V2.Chapter 647

The flower on the street felt that Yan Beicheng was cute and funny. He pulled him aside and explained casually: "you just caught your brother's hand when you were in a coma. It's not a big deal. Don't worry about it."

"Clearly..." Hearing this explanation, Yan Beicheng's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled up. As soon as she tried to explain, she glared back and shut her mouth.

The stranger flower knows the pain in huaqianliu's heart, and out of the repayment to the original owner, naturally won't tangle in such matters. She is just afraid that yanbeicheng will eat vinegar endlessly.

When Yan cenxuan heard the speech, he didn't doubt it in his heart. Seeing Yan Beicheng's eyes more and more sorry, "I really don't have any consciousness if I don't have the emperor's sister-in-law reminding me, I'm afraid I don't know about it."

Yanbei city cold a handsome face, almost from the teeth of the extrusion of the two words, "unimpeded."

The flower on the stranger glanced at him helplessly, and quietly clenched his hand to express his comfort.

Yan Beicheng was as cold as the face thrown into the iceberg, which just slightly warmed up and gently clenched her hand.

Yan cenxuan took a look at the hands they held tightly together. He quickly moved away from his eyes and turned his eyes to Liu Zheng. "Doctor Liu Yuyi, cough, how long have I been in a coma? And how long will it take for me to recuperate?"

Liu Zheng heard the speech and pondered for a moment, but he still told the truth. At last, he did not forget to tell him, "it's autumn now. Winter is coming soon. Your highness should pay more attention to it if he wants to keep him well."

Yan cenxuan knew his condition, but he was silent and dropped his eyes slightly.

After all, his body is too useless.

Yan cenxuan raised his head and looked at the flowers in front of him. He tried not to fix his eyes on the flowers on the street. He only looked at the two people's love and knew that he had no interest in that position.

"I'm sorry, brother five, sister-in-law, I may delay you." Yan cenxuan sighed, his lips pulled out a self mocking arc, "it's also that I haven't paid attention to my body this time, otherwise it won't be like this."

Yan Beicheng Mou in the cold idea scattered, silent down, the heart of complex emotions difficult to say.

He didn't want to see such unexpected things.

"I don't blame you for this. At present, you just need to take care of yourself. In this case, your brother and I will deal with everything temporarily." The flower heart on the stranger knew that this matter was extremely difficult to handle, but still murmured to comfort, "really can't, is your emperor elder brother really had to go under that road, this matter, should not be regarded as a bad thing."

With that, she pulled the corners of her lips, and her voice pretended to be relaxed.

Yan Beicheng only felt the pain in his heart, tightly held the hand of the flower on the stranger, clasped his fingers, and said in a low voice, "it doesn't matter. There will always be a solution."

Seeing this, Yan cenxuan felt guilty.

He can't do anything. At this moment, his body has made such a mistake. It's really useless.

Especially looking at the strange flowers forced to smile, his heart is also a pain.

Even if he can only match his wife with his wife, even if he knows that the soul in the body is not the original one, how can he look at this familiar face without any fluctuation in his heart?

Thinking of this, his hands can not help but slowly tighten, the brocade is full of folds around him.