The flower on the stranger lightly swept his one eye, the facial expression is expressionless opening: "this is in your royal family, isn't it common?"

Yan Beicheng leaned back on his body and refused to comment.

Yan Cen Xuan also completely quiet down, some take off force to sit down, pursed lip not language.

Indeed, such things are just common things for the royal family. Yan cenxuan can not find any words to refute.

It was also something that he had a little bit of resistance in his heart. His bones were like fraternity, killing his father and killing his mother. He was not willing to fight. He was also afraid that he would become such a ruthless animal.

On the side of the flower's lip corner on the street drew up a trace of ridicule, "then even the throne of Baorong emperor was obtained after such cruel fraternity and bone and flesh struggle?"

Yan cenxuan did not refute the words, slightly drooping eyes, lip overflow a wipe of self mockery, "is I immersed in the past that clean days, but now I also understand. Mrs. Huang, you just say, what should we do next

"You don't have to do anything, just stay in the Yu palace." On the street flower or that sentence, the voice is gentle, there is not too much emotional ups and downs.

This time, Yan cenxuan did not worry about this, gently nodded, "I know, although the emperor's sister-in-law is at ease, I will not ask more."

Yan Beicheng suddenly stood up and walked out. His face, which had been safe for a day, was now dignified.

The palace of King Yu was surrounded by royal guards. Therefore, the house was peaceful at this time, but the noise outside began to ring gradually. The roar of soldiers, the people's struggle to fight, and the sound of weapons collision has gradually sounded.

Mo Shang Hua also stood up and stood shoulder to shoulder with Yanbei City, his voice Wu's light and slow down, "coming."

Yanbei City stretched out his hand and clenched the hand of the flower on the street. His eyebrows and eyes were gentle, "Mo'er, I can give you a stable soon."

The flower on the stranger shook his head, and his eyes were particularly determined, "only you stay safely in the house, can you confuse Yan Mo Li, this matter must go to me."

Yanbeicheng's big hand suddenly tightened, and the worry in his eyes almost turned into substance. "I don't want you to take any risks. Mo Ling can also go there."

"North City." On the street flower slowed down his voice, for the first time such a gentle call to his name, "only I go in person, can you rest assured, if you don't help me, I still have a whole body of poison technique, I have already made a perfect plan."

Yan Beicheng's eyes closed slightly and shook her hand gently. After a long time, he opened his eyes again and held her tightly in his arms. "Flowers on the street, you must come back safely. Otherwise, I will surely go with you."

On the street flower returns to embrace him, hold tight his waist, solemnly promise, "I will come back." Even for you and my children, I will come back safely.

The second half of the sentence was only recited in her heart, and she released Yan Beicheng.

"Mo Ling, you should take more people and protect them with you." Yanbei city is still not at ease, directly called Mo Ling.

"No, I'm enough. Mo Ling is better for you. You can only take care of Qin Ya for me." On the street flower directly shakes head to refuse, the eye light swept in the hall Qin ya.

Qin Ya's eyes suddenly turned red. She grabbed the sleeves of flowers on the street. "Princess, are you going to do something dangerous?"