Chapter 1774: 1774
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After a pause, she raised her eyebrows again, and there was a kind of schadenfreude between her eyebrows and eyes. "There was no movement from the Lord, but Mrs. Nan was ill in bed since she went back. The LORD had asked for a doctor, but she didn't seem to see it yet."
"Well, how can you suddenly get sick..." The flower on the street whispered a word, and the color of thinking crossed in her eyes.
In this case, unless Someone wanted her to be sick.
But isn't Yan Beicheng doting on her very much? They have a lot to do with each other. How could that be possible.
While thinking about it, the maid outside suddenly came in and said, "princess, the prince is coming. Now you are in the house. Come out to meet you."
Mo Shanghua and Qin Ya were both surprised. They didn't expect that Yan Beicheng would come when they were writing.
Surprise to surprise, but the flowers or nodded, get up to go out to meet.
"I've seen the Lord." Flowers on the road slightly blessing body, eyebrows drooping, not haughty mouth.
"Get up." Yan Beicheng nodded, directly came forward, took the hand of Mo Shanghua, and said with a smile, "go, I'm going in to talk with you."
The tender hands of flowers in the street are wrapped by his generous palm nagging, but she is used to it and does not struggle. She obediently follows him and enters the house.
But as soon as she fell, she drew her hands from the palm of yanbeicheng's hand. After thinking about it, she said, "Why are you here now? I heard that Nanji is ill. Don't you go and have a look?"
"Princess, are you jealous? You can rest assured that there is a part of my heart with you, and I will never abandon you. " Yan Beicheng, however, seemed unable to understand the seriousness of her words. Instead, he opened the topic and made a solemn promise.
"That's not what I mean." She asked in a low voice, "Nanji went to see you, and then she got sick. You said, what's wrong with her? How can she open so suddenly?"
"I'm not a doctor. How can I know that?" Yan Beicheng shook his head with a blank face.
Yan Beicheng refused to explain the reason, and Mo Shanghua didn't plan to ask again. After pondering for a while, he said: "Yan Beicheng, I don't want to pay more attention to what you have done, but I hope you don't intervene in Yunji's affair. It's between me and Nanji. If you intervene, it will change the taste."
Yan Beicheng looked at her for a long time, and the look in his eyes was treacherous and unpredictable. After a long time, he said with a smile, "how can I understand your women's affairs, let alone intervene."
As a matter of fact, he did intend to help her, but now, her attitude is so firm, he might as well follow her.
The stone in the flower's heart fell to the ground, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, then looked at Yan Beicheng, who was still sitting opposite, "what else do you want?"
Yan Beicheng immediately turned his lips and yelled, "I just agreed to compare. That's what you do. It's really a bridge breaking. If all the women in the world are as cruel as you, how can we men live? "
The flower on the road is tiny to pick, quite of don't approve of, "so how.". You don't care about Yan Moli now? I remember that he still had a lot of poison on him. If he didn't get rid of the poison in time and died with you, I'm afraid you won't be able to say it in any case. "
Yan Beicheng touched his nose and his eyes were full of innocence. "The poison on the emperor's brother came before he came here. Yuzhou is remote. Where can I find him a famous doctor to help him cure him? If my father must rely on Ben to finish this matter, what can I do except suffer it?"
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After a pause, she raised her eyebrows again, and there was a kind of schadenfreude between her eyebrows and eyes. "There was no movement from the Lord, but Mrs. Nan was ill in bed since she went back. The LORD had asked for a doctor, but she didn't seem to see it yet."
"Well, how can you suddenly get sick..." The flower on the street whispered a word, and the color of thinking crossed in her eyes.
In this case, unless Someone wanted her to be sick.
But isn't Yan Beicheng doting on her very much? They have a lot to do with each other. How could that be possible.
While thinking about it, the maid outside suddenly came in and said, "princess, the prince is coming. Now you are in the house. Come out to meet you."
Mo Shanghua and Qin Ya were both surprised. They didn't expect that Yan Beicheng would come when they were writing.
Surprise to surprise, but the flowers or nodded, get up to go out to meet.
"I've seen the Lord." Flowers on the road slightly blessing body, eyebrows drooping, not haughty mouth.
"Get up." Yan Beicheng nodded, directly came forward, took the hand of Mo Shanghua, and said with a smile, "go, I'm going in to talk with you."
The tender hands of flowers in the street are wrapped by his generous palm nagging, but she is used to it and does not struggle. She obediently follows him and enters the house.
But as soon as she fell, she drew her hands from the palm of yanbeicheng's hand. After thinking about it, she said, "Why are you here now? I heard that Nanji is ill. Don't you go and have a look?"
"Princess, are you jealous? You can rest assured that there is a part of my heart with you, and I will never abandon you. " Yan Beicheng, however, seemed unable to understand the seriousness of her words. Instead, he opened the topic and made a solemn promise.
"That's not what I mean." She asked in a low voice, "Nanji went to see you, and then she got sick. You said, what's wrong with her? How can she open so suddenly?"
"I'm not a doctor. How can I know that?" Yan Beicheng shook his head with a blank face.
Yan Beicheng refused to explain the reason, and Mo Shanghua didn't plan to ask again. After pondering for a while, he said: "Yan Beicheng, I don't want to pay more attention to what you have done, but I hope you don't intervene in Yunji's affair. It's between me and Nanji. If you intervene, it will change the taste."
Yan Beicheng looked at her for a long time, and the look in his eyes was treacherous and unpredictable. After a long time, he said with a smile, "how can I understand your women's affairs, let alone intervene."
As a matter of fact, he did intend to help her, but now, her attitude is so firm, he might as well follow her.
The stone in the flower's heart fell to the ground, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, then looked at Yan Beicheng, who was still sitting opposite, "what else do you want?"
Yan Beicheng immediately turned his lips and yelled, "I just agreed to compare. That's what you do. It's really a bridge breaking. If all the women in the world are as cruel as you, how can we men live? "
The flower on the road is tiny to pick, quite of don't approve of, "so how.". You don't care about Yan Moli now? I remember that he still had a lot of poison on him. If he didn't get rid of the poison in time and died with you, I'm afraid you won't be able to say it in any case. "
Yan Beicheng touched his nose and his eyes were full of innocence. "The poison on the emperor's brother came before he came here. Yuzhou is remote. Where can I find him a famous doctor to help him cure him? If my father must rely on Ben to finish this matter, what can I do except suffer it?"
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After a pause, she raised her eyebrows again, and there was a kind of schadenfreude between her eyebrows and eyes. "There was no movement from the Lord, but Mrs. Nan was ill in bed since she went back. The LORD had asked for a doctor, but she didn't seem to see it yet." "Well, how can you suddenly get sick..." The flower on the street whispered a word, and the color of thinking crossed in her eyes. In this case, unless Someone wanted her to be sick. But isn't Yan Beicheng doting on her very much? They have a lot to do with each other. How could that be possible. While thinking about it, the maid outside suddenly came in and said, "princess, the prince is coming. Now you are in the house. Come out to meet you." Mo Shanghua and Qin Ya were both surprised. They didn't expect that Yan Beicheng would come when they were writing. Surprise to surprise, but the flowers or nodded, get up to go out to meet. "I've seen the Lord." Flowers on the road slightly blessing body, eyebrows drooping, not haughty mouth. "Get up." Yan Beicheng nodded, directly came forward, took the hand of Mo Shanghua, and said with a smile, "go, I'm going in to talk with you." The tender hands of flowers in the street are wrapped by his generous palm nagging, but she is used to it and does not struggle. She obediently follows him and enters the house. But as soon as she fell, she drew her hands from the palm of yanbeicheng's hand. After thinking about it, she said, "Why are you here now? I heard that Nanji is ill. Don't you go and have a look?" "Princess, are you jealous? You can rest assured that there is a part of my heart with you, and I will never abandon you. " Yan Beicheng, however, seemed unable to understand the seriousness of her words. Instead, he opened the topic and made a solemn promise. "That's not what I mean." She asked in a low voice, "Nanji went to see you, and then she got sick. You said, what's wrong with her? How can she open so suddenly?" "I'm not a doctor. How can I know that?" Yan Beicheng shook his head with a blank face. Yan Beicheng refused to explain the reason, and Mo Shanghua didn't plan to ask again. After pondering for a while, he said: "Yan Beicheng, I don't want to pay more attention to what you have done, but I hope you don't intervene in Yunji's affair. It's between me and Nanji. If you intervene, it will change the taste." Yan Beicheng looked at her for a long time, and the look in his eyes was treacherous and unpredictable. After a long time, he said with a smile, "how can I understand your women's affairs, let alone intervene." As a matter of fact, he did intend to help her, but now, her attitude is so firm, he might as well follow her. The stone in the flower's heart fell to the ground, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, then looked at Yan Beicheng, who was still sitting opposite, "what else do you want?" Yan Beicheng immediately turned his lips and yelled, "I just agreed to compare. That's what you do. It's really a bridge breaking. If all the women in the world are as cruel as you, how can we men live? " The flower on the road is tiny to pick, quite of don't approve of, "so how.". You don't care about Yan Moli now? I remember that he still had a lot of poison on him. If he didn't get rid of the poison in time and died with you, I'm afraid you won't be able to say it in any case. " Yan Beicheng touched his nose and his eyes were full of innocence. "The poison on the emperor's brother came before he came here. Yuzhou is remote. Where can I find him a famous doctor to help him cure him? If my father must rely on Ben to finish this matter, what can I do except suffer it?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
