Chapter 1962 (1/2)

Yan cenxuan looked at the back of the flowers on the street, and he could not help whispering, ”flowers on the street...”

It's still him She was called by her present name for the first time.

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”Lord...” Mo Ling, who had just arrived at the news, could not help hesitating when he thought of what he had just heard. He did not answer Yan Beicheng's question.

Yan Beicheng seemed to have a foreboding feeling in his heart. He folded his palms slightly and said without expression: ”I'll ask you where the princess is going.”

Mo Ling still hesitated for a while, then slowly said, ”Princess The princess has just gone to her royal highness

This words just take off, Mo Ling then feel the whole body breath of a cold, the whole person as if suddenly to a very cold place in general, cold unceasingly.

Looking at Yan Beicheng, he was just a face with no expression. At the moment, he was covered with a layer of frost. He couldn't see all his eyes like a bottomless abyss. At the moment, there was a storm and then slowly dense.

”Don't be angry, Lord. Maybe It's not what you think. ” Mo Ling immediately knelt down and comforted in a low voice.

”Get out.” Yan Beicheng didn't look back. His thin lip slowly squeezed out a word. His voice was just like that from the ice hole. It was cold and wet.

Mo Ling is very worried looking at Yan North City, slightly step forward, and then seems to think of something, or will foot back, turned out.

When Yan Beicheng was alone in the room, his clenched fist suddenly lifted up and hammered heavily on the sandalwood table in front of him. The sandalwood table, which had been used for several years, suddenly broke into countless pieces under his hand and fell to the ground in pieces.