The Most Venomous Abandoned Concubine
"I'd rather believe in ghosts than trust the words of you men!" Mei'er's gaze at Anan had lost all affection.
An's heart suddenly hurt, the stronger her reaction, the deeper the wound she had suffered. He, who was usually eloquent, couldn't find a reason to persuade her for a while.
"You may not believe me, but what I just said is absolutely right!" He knew Xia Hanxuan's personality too well. As long as it was something Xia Hanxuan wanted, there was nothing he couldn't get.
"Since you've been entrusted to ensure my safe arrival in Shangguo, what good strategy do you have?" In fact, given Mei'er's personality, even if Xia Hanxuan wanted to stop her, he couldn't. If she got angry, it was possible that she would turn back and kill Xia Hanxuan with one sword!
"I have a way, I don't know if you'll agree?" Anan seemed to have thought of a countermeasure long ago.
"Come on, say it!"
"Actually, you can do it this way..." Anan leaned in close to Mei'er and told her his plan.
"It's indeed a good plan!" Mei'er's face didn't show whether she was in favor or against, not because she was worried about Xia Hanxuan, but because she didn't want to go to the business of marrying into the royal family and being delayed again. She couldn't wait to see the faces of Shang Litian and Ye Ziqing, that pair of shameless people.
"So you agree?"
"Of course!" Mei'er replied without a hint of hesitation.
"You, don't you suspect me at all?" Anan didn't expect her to agree so readily and was actually a little incredulous.
Mei'er flashed him a bright smile: "I'm going to the Shang country for a diplomatic marriage, it's something I must do, no one can stop me!" After finishing speaking, she walked forward from his side.
In that fleeting moment, her soft strands of hair inadvertently brushed against his face, and the unique fragrance that belonged to her suddenly lingered around his nose, leaving him momentarily dazed!
When he reached out to grab those few strands of hair, he found that she had already left. Actually, he wanted to ask why she would want to go to the merchant country and get married, but was afraid of enraging her, so the words reached his lips and were swallowed back again.
Just as he had done before, he held her and with that incredible lightness, returned to the garden of the Holy Maiden's Palace.
"Where will I meet you tomorrow?" Anan asked as they parted ways.
"Ten miles outside the city, there is a teahouse where people from all directions gather. It's a place where dragons and snakes mix together. If Xia Hanxuan's men are going to make a move, it must be around that area. So, you wait for me at the woods five miles outside the city with two fast horses and a set of clothes!"
"Great! I'll wait for you there tomorrow!" Anan was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that Mei'er was so familiar with the terrain outside the city.
Of course, he didn't know that Mei'er disguised herself as a man and entered the brothel, intentionally or unintentionally inquiring about these things, then sent Lingfeng to investigate, wouldn't it be clear?
The girl stopped talking and turned around to leave gracefully!
Anan gazed at her in a trance, the bright moonlight outlining her slender and beautiful back, thinking that her back was just a weak woman, but why were her eyes so fierce, and on her body, there was a deep-seated hatred and a thick wound, as if the wound had long been embedded in her bones, and only needed to be touched lightly, it would bleed profusely!