V2.Chapter 379

On the street flower smell speech, in the heart anger also rises, "which really want to harm people will come up, Zhao general's brain all left in the outside?"? Or, you have no reason to make trouble

"Cough, cough Cough... " Two people quarrel so fiercely, Yan cenxuan is also stimulated by the chest depression, restless cough.

Seeing this, Yanbei city simply took the cup and threw it on the ground.

A crisp crack of porcelain rings, and Zhao Weigang chokes at what he is about to say and looks at Yan Beicheng.

Yan Beicheng walked to Zhao Wei with a cold face. He took the flowers in his arms and said, "she's the princess of the king, and can't be criticized and framed by others."

Zhao Wei was stunned. As soon as he wanted to refute it, he said coldly: "since shisan is in my palace, and he can't even save his life, it's better to go back to the capital early. It's just that we can cure the disease of acclimatization."

All of Zhao Wei's words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Yan cenxuan was angry and stood up with his hands on the small table. "Brother Huang, General Zhao is just straightforward. Don't be surprised."

However, yanbeicheng directly pulled the flowers on the street and walked out, without paying any attention to it.

Yan cenxuan saw this, the anxiety between his eyebrows became more and more obvious, and his chest constantly fluctuated violently, which seemed to lead to the appearance of an old disease.

The flower on the street looked back at Yan Cen Xuan's appearance, the thin eyebrow suddenly lightly twisted, the footstep slightly stops.

Yan Beicheng looked at this, as if he had been touched by a nerve in a moment. He squeezed her hand tightly in the palm, quickened her pace and took her away.

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"Princess, you didn't pay attention just now. The maid walked slowly. Seeing that his highness 13 didn't look very well, he kept covering his chest and coughing. It seemed that the old disease had recurred." Qin Ya followed the flowers on the stranger and lowered her voice.

The eyebrow of this light frown on the stranger suddenly twisted into a ball, and the lips full of red lips gently pursed.

Qin Ya thinks that her voice is very small, and only she and the stranger can hear her. However, Yan cenxuan, who has always been ahead of her, flies over with a cold eye.

Looking at Yan Beicheng, who has such a good temper, her eyes at the moment are like frost, which makes her subconsciously shrink her neck and feel the cool air on her back.

On the street flower sees a form, busy pulled La Qin ya, low voice instructs, "you go back first."

When Qin Ya Dun was released, he ran away in a hurry.

Yan Beicheng turned again, quickened his pace and walked in front of him. Even so, he slowed down his pace after he found out that he didn't keep up with him.

The flower on the street is always following him slowly. When he slows down, he finally walks side by side with him.

"You were angry with Yan cenxuan just now." She did not look aside, but her words were very firm.

Yan Beicheng did not answer, and kept walking forward.

The flower on the stranger quickened the pace a little to keep up with, the streamer light in the eyes flickered, "you are Are you eating again

It was a pity that she had not been enlightened for a long time, but now she met with such a problem. She was puzzled. After a long time of thinking on the road, she came up with such a truth.

Yan Beicheng's steps had just stopped for a while, but her thin lips pursed gently. She still had no intention to speak with her.

The flower on the road:.... "

Why is he such a big man?