If it had been for the past, I was afraid that she would have waved away a silver needle and cut off the helmets and tassels of these people. But today

She glanced sideways at Yan Beicheng, and saw that there was anger between his eyebrows and eyes, which was not covered up. Her heart was instantly clear.

"Lord, I'd better leave first." She glanced at the crowd and noticed that a few of them were not so angry. Their eyes flashed slightly, and their eyes fell down.

Yan Beicheng immediately grasped her hand, and his face was full of anger.

"Lord..." Mo Shang Hua washed again, felt the strength of Yan Beicheng's hands, and her eyes once again glanced at several people whose mood had not changed significantly before.

Seeing that Yan Beicheng was so indignant, those people actually gushed out a little excitement in their eyes. Their words became more and more excessive, and even began to clamor that the flowers on the road were like evil imperial concubines.

these people are afraid of Zhao Wei's eyeliner, and Zhao Wei's people are Liu's prime minister. Liu Bo Han is really unwilling to give up her heart. After such a long time, he still refused to let her go. At least, she had been his daughter for ten years.

Really Heartless and heartless.

However, the main purpose of these people is to monitor Yan Beicheng to see if what he has done is false.

At the thought of this, the flower eyes of the stranger flashed a light color of ridicule. However, he had some countermeasures in his heart. He turned his face and took Yan Beicheng's hand. "Lord, are my concubines also concubines of Tang Dynasty? They are so rude here. You..."

In her mind, she thought about the behavior of those evil women in the story books that Qin Ya had told her before. But before she finished a word, Yan Beicheng interrupted her next words.

"Come, send the princess out of the camp." He said to the side with a stiff face and expressionless face.

Don't say it's someone else, it's the flowers on the street. I'm stunned. I can't return to God for a long time.

"Yanbeicheng, what are you doing?" She frowned, surprised and puzzled, looking at Yan Beicheng and lowering her voice.

"Didn't you hear me?" Yan Beicheng, however, seemed to have been touched by a certain nerve in an instant. His careless face was tinged with anger, and even when he talked with a stranger, he was not half restrained. On the contrary, he became more and more fierce.

The sudden change of the perianth on the stranger shocked him for a moment. Before he had time to think about it, Qin Ya's face around him was completely white.

"Princess..." She was scared not light, palm big cheek a white color, carefully pull the corner of the flower on the street, "we'd better go back to the house first."

Although Qin Ya likes such a place full of blood and sweat, she is not in the mood at this time. On the one hand, she asks Qin ya to pull out the flowers on the street, and on the other hand, she keeps an eye on the emotional people around her.

The flower on the street is surrounded by two people, passing through many soldiers. The light of the eyes falls on the flower on the high platform. The willow eyebrows frown slightly. The eyes seem to be confused and have some clear meaning.

Yan Beicheng was so angry that many people were frightened. Therefore, as soon as they saw the flowers on the street, they immediately arranged for the carriage to go back quickly and send the flowers back to the palace.

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Dock yard

"princess, today's business is the prince's fault, but he may have something difficult to say, so don't be so depressed."

As soon as the stranger came back, she sat down at the table without expression. Qin Ya poured her tea without taking a sip. Qin Ya Dun was worried.