Chapter 1771 It's Really a Magic Height

Chapter 192 It's really a magic height

Mo Ling looked at Nan He's thin body, but hesitated, "My lord, that one hundred lashes is enough, this..."

"If there are beggars, they will be punished together." Yan Beicheng interrupted before she could finish speaking.

Now, Mo Shanghua holds an extraordinary position in his heart, and it's too late for him to protect her, how can he let her be framed by others again and again. Even if she is not very human, she can always speak. If these troubles are resolved, he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, he does not allow the possibility of such a thing to happen again, and he will try his best to eradicate any harm to her.

Seeing this, Mo Ling's expression froze, and he lowered his head, "Yes."

After speaking, his figure flickered and he stepped back.

Hua Qianliu was not intervening at this time, she opened the folding fan again, and shook the folding fan lightly, as if she was watching a play.

Although he seems to be affectionate everywhere, he is actually an extremely ruthless person in his heart. If it wasn't for the fact that Nanhe has a lot to do with him, he has no intention of intervening.

Nan He loosened his grip on the hem of the skirt, took a breath, bent down and knelt down, but bit his lips tightly, and didn't say a word.

Before Yan Beicheng could speak, she got up, turned around and walked out slowly, her face paler than when she first entered the house.

There was no one in the house, so Hua Qianliu approached with a smile, jokingly said: "It seems that you didn't clean up the tail of your trip this time, you have been found by others, and you are still living in your house in a fair manner. The poison on his body will be solved by Xiao Mohua in the future."

Yan Beicheng just calmed down a bit, and his complexion became darker, "He is already the softshell in my urn. If there were no accidents and I came back later, there is no chance for him to reach the palace alive."

"It's not unexpected, you still want to treat him with good food and drink." The corners of Hua Qianliu's lips became more and more curved, looking very gloating.

Yan Beicheng turned his eyes and glanced at Hua Qianliu indifferently, his eyes were calm, but there was a force of deterrence in them, and Hua Qianliu's back shivered when he looked directly at it.

Seeing Hua Qianliu's chilly expression, Yan Beicheng looked back, and gently lifted his thin lips, "It's just that we eat and drink well, and it's not that my Prince Yu's mansion can't afford a idler. As for him Even if he wants to ask the princess to heal him, he still needs the consent of the princess."

How Moshanghua's identity was robbed, how could she forget it herself, such a deep hatred, even if it was not Moshanghua, she would never let it go if it was for anyone.

Hua Qianliu put away the folding fan, and tapped rhythmically on her palm, "That's right, with Xiao Mohua's personality, it would be nice not to give him the next blow of poison, and I'm even more afraid of healing."

Speaking of Moshanghua, Yan Beicheng couldn't help but smile a little, "Although Yan Moli made this move well, he forgot, after all, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, so even if I can't treat him face to face, why not?" Is it next to him? As long as he doesn't die."

Hua Qianliu smiled knowingly, "It's true that the devil is one foot high and the Tao is one foot high. It's wonderful, it's really wonderful."

...

Nanhe left Yan Beicheng's place, and apparently returned to his own courtyard. Not only was he not punished for going out during the confinement period, but he also received the mercy of the prince.

But in fact, after Bing retreated from the crowd, the tenderness and softness on her face faded in an instant, and she changed into a black tunic with a condensed complexion, and put on a large cloak, and quietly left the palace, went to Yan Beicheng is in the dark guard camp set up in Yuzhou City.