The carriage slowly drove into the palace gate. An Yi lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, following Qi's mother into the Prince's West Palace.
At Bei Zhennan¡¯s request, Bei Qingwu moved into the Prince¡¯s West Palace, on the same level as the previous Crown Princess Ni Xianchu. The Prince's West Palace In the west hall of the Prince's Palace, there is an elegant garden scene with exquisite rockery and banana leaves. The furniture in the hall is all made of fine red sandalwood, with a faint agarwood smell. The maids, nuns, and guards are all solemn. Seriousness is all there.
At the moment, the prince is still drinking with him in the front hall, while Bei Qingwu is alone in the west hall.
Although Bei Qingwu and the Crown Princess are of the same rank, the other concubines in the Crown Prince's uterus cannot figure out the Prince's preferences and dare not come to congratulate him casually.
Qi¡¯s mother took An Yi all the way into the west hall.
As he walked, An Yi quietly looked at the surrounding environment. Although red lanterns were everywhere, but for some reason, there was always a sense of depression.
Anyi made a quick calculation and found out that in the west hall, there were actually three noble people who could be promoted to the palace, which could benefit the relationship between husband and wife and seek wealth and promotion.
An Yi had previously felt that there must be an expert behind Bei Zhennan, otherwise he would not completely believe her words and let Bei Qingwu marry the prince. Now judging from the layout of the West Palace, the expert behind this is not as good as Some Huohou is definitely not the same person as the queen who set up the situation with the green dragon.
Anyi walked towards the hall and saw that the guards standing in the hall were all guards from Northern Qi. They all looked at An Yi coldly and fiercely as he came.
Qi¡¯s mother lowered her head and hurriedly took An Yi into the back room.
There is a large room inside, with red curtains, red lanterns, and red words for happiness. Everything is red, but the face of Bei Qingwu sitting on the bed is not festive at all.
An Yi calmly stepped forward and saluted.
"Do you know why this princess called you here?" Bei Qingwu looked at An Yi coldly, with a hint of alcohol in her mouth when she spoke.
An Yi glanced at the wine glass tilted under the bed and said softly: "The princess may have drunk too much. Do you want me to sober up the princess?"
Bei Qingwu laughed loudly: "Sober up? Can't you guess why I drink? Because I'm numb after drinking. Who is the man coming later? What does it matter?"
An Yi said softly: "Drinking is harmful to the body. The princess is in good health, so it's better to exercise moderation!"
"Liu Lanhua!" Bei Qingwu suddenly shouted loudly, "Yes, maybe I should call you An Linglong, the dead legitimate lady of the Protector's Palace!"
An Yi frowned and raised his eyes lightly to look at Bei Qingwu: "Princess, you are really drunk!"
Qi¡¯s mother also looked at Bei Qingwu in shock. She had always understood Bei Qingwu¡¯s temper. She didn¡¯t want to pretend anymore, and it was time to kill!
"I don't care whether you are Liu Lanhua or An Linglong. Today is the most painful day for me. I want to make that person feel the opportunity lost again!" Bei Qingwu said, staggering up and unexpectedly He took a sword from the wall and slashed at Anyi.
An Yi quickly dodged and shot the silver needle in his hand towards Bei Qingwu, but all of it hit Qi's mother who was blocking Bei Qingwu.
An Yi's eyes narrowed.
"You must not hurt the princess!" Qi's mother said in a deep voice with painful eyes.
Bei Qingwu looked at An Yi coldly and ordered the guards: "Chop this woman into mincemeat. I want to eat her meat today!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com