Chapter 1730 (1/2)

After a pause, she said: ”I heard that the LORD had to deal with something at the border. The border has always been chaotic and the sword is shining. Young master, you are always in close contact with the Lord. I don't know how the Lord is doing. Are you hurt?”

Hua qianliu opened the folding fan again and shook it in his hand. He said carelessly: ”don't you know your master's skill?”

The beginning of the story was thrown back again, but Nanhe kept on saying, ”did the Lord mention the date of return?”

She remembers that when she came to inquire earlier, she was worried about the Lord's feelings with that woman, but she did not expect that this time it was also because of that woman. The difference is that this time she wanted to know the exact time and make good preparations, so that she would never see the Lord before the LORD came back.

”How can I know? Don't forget that brother Beicheng is always cold and stuffy. It's time to burn incense and worship Buddha if you can talk to him a little more, let alone so.” Hua qianliu's eyes quickly flashed something, and then he simply cut off the topic and joked: ”I said Nan he, but I heard that you seem to have a problem with Xiao Mo Hua recently.”

”It's just a small matter. It's hard to say.” The South crane slightly smile, on the face have no fluster, ”childe should know, the Lord's order, I always strictly abide by, never want to because of others and disobey others' order.”

The implication is that Mo Shanghua blocked her from completing the task assigned by Yan Beicheng.

Flower willow eyes color from light to thick, the face used to smile, but did not reduce, ”in this case, I think the North brother know, will not blame.”

With that, he raised his hands and stretched his waist indecently. His face was a bit sleepy. ”It's getting late. I'm tired. I want to go back to bed. You should go back and have a good rest. If a woman doesn't have a good rest, she will be ugly. ”

Seeing this, it was not good for Nan he to say more, so he stood up and said, ”in this way, I will go back to the Palace first.”

When she came out of chenghuan Pavilion, the flower street outside was still prosperous, and she did not lose half a cent because of the fall of night.

Today, although Hua qianliu and Mo Shanghua didn't hear all of what Hua qianliu and Mo Shanghua talked about, Nan he also heard most of it. Thinking of Yan Beicheng's maintenance of Mo's harm, her folded hands could not be controlled tightly, and the green tendons on the back of her tender hands burst, and her eyes were filled with hatred.

She is not a stupid person, think about it, also understand that although the memorial will shirk the responsibility, but also failed to reveal anything, is to protect the flowers firmly.

But the price of doing so is that the Lord will have to be criticized for his irresponsible acts, and that he will be punished for cutting first and then playing. I'm afraid he will be punished anyway.

The Lord has nothing since he urinated. It's not worth the punishment if he wants to protect the flowers.

What is hateful is that the Lord is willing to do so for that woman.

The more he thought about it, the more he hated it. His eyes turned red. He wanted to rush into the dock yard at this moment, so that he could chop the flower and die.

Bitch, I will never let you continue to live, become a stumbling block on the Lord, become Her stumbling block.

The next day, the border was desolate. When I looked up, I could not see half of the green trees, but only the loess.

Yan Beicheng stood on a barren cliff and looked down at the secret letter in his hand. After seeing it, I will shatter the internal power of the secret letter, which will be blown with the wind, and the remaining incomplete embers will disappear in time.

Thinking of the contents of the secret letter, Yan Beicheng's sword eyebrows at the temples were slightly wrinkled, and the deep and serene pupil was a bit metaphorical.