Chapter 1917 (1/2)

Speaking of this, Nanhe naturally had to eat the dumb loss and knelt down, ”Lord, I dare not ask the princess. I just want peace in the house for a while, and I want you not to be criticized.”

”Well said the sisters.” Two people are you a word I a language of say, Pingji sharp voice then spread from outside come in, the person didn't arrive, the language first arrive.

”Lord.” Pingji twisted her body and walked in. Her eyes first swept over Yan cenxuan's pretty cheek, and then fell on Yan Beicheng's face. She blessed her body and said, ”Lord, do you know that not only the two sisters, but also many maidservants and concubines are bullied by the princess.”

Then she pinched her handkerchief and began to sob. ”I just said a few more words to the princess a few days ago, which made the princess unhappy. The princess insisted that I was guilty of the following crimes. She was disrespectful to her and punished me. Another month ago, I was punished by the princess. You must be the master for me and thousands of people It's the only way to abolish this poisonous woman. ”

Yanbeicheng some irritable grabbed the broken hair of the forehead, impatiently scolded: ”all shut up, my king listen to the head will ache to death.”

Pingji see, full of tears in the eyes played a few turns, should be forced to go back, dare not make a sound.

Nanhe glances at Xueji kneeling on the ground, pinches her palm, and kneels down beside her. Although he doesn't say a word, his attitude is very obvious.

Seeing this, Pingji knelt down quickly.

Yan cenxuan was weak and easy to sweat. At the moment, seeing their posture, he felt as if they were forcing Yan Beicheng to punish himself, and his palm was sticky. ”Brother, you have to report to your father and emperor to abolish the imperial concubine. Don't be impulsive. Otherwise, your father and Emperor will blame you, and you will be in trouble.”

Xueji smell speech, busy way: ”if the emperor know the reason, certainly won't blame the Lord.”

At the moment, Yan Beicheng, in the state of no ordinary slouch, has already tightened his eyebrows and lips tightly, with a sad look.