At the bottom of the eye of the South crane, a smile of triumph of the plot passed through her face, but on her face she was in a state of panic. "The princess forgive me, but my servant concubine has no such intention."

After a pause, when the flower on the street was about to open her mouth again, she suddenly said, "the maid and concubine just got the hint from the prince, and she wanted to make amends and admonish the princess. If the princess doesn't believe me, she can go and ask the prince in person."

The flower on the street stood up and looked up at the South crane kneeling on her head with a gesture of looking up. Her red lips opened lightly. "You speculate on the king's intention without authorization, and if you want to end the ceremony yourself, you should finish by yourself. However, even if you want to finish the scene now, I don't have time to act with you. If you want to kneel down, you can kneel down and forgive me."

Finish saying, Mou Guang moves away from the South crane body, see also don't look at her, then straight across her, left here.

From the moment she stood up, the whole person seemed to put on a dragon robe that only the emperor could wear. With an absolutely high posture, she looked down on the people. The South crane was at her feet, as if humble as a small mole ant, and could not be mentioned with her at all.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Nanhe had to say that she was just like a mole ant, which made her strong self-esteem thump again. She tightly grasped her ten fingers of hate, and her long nails almost pierced the tender flesh of her palm.

However, at the thought of the jealousy in the eyes of the flower on the stranger, the corner of her lips could not help but lift it gently, and her anger just now dissipated a lot.

Moshanghua, moshanghua, whether you guess it or not, she has successfully achieved her goal today.

She had already figured it out. Even if the stranger guessed that her purpose today was to deliberately destroy her relationship with Yanbei City, what happened?

She knows the feelings most clearly.

Even if it is clear that someone else is deliberately sabotaging, as long as you hear about a beloved man and other women's affairs, you will feel uncontrollable jealousy in your heart. Moshanghua is also a woman, and will not be an exception.

The most important thing is that, as early as before, she had planted a seed about her relationship with Yanbei city to moshanghua. Over time, it will naturally take root and sprout, and become more and more lush and lush.

As for whether she will know the truth from Yan Beicheng, she is not worried. She knows him. How can he ruin one of his important chess pieces because of a woman, and then ruin more plans in the future.

Now, she has to wait for the day when moshang flower, because of her jealousy, continues to quarrel with yanbeicheng and is rejected by yanbeicheng. At that time, it was time for her to be at her disposal.

When she thought of the days after Yan Beicheng, who was disgusted with the perianth on the street in the future, she felt much more comfortable.

"Side concubine, why are you kneeling here?" When he was thinking about it, one of the maids assigned to "serve" the South crane came in with a wooden box in her arms.

"No harm, just a few words of admonition from the princess." The South crane shakes his head, but she immediately gets up. When the maid comes, she is supporting her to get up.

When she got up, she deliberately put most of her weight on the maid, making a state of knee damage due to long kneeling.

"Side concubine..." Nevertheless, the maidservant still easily helped her up, symbolically with a bit of worry on her face.

"My concubine is OK. Let's go back." The South crane bit his lip and walked out of the hall with the help of her maid.

"Yes." It's not easy for the maid to say anything. However, when he thought about the contents of the wooden box, he could not help but say, "princess, what should I do with the East donkey hide gelatin in this box? This is the best donkey hide gelatin. You are not willing to use it. Do you still want to send it now?"

She came only now because she forgot to take it with her when she came out. She was sent half way back by the South crane to get it. She came a little late. I didn't want to miss everything.

"Don't upset the princess. Go back." The South crane glanced at the wooden box. After careful consideration, it was just like the way.

Then they left one after another.

……

It has to be said that the South crane's method is the most effective and the most lethal.

How to tell yourself again and again in the heart of the stranger flower, can not be trusted, but the brain or fantasy out of hundreds of Yanbei city and the South crane of the past and now, the heart immediately can not control the suffocation and pain.

The seed that the South crane buried earlier really grew up slowly in her heart. The branches almost pierced her heart and pricked out countless blood holes, overflowing with a little pain.

The real relationship between Nanhe and yanbeicheng had to be moved onto the stage by her, which entangled her heart like a tangled thread, which made her feel more depressed besides pain.

Mo Shang Hua was impatient to push down a pen holder full of brush on the desk, which immediately scattered a table in disorder, and fell in the middle of the inkstone. Several brushes dipped in ink on the desk and rolled several rolls, which stained the desk with a lot of ink.

The flower on the street stares at the ink marks on the dark red sandalwood table top, and only feels that the whole person is stunned. After a long time, she can't help but grasp her neat hair bun.She had just lost her sense of propriety. She was too unlike herself. She could not let herself go on like this.

In this way, flowers on the street do not confine their eyes, trying to banish Yan Beicheng's figure from his mind.

However, the more so, the more Yan Beicheng's figure was following her, and could not get rid of it in any case.

No, no, she has to find something for herself.

The stranger thinks of Yunji in the wing room, and suddenly feels that this is a good way to forget the things around her. She has not cleaned up the book case, so she directly finds her own medicine bag and covers her veil to avoid Yunji seeing that she is stimulated, so she goes to the wing room.

At this time, Yunji's chest wound has been healed. Her face, which had been emaciated because she had been sent to a place similar to the cold palace, has grown some meat now, and has recovered her former health and roundness.

The maid in charge of taking care of Yunji saw that the flowers were coming from the stranger, so she went forward actively. "Princess, this is the record of Mrs. Yun's daily food, drink and residence for half a month, as well as medication records."

The maid was chosen by Qin ya, and she did her work carefully. Qin Ya told her that she did it carefully. Every page was extremely neat and detailed. The key points that should be recorded were half down, and the superfluous things that need not be recorded were not mentioned at all.

The flower on the street nodded slightly, took the book handed over by the maid, looked over it carefully, and couldn't help praising: "not bad."

"Thank you, princess." Seeing that the flower head on the street was not lifted, the maid looked very serious. The one with vision didn't say much. She bowed down and walked aside quietly, waiting for the orders of the flowers on the street at any time.