V2.Chapter 240

Princess, when I came back, I heard that Madame Nan was granted the title of side concubine by the Lord, and she also released her foot restriction. She said that before the matter was settled, the lady was innocent and there was no need to ban her feet. That's true, but others in the mansion said that it was because she was not interested in her illness, so the Lord specially relieved her foot restriction so that she could go out for relaxation.

He had a lot of difficulty in describing such a complicated passage. After he had done it again, he was afraid that the flowers on the street could not understand it. He could not help but draw a few syllables in his mouth that seemed to be non words.

Seeing Qin Lin's expression in sign language, moshanghua's eyes changed from time to time, and there seemed to be some emotion in her eyes. And oh, it seemed that there was a strong wind on the calm ground, and the leaves were flying around.

"Did the Lord raise Nanji as his side concubine?" On the street flowers Lengzheng for a moment, subconsciously murmured and repeated.

Qin Lin hesitated for a moment, or nodded, looking worried at the flowers on the street.

Qin Ya is staring round eyes, full of disbelief, "how possible, but her origin is not qualified."

Finish saying, just realize oneself really too excited, busy to cover the mouth, look at the flower on the stranger with the same worry.

I saw that the delicate and beautiful cheeks of the flowers on the street were slightly blurred. The look in her eyes was beyond Qin Lin Qin Ya's understanding. However, she just fell for a moment. After a while, she returned to normal again. However, her overall momentum was more cold and unpredictable than her talent.

"He really gave me a big gift." For a long time, the flower on the stranger opened her lips, and her face was expressionless.

Yan Moli, who is really always able to give her "unexpected joy", is indeed a disgusting opponent.

In fact, she couldn't tell what she was thinking at the moment. She just felt that her chest was more and more oppressed, like being held by a hand, and the hand was still tightening. She could hardly breathe.

On that day, the South crane tore off her mask, said those words provocatively, and Yan Beicheng turned a blind eye to her serious injury a few days ago. These pictures flashed through her mind in a flash, shrinking her heart more and more.

Holding the palm lightly, the stranger gathered her thoughts and put down her chopsticks. She got up and went around the book case. She wrote a line of Chinese characters with a pen. Then she folded the paper up and said, "Qin Lin, when it's dark, you will quietly send this paper to your highness."

Qin Lin took the letter, but did not immediately return to his position. He could not help asking in sign language: Princess, are you really OK?

The flower on the street shook his head, his eyes were still, and he couldn't see half sad color, "these dishes are withdrawn, I'm ready to eat."

As soon as the voice fell, the voice of Yanbei city came in from the outside room. Before the voice reached the audience, "don't withdraw. I haven't eaten yet. How can the princess withdraw?"

Qin Lin Qin Ya's action immediately stopped down, looking at the flowers on the street, as if waiting for her to show.

"Well. I will leave it to the Lord. " In the eyes of the flowers on the street, there was a sense of coldness. After a slight pause, they turned directly into the bedroom hall.

"Ah, princess --"

Yan Beicheng just entered the house, but saw a corner of a flower on the street, so he could not help but rush forward and chase after him.

Qin Ya is still on behalf of the stranger. She is not worth it. When she sees this, she will catch up and stop her. Before she steps out, she is stopped by Qin Lin. she uses sign language to indicate: we should not get involved in the affairs of princes and concubines.

Seeing this, Qin Ya stamped her feet with shame, but she turned around and went out.

Before she sat down, she heard Yan Beicheng's hasty footsteps behind her. She felt happy and angry, and wanted to shut him out of the door and hear what he wanted to say.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Beicheng had already walked behind the stranger and said, "how did the princess go so fast? Did she not listen to some gossips and feel unhappy?"

"No, just tired." It is said by Yan Beicheng clearly, but the flower on the stranger still can't help but be hard spoken.

Yan Beicheng turned the body of the flower on the street and looked at her delicate cheek for a while. Then he said, "I'm not angry. Look at me, you're going to be green."

On the street, he brushed Yan Beicheng's hand, turned and sat down without expression, "the Lord is worried."

Yan Beicheng was not angry. He sat down beside him and used to play with an empty tea cup. "Let me guess. The princess has not been very happy these days. She has been avoiding me. If I hadn't come here quietly today, I'm afraid that she would be turned away by the princess again. Besides other reasons, there must be some other reasons I heard that the king made Nan'er a side concubine. "

After a pause, he still came over with a smile, "princess, is what the king said right?"

On the stranger flower eyebrow micro motion, but still stiff complexion, did not open mouth.

She was not happy to be guessed so easily, but her throat was blocked by something. She couldn't say anything to refute or deny.

However, the next second, Yan Beicheng's smile on his face was restrained. His eyebrows and eyes were dark, as if he had been a different person. "But these are all what the princess wants to see? I have satisfied the princess. How can she be unhappy? "The eyebrow heart of the flower on the stranger frowns slightly, it is to be puzzled again, take a bit of faint is angry color, "what do you mean by this?"

Yan Beicheng's hand of playing with the tea cup seems to be gathering in his eyes. The whole person has become the underground ruler who was decisive in killing and controlling Yuzhou in the past.

"The princess didn't have a private conversation with the Emperor just this morning. The position of Nan'er is also promoted by the emperor. In addition, with the meaning of the princess, I have a chance to quickly seal Nan'er as the side princess. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to wait." Yan Beicheng's eyes, like hawk hunting, looked at the flowers on the stranger coldly, and his thin lips opened and closed, but all his words were cone-shaped.

With the fall of Yan Beicheng's voice, the heart of the stranger flower seems to have been severely awn by something. The pain is severe, and the temperature of a pair of deep well like eyes gradually drops, "Lord, do you want to thank me for this?"

"Thank you? Thank you very much. " Yan Beicheng eyes more and more gloomy up, "princess, how do you want to thank this king? Is it better to call for celebration every day, or do you want to invite your brother to come over and talk about the past with you? "

"Yanbeicheng, what do you mean by that?" The anger in the heart of moshang flower is burning more and more prosperous, and it is burning and pain, which makes her reason collapse temporarily.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Beicheng suddenly got up and grabbed the waist and limbs of the flower on the street and pushed her to the bed.

The distance between the two men was shrinking rapidly, and their breath was intertwined. However, the atmosphere was not ambiguous. On the contrary, some swords were stretched out.