V2.Chapter 74

When she turned her eyes inadvertently, she saw such a scene. Her eyes were slightly deep, staring at Yan Beicheng for a long time. Without seeing him touched, she took back her eyes and closed her eyes.

She thought that Yan Beicheng should have been touched by such a thing, but she forgot that she was not only the king of Yu.

However, she did not know that at the moment when she closed her eyes, Yan Beicheng suddenly raised her eyes. There was only half clarity in her eyes. There was only a silent dark silence which could not be expected to the end, which was treacherous and unpredictable.

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When the carriage arrived at Qianfu, no one came out to meet him. They had to wait outside.

It is reasonable to say that the identity of moshanghua and yanbeicheng had already been sent a letter of worship in advance, and he should have come out to meet him. Now these people are so, it is really out of order.

Fortunately, Qian Lin didn't dare to do too much. He only dared to let people wait for a while, then he came out to meet them and welcomed them into the main hall of the mansion.

The stranger looked at the scene of Qian's mansion quietly all the way. It was magnificent. The carved buildings and painted buildings were not inferior to that of the prince's house. The Qianfu was indeed the richest merchant in Wujun.

Yanbei City glanced around the scene, the corner of his mouth suddenly slanted a hook, the eyes seem to have dissatisfaction.

The stranger thought he was going to say something, but he was afraid that he would be bad. In a hurry, he quietly grasped Yan Beicheng's hand and squeezed it with a little force.

Her fingertips are delicate and delicate, and her tentacles are cool and smooth. So she glides into Yan Beicheng's palm, which makes his heart beat a little faster without any reason. The deep of her eyes is clear and bright, and her hands are cool and smooth.

Suddenly, he will directly on the soft catkin in the palm tight, will her whole palm are wrapped in his big palm.

On the street flower is also slightly a Zheng, I do not know what thought of, only feel some fever on both cheeks, busy slightly forced to break free, quick step very on money to face.

Yan Beicheng lip corner micro not check light hook, but did not in the fast pace to catch up with.

Several people walked for a while, just arrived at the main hall, in Qian Lin's beckoning to sit down.

On the street flower swept that money to face a look, see his face rich, a pair of small eyes full of shrewd color, in the heart will know is not easy to deal with.

But she didn't show it, and she didn't bother to talk to him about the things that were winding around. She said directly: "steward Qian, you should know the purpose of my coming with the princess. It's easy to talk about all the other people. But when I went into the city, I saw that the grain shops were closed. What's the matter?"

Qian Lin had a deep relationship with the royal family, so he also had a false post as a steward.

Qian Lin didn't panic at all, frowned, and looked bitter. "Princess, you just came to Yuzhou. I'm afraid you don't know that Liangdi's harvest this year is not good. After the batch was transported into Yuzhou City a few days ago, there was no surplus grain to sell, so we had to close the door temporarily."

When the flowers on the street had been explored, the harvest of Wujun this year was really bad. It can be seen that Qian Lin is really a tough figure to deal with.

"So it is." Her water eyes are slightly deep, and her delicate willow eyebrows frown gently, "what about the surplus grain stored in previous years? Why don't you take it out and deal with the emergency first. Now the people in the city are waiting for it. "

"This..." Qian's face was suddenly embarrassed.