Yan Mo Li glanced at the unconscious Liu Qianqian lying on the ground, as well as the maid who was shrinking on the side. He said faintly, "help up your young lady and follow this hall into the palace."

After that, he turned his head and ordered his friends to leave for the time being.

The heart is already calculated.

Today, in Japan, he invited a group of dignitaries to a banquet. Originally, he wanted to win over the banquet, but Yanbei city had the courage to follow him.

He has been unhappy, and now such things happen again. Liu Qianqian can't marry again.

The scene just now was not only seen by these dignitaries, but Qin Ya yelled so loudly that he could not say how harsh he would be, even his reputation would not be protected.

The royal family would never marry a woman with a bad reputation as her Princess.

……

On the carriage into the palace, Yan Beicheng carefully lifted his sleeve and looked at the wound of the flower on the stranger.

I saw a scarlet wound on the forearm, which was originally white and delicate. The wound was not deep. However, because the flower on the street had been circling with Liu Qianqian to avoid bleeding, she just stopped bleeding.

Yan Beicheng suddenly full of remorse and heartache, took out the medicine to help her deal with, "had known you would be like this, I certainly won't depend on you."

He has been busy for days. A few days ago, he had a hard time going back to the mansion. The flowers on the street pulled him and told him secretly that he would give advice to the Empress Dowager to marry Yan Moli and other princes as soon as possible.

And then told today's strategy, but how he did not think, the flowers on the street even hurt themselves.

A faint smile on the stranger, the sleeve pulled down again, "don't need medicine, this is my best weapon."

Yan Beicheng is helpless and heartache, silent for a long time, silently clenched her hand.

"I really don't want to involve you in these fights." He had a low voice, full of heartache and helplessness.

The flower on the street slightly forced back to hold his hand, "this is my private resentment with Liu Qianqian. She intended to frame me on the birthday of the Empress Dowager the day before yesterday. Although I knew it through, I was injured by others. I must return to a thousand times character. Today is just the beginning."

Yan Beicheng didn't speak. He just held his hand tightly and his eyes grew dark.

Anyway, it's because he didn't protect the flowers.

He will always be really strong, will certainly protect her intact, not to mention she personally solve the enemy.

……

In Kunning palace, empress Lin looked at the sudden arrival of this group of people. She was stunned at first, and then listened to Yan Moli's description of the incident, and her face became heavy.

First of all, I asked Qin Ya and Liu Qianqian's maid carefully. However, both of them were waiting outside at that time. At this time, they did not know.

When the flowers on the stranger saw the situation, they explained themselves.

At the moment, she did not have the coldness of the past. Her eyes covered her arms with tears and knelt down. She choked and said, "my mother, Mingjian, I used to have a bad time with Miss Liu, and I also broke up with Liu Xiang. But Miss Liu has always treated me very well, and I have a heart of peace in my heart. I just didn't think of it. After I said a few words, Miss Liu did not know why she got excited and wanted to destroy me The face of her. "

Empress Lin looked from the bloodstained arm of the stranger flower, and slowed down her voice and said, "this palace has ordered people to invite a great doctor. You should go to the inner room to see the wound."

On the street flower spot arrives, raised the hand to wipe the tear of the corner of the eye, rose to leave, "thank the mother empress."