Chapter 1850 (1/2)

As a matter of fact, Yan Beicheng had already arranged in the restaurant. When the flowers came, the waiter rushed forward to meet them and took them to the elegant room on the second floor. The small kitchen downstairs was also urging them to cook.

Not long after they arrived, they cooked hot meals in the kitchen and sent them to the elegant room in turn, with a full table of various delicacies.

Yan Beicheng took a bowl of soup and put it in front of Mo Shanghua. He said, ”if you have a wound, you should make up for it. Well, you can't get used to the military food these days. Come on, eat more.”

While talking, he took another bowl and kept putting all kinds of food in it.

”I'm not that...” Mo Shanghua was about to retort, and then he changed his mouth as if he suddenly thought of something. He said, ”I don't have such a big appetite. You've caught so much. I'm afraid I can't finish it.”

She wanted to say that she was not so coquettish. In her previous life, she had suffered more when she was carrying out tasks. What she had done a few days ago was nothing. However, she thought that Yan Beicheng was full of good intentions at the moment. When she said this, she changed her mind by pouring cold water on him again.

Yan North City flat flat flat mouth, extremely childish mouth: ”can't finish eating then left, this king doesn't care, anyway don't allow in clip back.”

The flower on the street saw this, and suddenly it was helpless and funny, ”I just eat.”

As soon as she took a few mouthfuls of rice at the entrance, she couldn't help pausing for a moment. She solidified her face and asked, ”I just saw general Mo, but I don't know if Han Xianqu and his party can find him?”

Yan Beicheng dropped his head to get a small glass of wine for himself, and said in a heavy voice: ”when our king led the troops to support, Han Xianfeng was ambushed by the mob, and he had already returned to the yellow spring, but fortunately, before our king left, the five hundred mobs had time to evacuate, and we had avenged them.”

The idea now is that Yan Moli hid the five hundred people, and they should have been wiped out by him. As for Han Xianqu sent by Yan Moli, they have also been disposed of.

Mo Shanghua understood Yan Beicheng's meaning, so she didn't go on questioning. She just thought of the rebellion in Anzhou and asked again, ”what's the state of Anzhou now? I asked Qin Lin when I woke up. He said that there was no news yet. ”

Referring to this matter, the clear color of Yu king in Yan Beicheng's eyes faded a little, and dyed a layer of dark color.

”Maureen.” He suddenly put down his chopsticks, raised his voice slightly, spewed two words in the room without expression, and couldn't see where he was looking.

The next second, Maureen appeared in front of him, ”I understand.”

With that, his figure flashed again, and in a twinkling of an eye, there was no trace in the house. However, there were a few more breath around the small house, obviously to prevent eavesdropping.

With this layer of protection, Yanbei city had no scruples, but mianwu did not return to the cold and indifferent state when he was a cloaker, but his eyes were darker than usual.