V2.Chapter 219

In this way, he took advantage of the situation to kick the boy's foot, cold mouth: "do you really want to send to torture?"

"Wang Ye, the matter has not been clearly inquired about. We can't make such a casual conclusion for the time being. It's an extraordinary time for someone else to sneak in. As a result, it's impossible for this man to come in." The flower on the stranger sees the shape, the fine eyebrow slightly frowns, the soft voice admonishes.

Yan Beicheng didn't give face at all, and he didn't like to reply: "princess, this matter matters a lot. You'd better not intervene. You are also a woman in a deep house. You just need to take care of the palace."

The color of the flowers on the street suddenly darkened, quite a bit embarrassed. Finally also did not say much, just used to like, low convergence under the eyebrows, "yes."

Yan Moli quietly collected their faces and expressions in his ears, and the ink color in his eyes was slightly deep.

He pulled the corner of his lip and said, "if you really want to die, you can't stop it anyway. This hall thinks, this person should be to see a thing come to light, do not want to betray his master son, this just commit suicide and die. What the princess said just now is quite reasonable. "

Yan Beicheng's sword eyebrows were even tighter, and he was still a little disapproved. "It's related to the safety of the emperor. How can I not do my best? We should thoroughly investigate the possibility of other possibilities."

Yan Mo saw the situation and said: "the time when I came to this hall, I have caused you a lot of trouble. How can I feel sorry for it? According to the view of this hall, it's OK to stop this matter. As long as the father and the emperor have an explanation, you and I don't need to investigate too much, so as to avoid laboring and causing more trouble."

Yan Moli did not intend to investigate, and Yanbei City naturally did not hold on to the truth, so he nodded at will as if he had not calmed down. "Since the emperor doesn't want to pursue him, you don't want to ask for this trouble."

The flower on the street saw the shape, turned the eyes to see Yan Mo Li one eye, slightly nodded.

Yan Moli nodded with the same smile, and his voice was gentle and kind. "Princess, do you think the antidote has been developed?"

"His highness Huie Er, has indeed been developed and can be detoxified at any time." The flowers on the stranger open their mouths.

"In this case, I would like to ask Princess Yu to detoxify Her Highness as soon as possible." Before Yan Mo Li opened his mouth, the bodyguards behind him were overjoyed and rushed to the front road.

The flower on the stranger has not been pushed off, very simply should be under, "from when so."

Yan Mo saw the situation and consciously stretched out his wrist, indicating that the flowers on the stranger came to feel the pulse.

Yan Beicheng waved his hand and impatiently asked the housekeeper to lift the corpse down. Then he stood up consciously and gave his position to moshanghua to facilitate her diagnosis and treatment.

The flower on the stranger was not polite. He directly sat down on this son, took Qin Ya's wrist pillow, and placed it on the small table in front of him, indicating that Yan Mo Li would take it.

After a simple pulse diagnosis, the stranger flower took back his hand and said, "I have temporarily suppressed the poison two days ago. Now I can't control it. It's really not suitable to drag it down. Please move your highness to the inner room. It's inconvenient to treat it here."

"Good." Yan Mo Li whispered, got up and went to the inner room. Without hesitation, he seemed to have unlimited trust in the flowers on the stranger.

The stranger was about to keep up with him. Seeing that yanbeicheng also followed him in, he could not help but stop him, "Lord, at this time, the fewer idle people, the better. You'd better wait here for my news."

But Yan Beicheng did not change his face. He looked very serious. "This king is not an ordinary person. He is the brother of the emperor and his father. What's the matter? Moreover, I am not here to make trouble. "