V2.Chapter 217

At the thought of this picture, he was almost mad.

Flowers on the street subconsciously touched the hot earlobe, just. "What's that, Yanbei City, I should ask you what you want today."

Yan Beicheng wanted to say something, but he swallowed it again. After a long time, his face turned red. He was very coy and squeezed out a sentence, "you can't see that this king is eating and being jealous?"

Yanbeicheng, who has always been decisive, said this sentence slowly under the gaze of the flowers on the street. It was actually said that it was very difficult.

"Eat, be jealous?" Mo Shang Hua is also obviously stunned for a while, obviously did not expect Yan Beicheng to say so.

Her whole brain is empty now. In her eyes, except for the figure of Yan Beicheng, all the other things turn into illusory things, which are dispensable. Only his figure is particularly clear.

A corner of the heart seems to be gently knocked by something, crisp and itchy, very wonderful.

When she reflected, Yan Beicheng in her mind could not help but mingle with the hesitant, naive and lovely Yan Beicheng in front of her. She could not help laughing.

Yan Beicheng's heart, which had been hanging high and high, just let it go. After smoothing the neckline, he pretended to be calm and said, "I'm tired. I want to go back and have a rest. Please settle down as soon as possible."

Then he got up to go.

But this extremely slow pace, as well as this slight flow of vision, all obviously let out his mind.

However, flowers on the street are so confused. After hearing that Yan Beicheng wants to leave, he glances at his back at will, then takes back his eyes, takes the candlestick and goes to the bed.

Yan Beicheng deliberately slowed down for a long time, and was about to turn around and say something to the flowers on the street. She saw that she had almost extinguished the candlesticks in the house, but the ones beside the bed were still on. The flowers on the street seemed to be cleaning up and preparing to go to bed.

Yan Beicheng subconsciously annoyed, and then thought that she has always been such a temperament, complexion was suddenly replaced by full of helplessness.

He always takes her like this, can't help, is really a grinding goblin.

With a sigh in his heart, Yanbei city lost his mind. Looking for a window, he flew out and went quietly.

……

The four-day period soon arrived. Before the moshang flower came to detoxify, Yan Beicheng came to Yan Moli by catching the poisoned person.

In fact, the so-called poisoner is just a scapegoat.

On that day, the so-called discovery of poison in the diet was just a play in which Yan Moli put some of his blood into his diet and directed and acted by himself. No one poisoned at all. How could the real culprit come from.

But there must be an explanation for this matter, so we have to find a scapegoat.

……

"Second brother, I dare not even go out these days, so I stay in my house to investigate." Yan Beicheng said, seeing that there was tea on the table, he took it directly and drank it down.

Although in the disease, Yan Mo Li is still in front of the soft couch to do the right end, only the pale color on the face slightly morbid.

On hearing this, he narrowed his eyes and said, "it's also the most inexplicable enemies in this hall. It's only when there are too many enemies that we can fall into today's field, so that you can also take care of it."

"You and I were born from the same root, so it should be. Besides, you suffered here, so I should find out for you." Yan Beicheng lip corner smile also light a few minutes, straight face, serious mouth.