V2.Chapter 464

"Mo Ling?" On the street flower this just recognized, is some time did not see Mo Ling.

She is also now to see that Mo Ling's body shape is very similar to Yan Beicheng, only a very small gap in height. In addition, Mo Ling is his personal dark guard, and he will never show his face in front of outsiders. Therefore, it is not nonsense to do so.

In fact, if it was not for his close relationship with him, the rest of the people who were not familiar with Yanbei city would not have been recognized.

Yan Beicheng seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart and sent Mo Ling down with a smile, while he got close to the flowers on the street. "If you really love me and miss me day and night, you will recognize me early."

The flower on the stranger did not resist his approach, but his mouth was still hard, "who loves you and misses you day and night, it's your disguise that is too clumsy."

After a pause, her eyes were shining on Yan Beicheng's body, and her black robes were carefully swept. Her eyes gradually became suspicious, "you're the material of clothes..."

Yan Beicheng saw her full of suspicion, but he didn't avoid it. He said, "guess it. If you can guess, I'll never hide it. "

Originally, he did not mean to deliberately hide.

"Is that the national master, is it your other identity?" On the street flower sees the shape, ponders for a long time, just with a few uncertain openings.

After all, the appearance and shape of the national master are very different from Yan Beicheng. How can two people who are so completely different be the same person?

Yan Beicheng saw this and couldn't help but smile, "the princess is the most intelligent, and you will know it soon."

After a long time, they could not help but tell the question in their hearts, "appearance can be explained by the skill of changing one's face, and one's temperament can also be disguised, but this figure..."

"Body shape can also be fake." Yan Beicheng had no smile on his face, and he spoke quietly.

Mo Shang Hua frowned at him, and said to himself: "the figure can be faked, but as far as I know, it can be half broken, no, no."

Seeing the flowers on the stranger's side, he couldn't help laughing. He took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve and said, "it's called huaxingsan. If you eat him, your body will change a little."

"Looks?" Moshanghua is a medical scholar, especially interested in such things.

Yan Beicheng's smile was still there, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

Seeing this, he took the porcelain vase in his hand, poured out a pill and put it on the nose and sniffed it gently.

But for a moment, she frowned, "this is not a good product. Tell me quickly, what side effects does this thing have?"

Yan Beicheng was still smiling, but the radian of his lips was much smaller, and his eyes flashed slightly. "If you want to get something, you have to pay a certain price. I can still bear the price. You just have to relax."

On the street flower but still can't help but pinch the medicine of the hand, "how long have you taken this medicine?"

Although she didn't know what the specific side effects of the medicine were, she could still see that some of the drugs in the pill were poisons or substances with extremely strong properties. How could they not cause harm to people's bodies?

But Yan Beicheng refused to say anything more. He just said with a smile, "now you know why in Yuzhou, my king will put up with you many times?"

Naturally, I know.

The flower on the street slightly droops the eyes, purses the lip corner to think for a moment, the square way: "but I don't understand, why you want to save me at the beginning."