The three princes and others were not able enough. Yan cenxuan was unwilling to accept the appointment of emperor Baorong.

"Your Highness, it's time to rest." A Chamberlain came forward at this time and whispered a reminder.

"I see." Yan cenxuan rubbed his temple and stood up.

Just walked the pace, suddenly feel some top heavy feeling, then, the whole person will not be under control of a head fell on the ground.

"Your Highness, your highness!" "Imperial doctor, come to please imperial doctor!"

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"Prince and princess, the thirteenth prince fell ill last night. Today, the imperial doctor went to treat him. It is said that the old disease has been committed again." A dark guard told the news from the palace today.

On the street flower and Yan Beicheng look at each other, eyebrows are tightly wrinkled.

Yan Beicheng's sword brow was tight, and the most important question he asked was, "what's the situation in the palace?"

"The ministers headed by Liu Xiang are now kneeling outside the Yangxin hall, asking His Majesty to reconsider the candidates for the throne." The dark guard said truthfully.

The flower eyebrow on the stranger's heart beat. I'm afraid that intuition has developed in an uncontrollable direction. He immediately asked, "which Prince did the ministers recommend?"

"To the princess, all the officials recommend the Lord." Dark Wei hesitated for a moment and then said.

Yan Beicheng has completely proved his ability in the case of Yan Moli. The rest of the princes have been suppressed by Yan Moli for many years, and there is no one who can make it. Naturally, he has become the best candidate.

The premonition of the flower on the street suddenly came true, and her red lips were slightly pursed. She felt an indescribable emotion in her heart.

"You go down first." Yan Beicheng ordered the man to go down and smooth the frown of the flower on the street, "but the heart is not happy?"

The flower on the stranger didn't open his mouth, but his tight lips showed the unhappiness in her heart.

Everything had settled down.

Originally, they should have lived a stable life at the moment, but they still had sudden changes.

Yan Beicheng is also a little unhappy, but still habitually hide the mood in his heart, holding the hand of the flower on the stranger tightly, "you can rest assured, I won't do what they want. Now, I just want to live a stable and peaceful life with you."

On the street flower uneasy heart this just calm a few minutes, drooping eyes looked at his abdomen, light voice way: "I just don't want our children, from the urine to live in such a bloodbath."

After a pause, she said, "it's more selfish. If you sit in that position, you will be involuntarily involved in many things. I didn't care if there was a woman in your mansion before, but now, I just want to occupy you alone."

Yan Beicheng gently pinched her nose with a smile. Her eyes were full of doting color. "You may rest assured that I will only have you as a woman in this life."

The brow of Mo Shang Hua's tight frown just stretched out, "then how do you plan to deal with those ministers?"

"I think I should go into the palace now to see Yan cenxuan." Yan Beicheng's smile faded, and his face was still.

"I'll be with you." "I have medical skills, and I can help you if I go. Besides, I'm not using medicine for myself. It doesn't have any effect on children. You can rest assured."

Yan Beicheng refused the words have not been able to say, on the street flower has found so many reasons, he naturally refused, can only reluctantly agree to come down.

The heart is more firm, certainly want to take her in this life smooth happiness.

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