Chapter 426: Longing for Xiang Liu
Chapter 426: Longing for Xiang Liu
Wushen Mountain
The little snake jumped down from mid-air before the cloud chariot landed.
Qingruo and Shuiyue were so scared that they screamed.
Ying Liulian held the two of them back.
"Slow down, it's going to fall"
These two little girls are not as thick-skinned as little snakes. If they really jump down, they will definitely suffer some injuries.
"Madam, Wang Ji..."
"Don't worry, she's very strong. Even if she doesn't use spiritual power to protect her body, she won't fall down."
The two did not expect that the princess was so powerful. It was their instinct to admire the strong, and they felt even closer to the Princess Nanjia.
The wedding is approaching, which is a grand event concerning the entire wilderness.
The cloud chariot bearing the seal of the Xiyan royal family landed in an open space under the guidance of the guards.
Yingliu got down from the ground and looked around. It seemed that she was surrounded by countless cloud chariots, with no end in sight.
"Meet Princess Nanjia"
"Get up, where's my mother?"
"Princess, wait a moment. Madam will be here soon."
After a while, the guards brought Yingliu out from the cloud chariot and just met up with the little snake.
"Let's go, Haitang is waiting for us outside"
Yingliu brought the little snake and two little maids to meet Haitang.
"How is Anian?"
"My dear, Princess Wang is of course happy, but... I always feel that Princess Wang is not that happy. However, my dear, you are here, Princess Wang must be happy."
"Then leave it to me. Come on, Haitang, I want to see Ah Nian as soon as possible."
"Well, faster."
The cloud chariot in the mountain instantly accelerated, and soon arrived outside the Hanzhang Palace.
Haitang asked someone to take Qingnuo and Shuiyue downstairs to rest, and she personally took Yingliu and Xiaoshe to find Anian.
"Wang Ji, Miss Yingliu is here."
As soon as the door opened, Yingliu saw an Anian she had never seen before.
"little snake"
As soon as Ying Liu spoke, the little snake trotted over and sat down next to An Nian.
"Aunt Anian, you are going to marry my father now. How should I call you in the future? Aunt, or... Mother? Stepmother?"
Anian's cheeks flushed, and for a moment the emptiness she had just felt disappeared, and she looked rather embarrassed.
"Yes, she used to call you aunt because of King Xiyan. Now you are the queen of Xiyan. Do you want to change your words?"
Ah Nian was silent for a while, then seemed to remember something and said firmly:
"Little snake, promise your aunt that you will continue to call me aunt, Aunt Anian, and don't change."
This sounded persistent and stubborn. The little snake reacted and replied
"Okay, Aunt Anian, no matter who you marry, you will always be my Aunt Anian"
Yingliu looked at the two of them with a smile.
Anian did not seem to have the joy of marrying the person she loved. When she relaxed, there was more bitterness and reluctance in her eyes.
Could it be that...she doesn't want to marry Xuan anymore?
No, this was her childhood wish, and now that it had come true, she would never suddenly push it away.
Yingliu thought of the recent rumors in the Great Wilderness. King Haoling intended to pass the throne to King Xiyan. It would be interesting to see what Anian was like now.
It seems that the ten years of reading military books were not in vain, and the expected victory was not in vain.
Anian is going to have new desires.
Maybe she herself hasn't realized it yet, Ying Liu is a little excited, she has decided that she will give Anian a push, she wants to see how far Anian can grow.
"Have you hugged enough? Tell Haitang to take Anian to meet Xuanxuan. We'll continue when they come back."
"Yes, we must go, Haitang, listen to Yingliu"
The two watched the little snake leave.
The door closed again.
Yingliu turned around, picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of hot tea.
"Congratulations to Princess Haoling for your victory. May you enhance the prestige of your country."
"Thank you," Anian returned the greeting and drank the tea in one gulp.
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