven't had a drink with Brother Sheng for so long, I don't know if Brother Sheng is good at drinking."

At this time, the pipa played, and An Jinran let out a sigh, and then he noticed that there was an extra person behind the screen.

It was not surprising that there were so many Yinjis in this world. He only thought that He Yuanzhong became interested when he went to the toilet, so he called someone.

"Brother Yuan Zhong is still so elegant. It's just right. The pipa adds to the fun. It's full of fun!"

An Jinran poured a full glass of wine and handed it to He Yuanzhong's hand, then laughed and clinked the glass with him, and drank it all in one gulp.

And He Yuanzhong also smiled and raised his head to toast, but the wine seemed to have gone into his stomach, but in fact it was all poured into his sleeve, and when he and An Jinran clinked glasses, they never raised the wine again. hand.

After being drunk from two cups of Xiaoyao, He Yuanzhong stood up and pretended to be confused. He hugged the boy next to him and yelled at him to send him to the toilet.

Seeing that he was drunk, An Jinran got up and wanted to accompany him, but He Yuanzhong said that he could do it. He was not drunk and he did not want An Jinran to accompany him, so he leaned on the servant and left the house.

The moment the door closed, He Yuanzhong, who was leaning on the boy, stood up straight, with a gloomy look on his face that didn't look like he was drunk at all. It was obvious that he was just pretending.

He walked to the next door and knocked on the door. The door opened in response. He Yuanzhong ordered the servant to guard in the dark. If An Jinran came out to look for him, he knocked on the door to report the news, then entered the house and closed the door.

An Nian waited for him in the room for a long time. When someone came, she stood up to greet him. When she saw He Yuanzhong's appearance, she covered her mouth and smiled softly, saying in a soft voice: "Where did Yuanlang get this look? His appearance is not comparable to that of Yuanlang." half."

He Yuanzhong was in no mood and had no time to talk nonsense with her: "How do you know my identity?"

He rarely appeared in front of people in this capacity. Even An Jinran never noticed that his face was covered with human skin. How did An Nian know about it?

His eyes were sinister and his hands moved involuntarily.

An Nianjiao smiled and said, "I am Yuanlang's wife, what can't I know? That day when Yuanlang was drunk, he forgot to put away the box, and I opened it and saw it."

An Nian's hand climbed up to He Yuanzhong's chest, his eyes were as charming as silk and his breath was as orchid: "I am Yuan Lang's wife in life, and Yuan Lang's ghost in death. Why is Yuan Lang worried about me? Don't say that I can't be a little disguised. , even if Yuan Lang wants to kill someone, I will pass the knife to Yuan Lang. You and I are one and the same, and the only one I can rely on now is Yuan Lang."

He Yuanzhong grabbed the hand that was moving around, then put it to his mouth and kissed it.

This move immediately stunned An Nian, who then smiled happily: "Yuan Lang..."

"Nian'er is indeed my good wife. She is knowledgeable, courteous, and tolerant. It is good to know that Your Highness is your only support."

An Nian hugged him and buried her head in his arms. She cried with excitement and said, "I am willing to accompany your highness for the rest of my life. As long as your highness does not abandon me, I will do anything your highness wants me to do."

He Yuanzhong put his arm around her shoulders, with disgust and a cold light flashing in his eyes. At first, he liked An Nian's appearance. She was charming, soft and weak, and it was wonderful to play with her passionately and actively on the couch.

But no matter how good the food is, you will get bored after eating too much, not to mention that she has a bad background. When He Yuanzhong was about to cut off the relationship with her, the other party told him that she was pregnant, and made the matter known to everyone.

But he had no choice but to turn the big thing into a trivial one and beg his mother and concubine to let her live as a concubine.

For a concubine like her, the position of concubine was already a preferential treatment, but she was greedy enough and wanted the position of the prince's concubine. Together with An Ruhe, an old man, she sued in front of her father and actually asked him to grant an imperial edict. As a princess.

If she hadn't plotted against him, he would not only have been able to get help from the An family, but he could also have been supported by marrying the daughter of another big family in the capital as his head wife, but all of this was ruined by her.

Fortunately, An Nian is obedient and easy to handle. Now she has nothing but him to rely on. An obedient and well-behaved princess who takes him as her priority in everything and does not dare to disobey him also saves him a lot of trouble.

What's more, the other party has to offer his sister to him. He just wants to tolerate her for a while because of her efforts to please him. When he gets what he wants, he can just cover her up and throw it out and claim to be dead of illness.

"Okay, tell me, why do you put so much effort into asking someone to bring me a message?"

An Jin raised his eyes and told him that An Jinshu was coming to Furong Jin Pavilion to participate in the gathering tonight.

"So?" He Yuanzhong narrowed his eyes and looked down at her.

An Nian nodded and confirmed his conjecture: "Today is the perfect opportunity. I will find someone to do a little trick to lure him into the Flower Picking Pavilion. Yuan Lang can take advantage of her unpreparedness..."

"No." He Yuanzhong pushed her away and refused with a cold face: "I really want An Jia to help me, but it is too risky to steal someone's innocence in front of everyone, and how to explain to An Jia afterwards."

"Don't worry Yuan Lang, I have my own way." An Nian picked up the tea cup from the table and placed it on his palm, smiling charmingly: "I will take care of everything for Yuan Lang, and no one will know that it is Yuan Lang. What I did, as for my sister, she is a woman, how can she spread her innocence everywhere, Yuanlang is noble and handsome, and he said some nice words to coax me, so my silly sister followed you Yuanlang obediently."

He Yuanzhong was moved when he heard this. He raised his cup and took a sip of tea. He was still worried: "What if she doesn't obey?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" An Nian smiled sinisterly: "The Flower Picking Pavilion is Yuanlang's resting place. The third sister went to the wrong door and met the drunk Yuanlang. Yuanlang was just drunk and confused. My elder brother testified, What are you afraid of?"

Hearing these words, He Yuanzhong's hesitant face suddenly faded away. The sinister look in his eyes was no less than that of An Nian. He pulled An Nian over and touched the other person dishonestly.

"If this comes to pass, I will give you whatever you want."

"Really?" An Nian was overjoyed with bright eyes: "I don't want anything, but I just want to never be separated from Your Highness. Is Your Highness willing?"

An Nianshi felt a little guilty when she said this. Her meaning was so clear that she almost said that she wanted to sit in the position of the prince and concubine forever. She believed that He Yuanzhong was very smart and would understand what she meant.

He Yuanzhong certainly understood. Not only did he understand, he also agreed.

He pinched An Nian's face and stared at her cunning smile with a pair of black eyes: "Your Highness agreed. If Nian'er wants it, Your Highness will definitely agree."