Chapter 1827 (1/2)

The South crane's eyes passed a happy look at the success of the scheme, but his face was in a state of panic. ”The princess forgives me, but I have no such intention.”

After a pause, when Mo Shanghua was about to open her mouth again, she suddenly said, ”I only want to make amends because I got the hint from the prince. If the princess doesn't believe me, she can ask the prince in person.”

Mo Shanghua stood up and looked up at the South crane kneeling on his head. Her red lips opened gently. ”You're not only guessing the intention of the Lord without permission, but also coming here with your own ideas. It's time to end on your own. However, even if you want to end well at the moment, the princess has no time to act with you. If you want to kneel, you can kneel. I don't want to accompany you.”

Finish saying, Mou Guang moves away from South crane body, don't look at her one eye, then straight over her, left here.

From the moment she stood up, the whole person seemed to put on the Dragon Robe that only the emperor could wear, and looked down at the people with an absolutely high attitude. Nanhe was at her feet, as if he was humble as a small mole ant, which could not be compared with her at all.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Nanhe had to say that she was just like a mole ant, which made her strong self-esteem thump again. She held her fingers tightly, and her slender nails almost pierced the tender flesh of her palm.

However, at the thought of the jealousy in Mo Shanghua's eyes, she could not help but gently raise her lips, and her anger was quickly dispersed.

Mo Shanghua, Mo Shanghua, no matter you guess it or not, her goal of Nanhe today has been successfully achieved.

She had already figured it out, even if Mo Shanghua guessed that her purpose today was to deliberately destroy her feelings with Yan Beicheng, but what about that?

She knows emotion best.

Even if it is clear that other people are deliberately sabotaging, as long as they hear about the beloved man and other women, their hearts will be uncontrollable jealousy. Mo Shanghua is also a woman, which is no exception.

The most important thing is that as early as before, she had planted a seed about her relationship with Yan Beicheng in moshanghua. After a long time, it will naturally take root and sprout and become more and more lush.

As for whether she will know the truth from Yan Beicheng, she is not worried. She knows him. How can he break his important chess because of a woman, and then break more plans in the future.

Now, she just has to wait for the day when Mo Shanghua continues to quarrel with Yan Beicheng because of her jealousy. At that time, it's time to let her handle it.

Thinking of the days after the flowers on the street were rejected by Yan Beicheng, she felt much more comfortable.

”Side imperial concubine, how do you kneel here?” Just as he was thinking about it, one of the maidservants who was assigned to serve Nan he came in with a wooden box in her arms.

”No harm, just a few admonitions from the princess.” Nan he shook his head, but he got up immediately. When the maid came, she was supporting her.

When she got up, she deliberately pressed most of her weight on her maidservant, making a state of kneeling knee damage for a long time.

”Side imperial concubine...” Even so, the maid easily lifted her up, symbolically worried.

”I'm fine. Let's go back.” Nan he nibbles his lip and walks out of the hall with the help of his maid.