Chapter 1827: 1827
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The South crane's eyes passed a happy look at the success of the scheme, but his face was in a state of panic. "The princess forgives me, but I have no such intention."
After a pause, when Mo Shanghua was about to open her mouth again, she suddenly said, "I only want to make amends because I got the hint from the prince. If the princess doesn't believe me, she can ask the prince in person."
Mo Shanghua stood up and looked up at the South crane kneeling on his head. Her red lips opened gently. "You're not only guessing the intention of the Lord without permission, but also coming here with your own ideas. It's time to end on your own. However, even if you want to end well at the moment, the princess has no time to act with you. If you want to kneel, you can kneel. I don't want to accompany you."
Finish saying, Mou Guang moves away from South crane body, don't look at her one eye, then straight over her, left here.
From the moment she stood up, the whole person seemed to put on the Dragon Robe that only the emperor could wear, and looked down at the people with an absolutely high attitude. Nanhe was at her feet, as if he was humble as a small mole ant, which could not be compared with her at all.
Although she didn't want to admit it, Nanhe had to say that she was just like a mole ant, which made her strong self-esteem thump again. She held her fingers tightly, and her slender nails almost pierced the tender flesh of her palm.
However, at the thought of the jealousy in Mo Shanghua's eyes, she could not help but gently raise her lips, and her anger was quickly dispersed.
Mo Shanghua, Mo Shanghua, no matter you guess it or not, her goal of Nanhe today has been successfully achieved.
She had already figured it out, even if Mo Shanghua guessed that her purpose today was to deliberately destroy her feelings with Yan Beicheng, but what about that?
She knows emotion best.
Even if it is clear that other people are deliberately sabotaging, as long as they hear about the beloved man and other women, their hearts will be uncontrollable jealousy. Mo Shanghua is also a woman, which is no exception.
The most important thing is that as early as before, she had planted a seed about her relationship with Yan Beicheng in moshanghua. After a long time, it will naturally take root and sprout and become more and more lush.
As for whether she will know the truth from Yan Beicheng, she is not worried. She knows him. How can he break his important chess because of a woman, and then break more plans in the future.
Now, she just has to wait for the day when Mo Shanghua continues to quarrel with Yan Beicheng because of her jealousy. At that time, it's time to let her handle it.
Thinking of the days after the flowers on the street were rejected by Yan Beicheng, she felt much more comfortable.
"Side imperial concubine, how do you kneel here?" Just as he was thinking about it, one of the maidservants who was assigned to serve Nan he came in with a wooden box in her arms.
"No harm, just a few admonitions from the princess." Nan he shook his head, but he got up immediately. When the maid came, she was supporting her.
When she got up, she deliberately pressed most of her weight on her maidservant, making a state of kneeling knee damage for a long time.
"Side imperial concubine..." Even so, the maid easily lifted her up, symbolically worried.
"I'm fine. Let's go back." Nan he nibbles his lip and walks out of the hall with the help of his maid.
"Yes." When the maid saw this, she was naturally hard to say anything. However, when he thought of the things in the wooden box, he couldn't help saying more, "princess, what about the dong'e-jiao in the box? It's the best E-Jiao. You're not willing to use it. Do you want to give it now?"
She just came here now because she forgot to bring it when she came out. She was sent back by Nanhe. She came later and missed everything.
"Don't bother the princess. Let's go back." Nanhe glanced at the wooden box. After careful consideration, he just said so.
They left one after another.
……
It has to be said that Nanhe's method is indeed the most effective and the most lethal.
How does Mo Shanghua tell herself again and again in her heart that she can't believe it, but she still fantasizes about the past and present of hundreds of Yanbei city and Nanhe in her mind, which makes her feel depressed and painful.
The seed that Nanhe had planted earlier really grew slowly in her heart. The branch of the tree almost pierced her heart and pierced countless blood holes, overflowing with a little pain.
The real relationship between Nanhe and yanbeicheng had to be brought to the stage by her. It was like a tangled thread winding around her heart, which made her feel a bit depressed besides pain.
Mo Shanghua irritably pushed down a writing case filled with writing brush. The writing brush suddenly scattered all over the table and fell into the inkstone. Several writing brushes dipped in ink rolled on the table and stained the writing case with a lot of ink.
Mo Shanghua stares at the dots of ink on the dark red sandalwood tabletop, only to feel that the whole person is stunned. After a while, she comes back to her senses, and can't help fretting and grabbing the neat bun.She had just lost her sense of propriety. She was so unlike herself that she could never let herself go on like this.
So thinking, Mo Shanghua does not close his eyes, and tries to drive Yan Beicheng's figure out of his mind.
However, the more so, the more Yan Beicheng's figure was following her, no matter what.
No, she can't. She has to find something for herself.
Mo Shanghua thinks of Yun Ji in the wing room, and suddenly realizes that it's a good way to forget other things. Without even clearing up the book case, she directly finds her own medicine bag and covers her veil, so that Yun Ji won't see that she is stimulated. So she goes to the wing room.
At this time, Yunji's chest injury has been healed. Her face, which had been emaciated because she had been sent to a place similar to the cold palace, now has some meat, and has recovered her old health and mellow.
The maid who is in charge of taking care of Yunji sees that the flowers are coming, so she goes forward actively, "princess, this is the record of Mrs. Yun's daily food, drink and residence for half a month, as well as the medication record."
The maid was selected by Qin ya, and she did things carefully. Qin Ya told her that she did things carefully. Every page was very neat and detailed. The key points to write down were half lost, and the superfluous things she didn't need to remember were not mentioned at all.
Mo Shanghua nodded slightly, took the notebook handed over by the maid, looked at it carefully, and said: "not bad."
"Thank you, princess." The maid did not lift her head when she saw the flower on the street. She looked very serious. The one with eyes didn't say much. She just bowed herself and gave a salute. She quietly stepped aside and waited for the flower's orders at any time.
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The South crane's eyes passed a happy look at the success of the scheme, but his face was in a state of panic. "The princess forgives me, but I have no such intention."
After a pause, when Mo Shanghua was about to open her mouth again, she suddenly said, "I only want to make amends because I got the hint from the prince. If the princess doesn't believe me, she can ask the prince in person."
Mo Shanghua stood up and looked up at the South crane kneeling on his head. Her red lips opened gently. "You're not only guessing the intention of the Lord without permission, but also coming here with your own ideas. It's time to end on your own. However, even if you want to end well at the moment, the princess has no time to act with you. If you want to kneel, you can kneel. I don't want to accompany you."
Finish saying, Mou Guang moves away from South crane body, don't look at her one eye, then straight over her, left here.
From the moment she stood up, the whole person seemed to put on the Dragon Robe that only the emperor could wear, and looked down at the people with an absolutely high attitude. Nanhe was at her feet, as if he was humble as a small mole ant, which could not be compared with her at all.
Although she didn't want to admit it, Nanhe had to say that she was just like a mole ant, which made her strong self-esteem thump again. She held her fingers tightly, and her slender nails almost pierced the tender flesh of her palm.
However, at the thought of the jealousy in Mo Shanghua's eyes, she could not help but gently raise her lips, and her anger was quickly dispersed.
Mo Shanghua, Mo Shanghua, no matter you guess it or not, her goal of Nanhe today has been successfully achieved.
She had already figured it out, even if Mo Shanghua guessed that her purpose today was to deliberately destroy her feelings with Yan Beicheng, but what about that?
She knows emotion best.
Even if it is clear that other people are deliberately sabotaging, as long as they hear about the beloved man and other women, their hearts will be uncontrollable jealousy. Mo Shanghua is also a woman, which is no exception.
The most important thing is that as early as before, she had planted a seed about her relationship with Yan Beicheng in moshanghua. After a long time, it will naturally take root and sprout and become more and more lush.
As for whether she will know the truth from Yan Beicheng, she is not worried. She knows him. How can he break his important chess because of a woman, and then break more plans in the future.
Now, she just has to wait for the day when Mo Shanghua continues to quarrel with Yan Beicheng because of her jealousy. At that time, it's time to let her handle it.
Thinking of the days after the flowers on the street were rejected by Yan Beicheng, she felt much more comfortable.
"Side imperial concubine, how do you kneel here?" Just as he was thinking about it, one of the maidservants who was assigned to serve Nan he came in with a wooden box in her arms.
"No harm, just a few admonitions from the princess." Nan he shook his head, but he got up immediately. When the maid came, she was supporting her.
When she got up, she deliberately pressed most of her weight on her maidservant, making a state of kneeling knee damage for a long time.
"Side imperial concubine..." Even so, the maid easily lifted her up, symbolically worried.
"I'm fine. Let's go back." Nan he nibbles his lip and walks out of the hall with the help of his maid.
"Yes." When the maid saw this, she was naturally hard to say anything. However, when he thought of the things in the wooden box, he couldn't help saying more, "princess, what about the dong'e-jiao in the box? It's the best E-Jiao. You're not willing to use it. Do you want to give it now?"
She just came here now because she forgot to bring it when she came out. She was sent back by Nanhe. She came later and missed everything.
"Don't bother the princess. Let's go back." Nanhe glanced at the wooden box. After careful consideration, he just said so.
They left one after another.
……
It has to be said that Nanhe's method is indeed the most effective and the most lethal.
How does Mo Shanghua tell herself again and again in her heart that she can't believe it, but she still fantasizes about the past and present of hundreds of Yanbei city and Nanhe in her mind, which makes her feel depressed and painful.
The seed that Nanhe had planted earlier really grew slowly in her heart. The branch of the tree almost pierced her heart and pierced countless blood holes, overflowing with a little pain.
The real relationship between Nanhe and yanbeicheng had to be brought to the stage by her. It was like a tangled thread winding around her heart, which made her feel a bit depressed besides pain.
Mo Shanghua irritably pushed down a writing case filled with writing brush. The writing brush suddenly scattered all over the table and fell into the inkstone. Several writing brushes dipped in ink rolled on the table and stained the writing case with a lot of ink.
Mo Shanghua stares at the dots of ink on the dark red sandalwood tabletop, only to feel that the whole person is stunned. After a while, she comes back to her senses, and can't help fretting and grabbing the neat bun.She had just lost her sense of propriety. She was so unlike herself that she could never let herself go on like this.
So thinking, Mo Shanghua does not close his eyes, and tries to drive Yan Beicheng's figure out of his mind.
However, the more so, the more Yan Beicheng's figure was following her, no matter what.
No, she can't. She has to find something for herself.
Mo Shanghua thinks of Yun Ji in the wing room, and suddenly realizes that it's a good way to forget other things. Without even clearing up the book case, she directly finds her own medicine bag and covers her veil, so that Yun Ji won't see that she is stimulated. So she goes to the wing room.
At this time, Yunji's chest injury has been healed. Her face, which had been emaciated because she had been sent to a place similar to the cold palace, now has some meat, and has recovered her old health and mellow.
The maid who is in charge of taking care of Yunji sees that the flowers are coming, so she goes forward actively, "princess, this is the record of Mrs. Yun's daily food, drink and residence for half a month, as well as the medication record."
The maid was selected by Qin ya, and she did things carefully. Qin Ya told her that she did things carefully. Every page was very neat and detailed. The key points to write down were half lost, and the superfluous things she didn't need to remember were not mentioned at all.
Mo Shanghua nodded slightly, took the notebook handed over by the maid, looked at it carefully, and said: "not bad."
"Thank you, princess." The maid did not lift her head when she saw the flower on the street. She looked very serious. The one with eyes didn't say much. She just bowed herself and gave a salute. She quietly stepped aside and waited for the flower's orders at any time.
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The South crane's eyes passed a happy look at the success of the scheme, but his face was in a state of panic. "The princess forgives me, but I have no such intention." After a pause, when Mo Shanghua was about to open her mouth again, she suddenly said, "I only want to make amends because I got the hint from the prince. If the princess doesn't believe me, she can ask the prince in person." Mo Shanghua stood up and looked up at the South crane kneeling on his head. Her red lips opened gently. "You're not only guessing the intention of the Lord without permission, but also coming here with your own ideas. It's time to end on your own. However, even if you want to end well at the moment, the princess has no time to act with you. If you want to kneel, you can kneel. I don't want to accompany you." Finish saying, Mou Guang moves away from South crane body, don't look at her one eye, then straight over her, left here. From the moment she stood up, the whole person seemed to put on the Dragon Robe that only the emperor could wear, and looked down at the people with an absolutely high attitude. Nanhe was at her feet, as if he was humble as a small mole ant, which could not be compared with her at all. Although she didn't want to admit it, Nanhe had to say that she was just like a mole ant, which made her strong self-esteem thump again. She held her fingers tightly, and her slender nails almost pierced the tender flesh of her palm. However, at the thought of the jealousy in Mo Shanghua's eyes, she could not help but gently raise her lips, and her anger was quickly dispersed. Mo Shanghua, Mo Shanghua, no matter you guess it or not, her goal of Nanhe today has been successfully achieved. She had already figured it out, even if Mo Shanghua guessed that her purpose today was to deliberately destroy her feelings with Yan Beicheng, but what about that? She knows emotion best. Even if it is clear that other people are deliberately sabotaging, as long as they hear about the beloved man and other women, their hearts will be uncontrollable jealousy. Mo Shanghua is also a woman, which is no exception. The most important thing is that as early as before, she had planted a seed about her relationship with Yan Beicheng in moshanghua. After a long time, it will naturally take root and sprout and become more and more lush. As for whether she will know the truth from Yan Beicheng, she is not worried. She knows him. How can he break his important chess because of a woman, and then break more plans in the future. Now, she just has to wait for the day when Mo Shanghua continues to quarrel with Yan Beicheng because of her jealousy. At that time, it's time to let her handle it. Thinking of the days after the flowers on the street were rejected by Yan Beicheng, she felt much more comfortable. "Side imperial concubine, how do you kneel here?" Just as he was thinking about it, one of the maidservants who was assigned to serve Nan he came in with a wooden box in her arms. "No harm, just a few admonitions from the princess." Nan he shook his head, but he got up immediately. When the maid came, she was supporting her. When she got up, she deliberately pressed most of her weight on her maidservant, making a state of kneeling knee damage for a long time. "Side imperial concubine..." Even so, the maid easily lifted her up, symbolically worried. "I'm fine. Let's go back." Nan he nibbles his lip and walks out of the hall with the help of his maid. "Yes." When the maid saw this, she was naturally hard to say anything. However, when he thought of the things in the wooden box, he couldn't help saying more, "princess, what about the dong'e-jiao in the box? It's the best E-Jiao. You're not willing to use it. Do you want to give it now?" She just came here now because she forgot to bring it when she came out. She was sent back by Nanhe. She came later and missed everything. "Don't bother the princess. Let's go back." Nanhe glanced at the wooden box. After careful consideration, he just said so. They left one after another. It has to be said that Nanhe's method is indeed the most effective and the most lethal. How does Mo Shanghua tell herself again and again in her heart that she can't believe it, but she still fantasizes about the past and present of hundreds of Yanbei city and Nanhe in her mind, which makes her feel depressed and painful. The seed that Nanhe had planted earlier really grew slowly in her heart. The branch of the tree almost pierced her heart and pierced countless blood holes, overflowing with a little pain. The real relationship between Nanhe and yanbeicheng had to be brought to the stage by her. It was like a tangled thread winding around her heart, which made her feel a bit depressed besides pain. Mo Shanghua irritably pushed down a writing case filled with writing brush. The writing brush suddenly scattered all over the table and fell into the inkstone. Several writing brushes dipped in ink rolled on the table and stained the writing case with a lot of ink. Mo Shanghua stares at the dots of ink on the dark red sandalwood tabletop, only to feel that the whole person is stunned. After a while, she comes back to her senses, and can't help fretting and grabbing the neat bun.She had just lost her sense of propriety. She was so unlike herself that she could never let herself go on like this. So thinking, Mo Shanghua does not close his eyes, and tries to drive Yan Beicheng's figure out of his mind. However, the more so, the more Yan Beicheng's figure was following her, no matter what. No, she can't. She has to find something for herself. Mo Shanghua thinks of Yun Ji in the wing room, and suddenly realizes that it's a good way to forget other things. Without even clearing up the book case, she directly finds her own medicine bag and covers her veil, so that Yun Ji won't see that she is stimulated. So she goes to the wing room. At this time, Yunji's chest injury has been healed. Her face, which had been emaciated because she had been sent to a place similar to the cold palace, now has some meat, and has recovered her old health and mellow. The maid who is in charge of taking care of Yunji sees that the flowers are coming, so she goes forward actively, "princess, this is the record of Mrs. Yun's daily food, drink and residence for half a month, as well as the medication record." The maid was selected by Qin ya, and she did things carefully. Qin Ya told her that she did things carefully. Every page was very neat and detailed. The key points to write down were half lost, and the superfluous things she didn't need to remember were not mentioned at all. Mo Shanghua nodded slightly, took the notebook handed over by the maid, looked at it carefully, and said: "not bad." "Thank you, princess." The maid did not lift her head when she saw the flower on the street. She looked very serious. The one with eyes didn't say much. She just bowed herself and gave a salute. She quietly stepped aside and waited for the flower's orders at any time. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
