Chapter 2101 (1/2)

The flower steps on the road slightly pause, turn a Mou to see far behind of Yan North City, didn't open a mouth, be regarded as default.

South crane can't help but smile, temporarily didn't open a mouth, followed Mo Shanghua together to the yard where she lived.

As soon as they entered the house, Qin Ya closed the door tightly, and Yan Beicheng almost ran into it.

Qin Ya is half not aware of the guilty, cold hum a, way: ”the princess has life, please wait a moment.”

Yan Beicheng didn't worry. He walked down the corridor with a face full of distress and confusion.

Deep eyes, but clearly over a touch of shallow smile.

This kind of flowers, he always felt, it is a bit lovely.

Unfortunately, if you are met by a stranger, you will be angry on the spot.

...

in the inner bedroom, seeing that the flower on the street was not looking good, Nan he didn't even mention Yan Beicheng and said, ”I'm here to welcome you today. In fact, I'm going to say goodbye to you.”

The eyebrows of the flowers on the street were slightly cold. Then they were surprised and puzzled, ”why? Where are you going? ”

Nan he smiles. His jaw, which was slightly raised in the past, only looks at Mo Shanghua. ”Wang Ye has come to the fore now. It's time for me to” die of illness. ”. There are many other things waiting for me to deal with. I can't afford to stay in this inner house all the time. ”

The flower on the street was silent for a moment, but suddenly she looked forward to it. ”I envy you a little bit.”

”The days of licking blood at the edge of a knife, what to envy.” South crane lips Cape pulled to pull, quite a bit self mockery.

Mo Shanghua's face remained unchanged, and he spoke seriously: ”it's better than being tired of identity and being trapped in the inner house. What's more, in this inner house, it's not the same way to lick blood. ”

The South crane is tiny a Leng, immediately smile, ”or you are more penetrating, Lord really lucky.”

Mention Yan North City, Mo Shanghua complexion can't help but cold a few minutes, directly open the topic, ”what action do you have recently?”

South crane peeps out an enigmatic smile, has not spoken.

A trace of chagrin flashed through the flower eyes on the street.

What's the matter with you? Knowing that such a question should not be asked, you just ask.

”The princess's mind is not on this. Don't force it.” Nan he pointed out with a smile that his eyes were not half weird. ”In my eyes, the Lord has always been superior. Although he is not obvious on the surface, his nature is the strongest. I have never seen him give up face for a woman.”

”A man who is so stubborn in nature, and who is willing to do this for the princess in this age when the world despises women, I am really excited. If I don't know that there is no result, I will fight for it. ”

She didn't directly comfort, but directly pointed out Yan Beicheng's heart to Mo Shanghua.

The flowers on the street were silent, until the South crane came out quietly. When Yan Beicheng came in, he never came back.

For a long time, she raised her eyes. In the quiet eyes of Gujing Prajna, there was a beautiful cheek with scarlet birthmark.

The same kind of eyes that come into our eyes are those that smile and spoil.

In the flower heart of the stranger, suddenly a soft, immediately what words all can't say, the cold color on the face gradually melts.

Yan Beicheng resisted the joy in his heart, carefully took the flowers in his arms, and said in a low voice: ”Mo'er, I promise you that I will never make such a mistake again, and I won't swear to threaten you. Please forgive me for this.”

”Well.” Flowers on the road should be a light, head on his chest, the heart inexplicably quiet down.

Yan Beicheng's lips are raised high and full of joy.

For a long time, Mo Shanghua withdrew from his arms and looked up at him, ”what are you going to let Nan he do?”

”That's not what I mean.” Yan Beicheng gathered a smile on his face and said in a low voice: ”it's Hua qianliu. He made this request to me a few days ago. He asked Nan he to help him do something, and I will do it.”

”What about Nanhe? Is she willing?” Mo flower Mou Guang a turn, thoughts have returned to normal, just forgot to ask, now had to ask Yan North City.

”Naturally.” Yan Beicheng's answer is also straightforward.

Mo Shanghua nodded slightly, not noticing that everything was wrong. The look in her eyes suddenly brightened a little. ”You've been busy recently, but I also have some things to do.”

Yan Beicheng raises his eyebrows and looks at the flowers with interest.

The flowers on the street, however, pursed their lips and deliberately sold the pass.

...

before Ling Wang got married, Lin Xiangyin sent someone here again.