Chapter 1857 (1/2)

There was no sense of blame on the flower face on the street, saying: ”if someone has the heart to start, you are an ordinary woman, who has no martial arts on her body. It's normal that you can't find it. Don't blame you. You get up first. I have something else to ask you.”

”Yes, the maid knows. The princess can ask.” Qin Ya weakly should be a, is still a pair of guilty appearance.

Mo Shanghua looked at her helplessly and thought about it. She still wanted to solve the problem herself. She didn't say any more. She only asked, ”I'll ask you again. Have people come to the hospital these days? Have the South imperial concubine and Xueji ever been here?”

Qin Ya dropped her eyes and thought about it carefully. After a while, she said, ”except for the servants who came to use the monthly silver, no one has ever come to the hospital these days. My maid heard that Mrs. Nan has been in her own hospital all these years. She has never gone out of her own hospital. She is very peaceful.”

The flower on the street taps on the table with a rhythmic hand, with a kind of thoughtful color in her eyes.

She is not worried about the final result of this matter. After all, Yan Beicheng has left a message at the moment, so she must have just found a substitute for the crime. She is just thinking South crane.

At present, she was more and more curious about the South crane.

Before Yan Beicheng was so fond of her, how did he suddenly change his attitude recently? Of course, the most important thing is the purpose of this matter.

The identity of Nanhe must not be as simple as it seems.

Now, the only one who can solve her doubts must be that one.

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”As soon as Xiao Mo Hua comes back, he will run to me, but my heart and liver ache when I think about you?” Hua qianliu shakes the folding fan in her hand and walks into the ready elegant room with a smile. She is wearing a loose green robe, which makes the whole person more and more fussy.

Mo Shanghua glanced at him lightly, then poured a glass of wine in front of him. ”You've just been set on fire, and now you're in full swing.”

Hua qianliu walked to her and sat down. She said with a smile, ”who is my son, but it's just a little trouble. I can't make money all the time.”

After a pause, he took out a small stack of banknotes from his sleeve and put them in front of Mo Shanghua. ”This is the dividend you should get from the grain shop in Wujun in recent months. Here, take it.”

Mo Shanghua looked down at the bank notes on the table. Before counting them, he pushed them back to Hua qianliu, ”take these, I want to ask you to buy a message.”

Hua qianliu didn't look at the silver note on the table. Instead, he continued to shake the folding fan of his Sao Bao and sighed, ”it's true that everything is going to go to the three treasures hall. Xiaomo Hua, you will be very sad.”

”You talk a lot of rubbish.” Mo Shanghua has long been used to Hua qianliu's nature, so she simply ignored it and said, ”I want to know the real identity of Nan he.”

In terms of Nanhe's former tone and her martial arts, she can never be an ordinary brothel girl. I can't say it's just a fake identity.