V2.Chapter 534

Yan Mo Li's mind turned a hundred times, or patience down, raised the hem kneeling down, "son minister incompetent, also ask the mother to focus on their own body, for the time being dissipated."

Yan Mo Li was so meek that empress Lin could not vent her anger. Her face softened slightly, but she did not let him rise. "Things have developed to this stage. Tell me what you think now."

Empress Lin did not say that Yan Mo Li continued to kneel, and there was no trace of resentment in her voice. "My son minister has already dealt with this problem. After I went back, I immediately stopped Liu Qianqian. She took the initiative to offer advice to his father, thoroughly investigate what happened at that time, and give an account to Liu Xiang and his son Chen."

What Yan Moli wants to marry is Liu Xiang's own daughter. Now this daughter has become a fake, and he can be regarded as a victim.

Thinking of this, Yan Mo Li thought a little bit, "it's my father's suspicion that the children's ministers will recommend a smooth and neutral person to thoroughly investigate the events of that year, and the people in Yuzhou will also let them do more convergence."

Seeing Yan Mo Li's conditioning so clear, empress Lin nodded a little gratified, "I haven't been in a mess, but I can arrange things in order. I don't want to educate you in this palace."

"It's the mother's good upbringing." Yan Mo's eyebrows and eyes were tightly folded, and he could not see the look in his eyes.

Empress Lin stood up and personally helped Yan Mo Li up. "I will ask your grandfather's family to cover up for you. You must handle this matter thoroughly, and do not leave any flaws."

Yan Beicheng nodded, very clever, "please rest assured."

Empress Lin's eyes softened, and even her voice returned to her former gentleness. "Li Er, this palace has never had children in this life. Only you are a son. I hope you will become a treasure in the future. At that time, the Empress Dowager will rely on you."

Yan Mo quickly glanced at the bottom of his eyes, but he was still submissive. "The mother's kindness to the children's ministers will never be forgotten."

……

Moshang flower and Yanbei city were originally going out of the palace, but before they left the palace gate, they saw Xue Xue standing beside the palace gate with a box in his hand.

At the sight of flowers on the stranger, Xue Xue covered her face with impatience and welcomed her with a box.

"Princess Yu." She passed Yanbei city directly to see the flowers on the stranger, and did not get up to salute.

On the street flower cold Mou swept Xue Xue snow, the voice is slightly cold, "Xue girl why so?"

If we change to the past, I'm afraid that Xue Xue can't help it. Even if she wants to have a big fight with the stranger, she is extremely patient today.

"The son entrusted me to deliver it to the princess." Xue Xue's expressionless face opened his mouth, and he would rather know what he had said without missing a word. "The son of the son told me to ask the princess to go back to the house and check it out."

However, the box has not been sent to the hands of the flowers on the road, it was cut down by Yanbei city.

Yan Beicheng held the box in one hand and pulled it up with a smile on his lips. "Miss Xue, if the son has any intention to say it in person, what is it to send things like this? What your son sent last time made the princess unconscious. You'd better take it back. "

Then he threw the box back to Xue Xue's hand.

Xue Xue quickly took the box, for fear that it would be broken. On his delicate surface, he was angry. "Your Highness, you don't accept it. What does this mean?"

Yan Beicheng's eyes suddenly cooled down, like a layer of ice, "is what you see."

Finish saying, then a hold over the slender waist of the flower on the street, carry a step to leave.

Xue Xue's pretty face was very angry, and the boxes in the water almost fell out.

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The flower on the street looked back at Xue Xue Xue, who was angry and could not be exhausted. She was surprised in her beautiful eyes.

When they got on the carriage and left the palace, she could not help but say, "Why are you so conspicuous today?"

In person vanguard mang Bilu does not say, also does not cover up in front of Xue Xue.

is everywhere in the palace. It is only half an hour's fear. It will be sent to the empress of the forest and the ears of various princes.

Yan Beicheng pulled the flowers from the street to his own arms, and said: "if I don't show up gradually, I'm afraid I can't stand firm in the imperial court, and there's no reason to stay in the imperial city."

Pause, he looked sideways, a mouth of warm breath will spray on the mellow white tender ear lobes of the flowers on the street, "it's because of you."

The feeling of crisp itching makes the flower on the street shrink, and the earlobe is slightly reddish.

Yan Beicheng did not allow her to escape. She stuck her forehead between the flowers on the street, and her voice suddenly sank down. "I see you lonely today. I feel terrible in my heart. Mo'er, in the future, I will certainly not let you suffer from this humiliation."

The cold eyebrows and eyes of the stranger bloomed with a smile. He raised his hand and touched the smooth cheek of Yanbei city. "It's so kind of feeling to be protected."

Yan Beicheng low smile, her soft hands in the palm, "is not very comfortable, very happy?"

The flower on the street took out the hand to come back, especially duplicity, "feel like a waste person in general, not happy at all.""Hard mouth." Yan Beicheng some discontented hummed and pulled the flower back into his arms. "The next thing I'm afraid is the battle of the court. You'll have a good rest recently, and I'll take care of everything."

In the arms of Yanbei City, the stranger found a comfortable position to lean on and gently answered, "you just do what you want, I won't drag you down. It's just that you should pay more attention to yourself. If you want to be a national teacher, you should also deal with it well. Otherwise, you may not be able to end up in the future. "

At present, it seems that the identity of a national master can bring a lot of convenience to moshanghua, but if Yan Beicheng succeeds in the future, this level of identity will inevitably become a big problem.

Yan Beicheng had his own thoughts in his heart, so he only responded lazily.

At the moment, for him, the most important thing is only the warm fragrance nephrite in his arms.

"I want to see Liu Qianqian." Mo Shang Hua leaned in the arms of Yanbei city and suddenly opened his mouth.

Yan Beicheng was not surprised at all, his voice was still lazy, "it's all up to you. I'll help you with some good work. You just go there."

He always knew himself that way.

In the heart of the stranger, Microsoft, the whole person is relaxed in Yan Beicheng's arms, her ear is Yan Beicheng powerful heartbeat, let her extra peace of mind.

On the street flower heart sighs, can't help but whisper: "when all things are over, we will find a place, live a plain and peaceful life, OK?"

This kind of thought, if she is ordinary, she certainly can't, but today, she doesn't know what's going on. She yearns for this kind of life. I just want to grow old with Yanbei city.

But as soon as she said this, she regretted it.

Yan Beicheng has so many things on his back. If he is really successful, he must sit in the position of the supreme one in the ninth five year plan.

The power is charming. When it comes, how can he be willing to leave everything behind.

Think of here, the smile of the corner of the flower on the street pale, sit up straight body.

I didn't think of it. Just after leaving Yanbei city's chest, he was pulled back by Yanbei city and forced to press on his chest.

Overhead came a man's slightly annoyed voice, "when did I say I would not, how can you be so anxious and come to a conclusion?"

It seems that something suddenly burst in the air, fell full of joy, "what do you mean?"

In the eyes of a pair of deep well like quiet flowers on the street, she suddenly showed a surprise color that she could not imagine.

Yan Beicheng looks down at the flowers on the street. He just bumps into the eyes full of surprise. He can't help but hold her cheek and kiss her gently on her forehead.

The flower on the street also can't care shyness, two hands hold Yan Beicheng's neck, "what do you mean just now?"

It's rare to see the appearance of flowers on the street. Yan Beicheng deliberately teased him, and deliberately shifted the topic to tease him. "If you want to pass through today's event, Liu Xiang will also regret it. Eight carry a big sedan chair to recognize you and go back."

Flowers on the street smell speech, can not help but twist his waist, cold eyes swept in the past.

"Wrong, wrong." Yan Beicheng quickly begged for mercy, while he did not want to face the flowers on the street. He said, "I have been through this kind of intrigue for so many years. I'm tired of it. When everything is settled, I'll be a rich businessman, make money to support you, and take you around the world."

Thinking of this scene, Yan Beicheng couldn't help but pick up the corners of his lips and eyebrows. His eyes and eyebrows were full of joyful expectations. "How beautiful is life like this?"

The flower on the street hears the speech, the lip angle also controls is not high raises, almost grins to the ear root place.

"As you said." She leaned against the bronze wall like chest of Yanbei city and opened her mouth gently.

Yanbei city can not hide the joy in his heart, tightly holding the flowers on the stranger.

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In the evening, I went to see Liu Qianqian, who is now in the prison.

At that time, Liu Qianqian, who belonged to Ling Wang's side imperial concubine, had been robbed of all her luxurious clothes and jewelry. She had no hairpin on her hair. She was wearing a dirty and worn-out poor clothes and sat in a corner of the prison.

The internal organs of the prison are in disorder. Liu Qianqian is a white element. The hands are dirty. Such dirty hands, but holding a clean letter.

She seemed to take care of the letter, pinching the corner of her hand slightly, for fear of soiling it.

The sound of the prison door opening and the sound of stepping on the withered grass did not arouse Liu Qianqian's mind. She was still sitting in the same place.

On the street flower stands in front of Liu Qianqian and looks at her from a commanding position. With a glance, she puts the two extremely obvious "suspension" words on her hand's letter into the eye.

"This damned woman has a low life. As soon as she came in, a letter of divorce was sent from Prince Ling's residence. I don't think it's possible to turn over. The princess saw it and came out earlier, so as not to be tainted with bad luck. " The jailer started swearing and went out first.

I don't know if the words of the jailer stimulated Liu Qianqian, and her lips actually aroused a smile of self mockery.

No ridicule, no ridicule, on the street flower only looked at Liu Qianqian, abruptly opened his mouth and asked: "do you love him so much?"

"Love?" Liu Qianqian pinched the letter in his hand, and his eyes were filled with tears. "Yes, I love him. You can't imagine. I've given him my whole heart since he pulled me out of such a dirty and dark place