V2.Chapter 513

The maids behind her are more and more powerful.

"You're just a shop assistant. How qualified are you to talk to our lady and ask your shopkeeper to come out?"

"It's shameless that a half old lady Xu came out and showed up in public."

"Damn little hoof, look I don't tear your mouth!" The woman was so popular that she rolled off her sleeves to beat her.

Seeing more and more movement, Qin Ya was also attracted to watch the excitement together.

Just now, the young man who had just called on the stranger rushed forward and stopped the woman in a hurry. "Oh, I have to be quiet. Today, the master came to the shop to inspect. Now I don't know if I'm going or not."

Seeing this, Qin Ya's eyes became more and more bright, and said in a low voice: "princess, let's go and have a look at the excitement."

One side does not wait for a stranger to respond to pull her forward.

As soon as they got closer to the front, a middle-aged man's voice began to ring.

"What a noise!"

Looking in the direction of the voice, we saw a man about thirty years old coming out of the room behind the counter with an angry face, followed by a man of about the same age, but obviously more affluent, full of silk and satin.

Only one eye on the flower on the stranger recognized him, in the heart secretly low cries, "Wu Ru!"

At the beginning of Qin ya, he was only looking at the excitement, but he didn't recognize it. When his eyes crossed the front, it was too late.

The peanuts on the street are really bright and have outstanding temperament. Even standing on the last side, they are particularly eye-catching. Wu Ru naturally noticed her very quickly, and her face suddenly sank.

"What's wrong with this? It blew Princess Yu over." Wu Ru gave a cold hum and said in a very displeased way.

It was also a meal to spend his eyes on the street, but he adjusted his complexion for a moment, and said faintly: "I didn't expect that this is actually the shop of master Wuda."

Familiar with the deep-rooted voice suddenly sounded, and finally attracted the attention of Liu Qianqian, she also turned around.

It's a pity that she took a veil today and covered her haggard face. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were full of red blood. The beauty of the past was not seen at all.

On the contrary, although there are occasional troubles in these two days, she has excellent spirit. Her face is ruddy, her red lips are not dotted, and her skin is particularly white and tender. She seems to be able to pinch out water.

Liu Qianqian was jealous and resentful, and his body trembled slightly.

Unfortunately, the stranger just glanced at her, a little mockery appeared in the eyes, and then his eyes crossed her and fell again on Wu Ru.

"The visitors are guests. Since the master of Wuda is not welcome, I will not disturb you."

Said, turning to go.

Wu Ru's face was colder. He brushed his sleeve directly and turned his back over his body

On the street flower face color does not change at all, pull to want to theory Qin ya, two people together also did not return to leave the shop inside.

Liu Qian's eyes opened to hate the more fierce.

"What's the matter with you, miss?" One of the maids saw her like this and asked in a hurry.

"Well, I'm afraid I don't want to pretend to be ill and pay off the debt?" The disgusting woman's voice rose again.

A maid saw this and was about to open her mouth, but Liu Qianqian suddenly raised her hand and caught her arm.

She closed her eyes and exhaled a deep breath of turbid air, and her shaking gradually subsided.

"Mr. Wu? But the emperor of the month, the merchant and the Wu family? " Liu Qianqian turns around, the red blood in her eyes has not subsided, but the gaunt face under the veil has been hung with her signature gentle smile.

Wu Ru slowed his face and nodded slightly, "I'm not talented. I'm the master of the Wu family."

Liu Qianqian smile, Mou bottom slowly gush out a touch of calculation, as well as a bit of resentment.

If it was not for a stranger, how could she be forced to act like a fool and ruin her reputation!

How could she have annoyed Liu Bohan because she was sad and sad. Now even her entourage specially replaced two maids to watch her?

Even if she is afraid of shortsightedness, she is sent to monitor!

She suffered for a few days, confused for a few days, finally came to understand, accepted the fate of the arrangement, willing to be Yan Mo Li's chess pieces.

She also came to buy a jade pendant to make Liu Bohan happy again. At least she could live better with him.

But why should let her meet the bright and beautiful flowers on the stranger when she is most embarrassed?

It's like stepping on the pride she's been thrown to the ground!

She will never let go of the flowers on the stranger!

Wait and see, nobody wants to live a good life.

……

Out of the shop, flowers on the street just let go of Qin ya, slowed down the pace and walked towards the direction of the palace.

Qin Ya followed with a puzzled face, "princess, the martial scholar is so rude. How can you take the maid to leave? It's not like your style in the past."

Although on, I can still recognize the color of her faceQin Ya was surprised. She recalled the woman's face carefully. She sighed, "Miss Liu has become such a woman."

Haggard to want to cover up with youth, is even his gentle and kind image also ignored.

The flowers on the street did not pay attention to Qin ya. Thinking of Liu Qianqian and Wu Cheng in the shop just now, the alarm bell has been sounded in the heart.

Just now Liu Qianqian and Wu Ru did not have any verbal communication, but both of them had the same resentment towards her. Since they had got together, it was hard to guarantee that nothing would go wrong.

Thinking of this, the stranger flower can not help but speed up the pace, just want to go back to the house quickly, and then make plans after returning to the house.

Qin Ya saw that the flower on the street was worried, and she was embarrassed to ask more questions, so as not to disturb the mind of the flower on the street. She just followed her.

Back to the house, she alone carrying the candlestick into the bedroom, just put down the candlestick, a warm and generous body will lean over, the rich male hormone swept along.

The flower on the stranger was resting in the arms of Yanbei City, closing his eyes slightly, "how can you come more recently than in the past few days?"

Since he fainted that day, Yan Beicheng came to her from time to time, except that he came back too late for fear of disturbing strangers to sleep. As long as she was awake, he was there.

Yan Beicheng put his chin on the neck socket of the flower on the stranger, and the whole person was glued to her, "I can't rest assured of you."

After a pause, he explained naturally, "I'm also gradually changing the way I look in the eyes of the world, starting from the princess."

The flower on the street laughed, turned around, took out a white jade pendant and handed it to him, "thank you for your care, this is my thank you."

The Kirin jade pendant, carved from the best white jade, lies quietly in the palm of Yan Beicheng, with bright red tassels under it, which is more exquisite.

"Did you choose for me Yan Beicheng holds the jade pendant tightly in his palm, and his eyes are especially focused on seeing the flowers on the stranger. A pair of dark pupils glow in the background of candlelight.

The ruddy lips of the flowers on the street gently pursed, and their cheeks flushed away from their eyes.

Yan Beicheng was suddenly full of joy. His eyes on the jade pendant seemed to be looking at rare treasures, and he was carefully tied to his waist.

"Mo'er's eyes are really unique. This pendant is really unique." The corners of his lips are almost grinning to the root of his ears, and his brows and eyes are bent at the flowers on the street.

On the street flower also can't help pursing a lip to smile, just because met Liu Qianqian and the displeasure that rises is swept away.

Obviously, it was an ordinary jade pendant, which made him happy, just like a child.

Yan Beicheng suddenly bowed his head, holding the cheek of the flower on the street in both hands, and gently kissing her forehead with low eyes, she began to smile contentedly.

Although he was used to this kind of intimate behavior of Yanbei City, he was pushed aside by the blush on his cheek.

Yan Beicheng, however, did not want to be shameless to come over and deliberately teased: "Mo'er, but shy again?"

"Be serious." On the street after hiding, busy to open the topic, "by the way, I need your help."

At the mention of the matter, her face became serious and there was no smile on her face.

Seeing the dignified appearance of the flower on the stranger, Yan Bei Cheng did not dare to neglect it and restrained his smile.

"You may say so."

"It's like this..." On the street flowers take the initiative to approach some, will meet today Liu Qianqian things said, and lowered the voice in his ear a burst of whispers.

Yan Beicheng nodded slightly, and his face became more and more dignified. "I know. You can rest assured that I will do it by hand."

On the street flower this just slightly put heart, light voice way: "thank you very much."

"Don't talk to me like that again." Yan Beicheng pinched the soft palm of the hand of the flower on the stranger and deliberately lowered his face to warn him.

The face of the flower on the street seems to have no wave, but the heart is like pouring honey water, which is very sweet and greasy.

"By the way, I already know about Liu Zheng. It was Nan he who came to talk to me. Everything that should be arranged has been arranged. You can have a good rest these days." Yanbei city looks calm and open his mouth.

Then Wu Zizi sat down beside the bed and pulled the flowers into his arms. He sniffed the familiar light fragrance and sighed contentedly with his eyes closed.

"The princess is so tolerant. I'm really moved. It's my pleasure to have you."

In the face of hostile people, the stranger is always eloquent. When facing the soft words of Yan Beicheng, he often doesn't know how to react.

After a little thought, she said solemnly, "I'm so smart and beautiful. It's up to you."

She couldn't help laughing.

Yan Beicheng with a smile nodded, made a flattered look, "is yes, are villains, shameless, mischievous, if not, how would you like to marry me."

The flower on the street suddenly laughs out the sound, smiles wrung him a "greasy tone."

Yan Beicheng half not angry, and holding the flowers on the street for a moment, in looking at the wound on her arm, helped her change the medicine, then hugged her to sleep.……

Yan Beicheng's words really count. In the next few days, flowers on the street spent a lot of leisure.

Liu was working on the dispensing of drugs. There were few things in the house. No one came to visit her. Therefore, she was really free.

However, yanbeicheng was not so relaxed.

The Empress Dowager made an offer to keep him in the imperial city for another two months.

Emperor Baorong didn't say that, but he was very dissatisfied with Taihui's decision-making, and even more dissatisfied with Yan Beicheng, who was not happy with it.