V2.Chapter 43

Yan Beicheng tilted the medicine bowl slightly so that she could drink it slowly.

On the street flower drinks the medicine, the eye light at will floated the ladybug.

Because he had to hold up the medicine bowl, Yan Beicheng's wide sleeves naturally slipped down, revealing his white arms.

At the elbow where the sleeves overlapped, half of the scar was clearly reflected in the eyes of the flower on the stranger. Her eye color suddenly congealed, and the scar on the arm of the cloaked man in her mind instantly came out and overlapped with it.

Are these two people really

With this in mind, in her slightly sick eyes, a touch of strange color flashed away, and in a flash recovered a piece of indifference.

Calm drink a bowl of medicine, the flowers on the street to lie back, because of the onset of the drug effect, and is a confused sleep in the past.

For a few days, the Raman of the flower on the street was getting better. Although he was still weak, he could at least take medicine by himself.

Looking at the handkerchief handed over by Yan Beicheng, the flower on the stranger took it and wiped his arm.

And Yan Beicheng is sitting beside him in boredom.

The flower on the street sweeps the Yanbei city on the side of his body with his light. He can't help but think of the scar he saw a few days ago.

With only one scar, she could be sure that yanbeicheng was the man with the cloak.

On the surface, he is capricious, but secretly he is a mysterious and uncanny master. His ability to endure for such a long time is enough to show his current strength. It seems that she is right to choose to cooperate with Yan Beicheng.

Just thinking about it, Qin Ya hurried in from the outside, "report to the prince and princess. The emperor sent someone to send a wedding gift. Now the people who come to the capital have arrived at the gate of the city."

The flower on the street originally wanted to pass the handkerchief to the past, and the eyes showed a bit of surprise.

Yanbei city is also, but also just surprised for a while, and then cry sad face, "father emperor so toss do, make this king also go out to meet."

The stranger didn't like to deal with these, so she pulled the quilt toward her body and said in a soft voice, "Lord, I don't feel well. I'll work hard to meet you."

Yanbei City reluctantly stood up, full of resentment at her, "you this woman, clearly want to take the opportunity to be lazy, hum, this king himself to go."

After that, he went out with a sad face.

Seeing that he had gone far away, the stranger sat up again with a solemn face. "Qin ya, do you have any inquiries about the person who is going to send the gift?"

……

Yan Moli and Yan cenxuan rode the same tall horse, side by side in the front of the team, followed by a hundred guards behind.

Meanwhile, there was also a luxurious carriage, surrounded by dozens of servant girls in uniform dress.

Yan Li's ink face is beautiful, and he sits upright on his horse. Looking at the cars coming from Yanbei city not far away, his eyes are gradually filled with a bit of depth.

Yan Cen's face is as gentle as a bamboo, but his face is as bright as a breeze.

"Third brother, there should be nine elder brother's car ahead." Yan cenxuan also saw the car not far away. He couldn't help but turn his eyes to Yan limo and spoke in a low voice.

"It should be." Yan limo gently touched his jaw, his right hand pulled the reins, and his left hand raised beside his hair. "All stop, wait here."

As soon as the voice fell, hundreds of people stopped in a neat and orderly manner, and no one dared to walk.

The carriage also stopped, the small window out of a pair of green onion like delicate white hands, that delicate jade hand gently lifted a corner of the small window of the brocade curtain, out of a beautiful cheek.

Liu Qianqian put his cheek out of the small window, and his eyebrows flowed around. Then he said in a soft voice, "but I'm in Yuzhou?"

Qing'er, a close servant girl, rushed to come over and said, "yes."

Liu Qianqian eyes suddenly across a touch of dark color, eyes color slightly deep.

Liu Qianqian, no, it should be said to be a "fake daughter", or a daughter of the family of Liu. If you know that I am here, what will happen?

……

"Princess, my brother, he has already gone to inquire about it. It is estimated that we will have information later." Qin Ya came forward and answered truthfully.

Qin Ya had just finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps coming from the door. After a while, he saw Lin ran over panting.

He breathed and slowed for a while, then he used sign language to describe what he saw.

"The third prince and the thirteenth prince, as well as Liu Qianqian, the legitimate daughter of the prime minister's residence, have already entered the mansion. The Lord has arranged their residence for them at the moment..." The flower on the street looks at Qin Lin's mouth shape and murmurs the words he describes.

It's OK for others, but when she mentions Liu Qianqian, her indifferent and calm water eyes are suddenly infected with a bit of ice, like the cold winter, the cold Qinren bone marrow.

Qin Ya and Qin Lin look at each other, they are aware of the wrong flowers on the stranger."What's the matter with you, princess?" After a moment's hesitation, Qin Ya is worried.

"It's OK." On the street flower this just aware of their gaffe, the look in the eye immediately then collected a clean.

Qin Ya is still worried, just want to ask more, have a servant girl to walk in again.

"Tell the princess that miss qianjinliu of the prime minister's residence asked to see her sister."

"Come in, please." The cold color at the bottom of the flower eyes on the stranger flickers slightly, and the face color remains unchanged.

Since "sister" came to visit her, how could she be absent.

Not long after the servant girl faded away, Liu Qianqian walked in.

Today's Liu Qianqian is wearing a Shu Brocade flowing cloud wide sleeve Ru skirt. His 3000 black hair has become the most popular bun in the imperial capital. His hair is decorated with Ding, which makes his face even more delicate and beautiful. In addition, his posture is weak, and Liu Fufeng adds to my feeling of pity.

As soon as she saw the flowers lying on the ground, she came over and began to worry: "it's only a few months since I saw her. How thin my sister has become like this? It's really painful to see her for a long time."

Every move, it seems that they used to have how much sisterhood in general.

What a big white lotus.

On the street flower heart satire unceasingly, on the face actually does not show, only full eyes indifferent swept her one eye, "my body has always been so thin, my sister is afraid to have not seen for a long time, even this all forget it."

To tell the truth, they have only met two sides since today. How can Liu Qianqian know her physical condition? She can understand the irony in this speech that others can't understand.

Sure enough, Liu Qianqian's face was stiff for a moment, and then he was smiling. "My sister has been so busy these days that I just want to see my sister quickly. I forget it for a while. Don't blame my sister."