The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 353: I like sixteen-year-old An Hailin


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"Stop drinking," Pang Yi looked at Xiao An's crimson cheeks. His heart that was originally on fire calmed down at this time. He walked over and snatched the wine jar from Xiao An's hand and put it away. On the other hand, he brought the teacup in front of Xiao An, "You can't drink any more, you're already drunk."

"Still, not drunk enough, where are you now..." Little An winked at him slyly, and for some reason, suddenly burst into laughter, until he couldn't breathe. , she still couldn't stop, but two lines of tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.

Pang Yi looked at this drunken face and felt terribly uncomfortable for some reason. He stretched out his hand to pull out a chair and sat in front of Xiao An. Then he took the handkerchief and wiped it gently. Looking at Xiao An's wet face, he whispered: "What's wrong? Why are you drinking?"

"I've wanted to drink for a long time. My parents were very strict and I never dared to drink. Later, when I entered the East Palace and became the crown prince's concubine, I should be dignified and virtuous, so I didn't dare to drink anymore. "Little An didn't laugh or cry. She suddenly became very quiet. She just sat upright and obediently, letting Pang Yi wipe her face. She seemed to be worried that if she didn't behave, Pang Yi wouldn't do it. As if she was wiping her face, she bowed slightly and raised her face to Pang Yi. She looked at Pang Yi with wet eyes, and there was uneasiness in her obedience. "...Now I finally dare to drink. Who knows what happened?" You're here, do you, do you think I'm a madman?"

"Looking like a little lunatic," Pang Yi couldn't bear to look at those wet eyes, so he covered the eyes with a handkerchief and looked at the slightly open and rosy face exposed under the handkerchief. Lips, his heart suddenly stopped, and then he moved the veil downwards again, covering the red lips, "How come you haven't seen you crazy before, but you suddenly went crazy today?"

"In the past, I was so beautiful and proud, why should I go crazy?" Through the thin veil, little An said softly, "I...I like sixteen-year-old An Hailin, then At that time, she was young and beautiful, so comfortable and proud. Even though she was a concubine, she was favored more than a legitimate daughter. Her father loved her the most. Even though her wife and eldest sister were not kind to her, they never owed her anything. , in the entire An family, who doesn’t know that An Hailin is the apple of my eye? Even if he makes me look disgraced, the master is still willing to go to the Holy Father to ask for a marriage for her?"

"An Hailin, An Hailin, no one is more proud than the sixteen-year-old An Hailin." As she spoke, little An smiled softly, and she couldn't stop crying when she smiled. Wetting the pure white cotton handkerchief, "When she was sixteen years old, she met a man, a... particularly dangerous and deadly man. How could there be a man like that? He looked like a monster, and he behaved like a monster. They are all like a painting. Just one look on his face can make you unable to take your eyes away. But he is... such a noble prince. Such a person, even if you are a moth to the flame for him. What is there to regret?"

"But, I still regretted it later," Xiao An held her lips bitterly and said slowly, "Women, you can marry any kind of man, even if he doesn't love you, even if... He has no eyes for you at all. The future is long and you have plenty of time to get along and get to know each other. As the days pass by, there will always be hope." At this point, Little An sighed softly, "But the only thing you can't marry is For a man who has no heart at all, no matter how much passion and expectation you put in, you will not be able to break his heart or wait for his attention, let alone deep affection, because he is simply not interested. If you have no heart, what can you hope for?"

"At the beginning, you didn't believe in evil, you were like a proud peacock, you didn't miss any opportunity to flatter and please, and you didn't care about being a laughing stock in the eyes of others. But as for him, he has such beautiful features, but it's hard to see It was so cold when he was facing you. Gradually, you started to feel scared and began to become calm. You didn’t dare to annoy him easily. You were like a well-behaved pug, lying peacefully in its den all day long. , waiting for his superior favor, you began to worry about gains and losses, turning into the kind of back-home woman you despised in the past, speculating on his preferences, no longer having the clothes and jewelry you like, and replacing them with what he might I will like the style."


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