Chapter 647 Blackening the Prince and the Pretty Empress 36

Miss Qian, your thoughts are dangerous.

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Seeing Ah Zhao's silence, Qian Anning sighed and coughed lightly: "I was just joking, just kidding."

She didn't dare to provoke Fengzi's woman.

Ah Zhao didn't think she was offended.

She has never had any concept of equality, dignity, and from the eyes of the beautiful girl in front of her, she did not see anything that made her uncomfortable.

Ah Zhao didn't want to pursue this point, but focused on another matter: "You guys, what deal did you make?"

Qian Anning was surprised for a moment: "He didn't tell you?"

Ah Zhao didn't speak.

Silence means default.

There was a hint of understanding in Qian Anning's eyes.

She didn't answer directly, but glanced at the inner hall, and said: "Empress Dowager, I don't go to the palace much, but just these few times, I can tell—"

"Your Fuhua Palace is the most exquisite and beautiful palace among all the palaces in the whole palace, including the Qinglong Palace of the Emperor."

In this most magnificent palace in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, lived the treasures of the emperor's heart.

Ah Zhao loves to hear this.

There was a smile in her eyes, but her mouth still had to be firm: "Your Majesty is indeed very filial."

Qian Anning burst out laughing.

She kept looking at A Zhao with a smile until she couldn't bear to look at A Zhao, and then said softly: "It seems that the day when His Majesty gets his wish is not far away."

Looking at the young empress dowager's appearance, she couldn't tell that these two were obviously Lang Youqing's concubine.

For these two people, this alone is enough.

As for human relations and etiquette?

For a woman who has the guts to make a deal with the emperor, how could she take these things seriously?

Finally, Qian Anning finally revealed the deal between her and Fengzi.

"Your Majesty needs a shield with a suitable identity, and I also need an identity that will not be influenced by worldly rumors."

"When Your Majesty found me, I agreed without even thinking about it for a long time." After confessing his secret frankly, Qian Anning relaxed a lot.

Ah Zhao suddenly asked: "But, you will be imprisoned in this palace for the rest of your life, won't you regret it?"

"Why do you regret it?" Qian Anning asked strangely.

"I don't have to work hard every day to pay off the mortgage. As long as I lie down, I will own a gorgeous and solemn palace, eat and use the most precious and rare things in the world, and there will be countless palace maids and maidservants in front of and behind me. You can see all kinds of beauties..."

Qian Anning breathed a sigh of relief, as if immersed in the beautiful dream he had constructed: "...This kind of life is simply one's ultimate fantasy. What is there to regret?"

Ah Zhao's expression suddenly became strange.

She looked at Qian Anning with a puzzled tone: "Work? Mortgage?"

She thought about it, and decided that it was better not to expose herself, so she added a sentence: "Is Wu Ding's mansion so poor? You, a concubine, have to work hard every day?"

Qian Anning slipped the tongue for a while, but didn't pay much attention.

She said casually: "When I was a child, my father and grandfather said that my bones were good, and forced me to practice martial arts every day. They also controlled my money and were exhausted every day."

Ah Zhao: "..."

She showed a sympathetic expression very cooperatively: "Oh, that was really hard work."

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Ms. Qian: In my life, everything is perfect except that I don't have a big trotter.