"You dare to come!" An Zhishou's wife, Sun, screamed loudly and rushed towards An Changqing: "Little bitch! You (gou) are not enough to draw the length together, and you have harmed him like this, I want You pay for your life!"

An Changqing couldn't react, seeing that she was about to be pricked in the eye by the woman's sharp nails, but seeing Xiao Zhige on her side reacted quickly and kicked the person out, hitting the heavy rosewood circle chair heavily.

Xiao Zhige was angry (color) and shouted in a deep voice: "On the day the princess returned to Ning, An Changqi did not respect etiquette and said that he was kind. If the princess had not pleaded with him, you would think he was safe. Are you here?!" Yin Yan glanced over the divergent Sun family, and Xiao Zhige asked coldly: "Or Mrs. Sun thinks...this punishment is lighter?"

Sun's legs, who had just been lifted up, softened, and knelt on the ground again. An Zhishou also knelt down in fear: "I am stupid in the base, and eager to love his son, and he has no intention of disrespecting the princess, and he also asks the prince to atone for his sin.

Xiao Zhige ignored the two kneeling people, and looked at An Zhike with a cold face: "Xiangguo should not be busy with politics all day. This family style should also be rectified, otherwise sooner or later, it will cause disaster and affect the whole family."

An Zhike's face twitched, and he bowed his hand: "The prince taught me." After finishing speaking, he looked at An Changqing, the dislike (color) between his brows was thicker, but he was cautious of Xiao Zhige, who was gazing at him from his side. I can only squeeze out a smiling face: "Is the princess come here, but there is still something to do?"

An Changqing came here to look for him, and she was not polite at the moment: "Aunt Yu has been ill for a long time, and she hasn't seen well after taking medicine. It happened that there was a doctor in the palace who was good at treating intractable diseases, so I borrowed someone from the prince. Let the doctor come and have a look in two days."

An Zhike's eyelids twitched, but before he spoke, the Li on the side opened his mouth: "The doctor who treated Aunt Yu is the old doctor of Derentang. If he doesn't look good, I'm afraid it's a replacement..."

"Then look at another doctor." An Changqing interrupted her: "There is always a doctor who can treat. My father said, is this the truth?"

An Zhike's face (color) was ugly, but it was no longer the concubine who was standing in front of him now. Just the Northern Warlord standing behind him, An Zhike had to bow his head: "This is the truth."

An Changqing nodded coldly, and then said, "In addition, Lan Hongyuan is not in a good position, and there is no competent manpower in the yard. The prince was worried about insecurity, so he left Zhao Shi."

An Zhike's face (color) was blue and white, and his teeth were almost broken. It took a long time before he said every word: "It should have been like this, but I didn't think about it."

All the goals have been achieved, and An Changqing smiled with satisfaction, and said to the An Zhishou couple who were kneeling on the side that had not dared to get up: "The palace has a lot of things, I will see my cousin again."

Sun's anger was so angry that his nails were pinched into (肉rou), but he didn't dare to squeak anymore. But An Zhishou hurriedly said, "Don't dare to drive the princess of labor."

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