Chapter 1958: 1958
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The flower in the street heard the words, and her anger rose up. "Which one really wants to harm others will come to the surface. Is general Zhao's mind outside? Or, you make trouble out of no reason
"Cough Cough... " Two people quarrel so fiercely, Yan cenxuan is also stimulated chest depressed uneasy, keep coughing.
Seeing this, Yan Beicheng simply took the cup and fell to the ground.
A crisp sound of porcelain broken, Zhao Weigang just about to say words suddenly choked, looking at Yan Beicheng.
Yan Beicheng walked to Zhao Wei with a cold face. He took the flower in his arms and said, "she's the princess of the king. She can't tolerate criticism and framing."
Zhao Wei was stunned. As soon as he wanted to retort, he said coldly: "since shisan is staying in my palace, he can't even save his life. It's better to go back to the capital early, just in time to cure this acclimatization."
All of Zhao Wei's words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.
Yan cenxuan was impatient and stood up with his hands on the small table. "Brother, General Zhao is just straightforward. Don't blame him."
Yan Beicheng directly pulled the flowers on the street and walked out, ignoring the meaning.
Yan cenxuan saw that the anxiety between his eyes and eyebrows became more and more obvious, and his chest kept fluctuating violently. It seemed that he was going to cause an old disease.
Mo Shanghua looks back at Yan cenxuan's appearance, and her eyebrows twist slightly, and her steps pause slightly.
Yan Beicheng looked at this, as if he had been touched by some nerve in a moment. He squeezed her hand tightly in the palm of his hand and quickened his pace to take her away.
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"Princess, you didn't notice just now. My servant walked slowly. I saw that his highness 13 didn't look very well. She coughed all the time, covering her chest. It seemed that her old disease had recurred." Qin Ya follows Mo Shanghua and lowers her voice.
The frown of flowers on the street suddenly twisted into a ball, and the full red lips gently pursed.
Qin Ya thinks that her voice is very small, and only she and Mo Shanghua can hear it. But unexpectedly, Yan cenxuan, who had been leading the way, flies over with a cold eye.
Looking at Yan Beicheng, who has such a good temper, her eyes are like frost now. She shrinks her neck subconsciously because of the cold, and she feels cool on her back.
Mo Shanghua saw this and hurriedly pulled La qinya and whispered, "you go back first."
Qin yatun, who was released from prison, trotted away in a hurry.
Yan Beicheng turned around again and quickened his pace. Even so, he slowed down after he found that Mo Shanghua didn't keep up.
Mo Shanghua always followed him slowly. When he slowed down, he finally walked side by side with him.
"You were angry with Yan cenxuan on purpose just now." She did not turn her eyes, but her words were very definite.
Yanbei city didn't answer, and kept walking forward.
Mo Shanghua quickened her pace to catch up, and her eyes flashed softly, "are you Again? "
Poor Mo Shanghua, who had just been enlightened, now encountered such a problem. It was hard for her to think about it for a long time.
Yan North City steps this just stopped a meal, but thin lips lightly pursed, still didn't have the intention to speak with her.
Flowers on the street
Why is he such a big man?
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The flower in the street heard the words, and her anger rose up. "Which one really wants to harm others will come to the surface. Is general Zhao's mind outside? Or, you make trouble out of no reason
"Cough Cough... " Two people quarrel so fiercely, Yan cenxuan is also stimulated chest depressed uneasy, keep coughing.
Seeing this, Yan Beicheng simply took the cup and fell to the ground.
A crisp sound of porcelain broken, Zhao Weigang just about to say words suddenly choked, looking at Yan Beicheng.
Yan Beicheng walked to Zhao Wei with a cold face. He took the flower in his arms and said, "she's the princess of the king. She can't tolerate criticism and framing."
Zhao Wei was stunned. As soon as he wanted to retort, he said coldly: "since shisan is staying in my palace, he can't even save his life. It's better to go back to the capital early, just in time to cure this acclimatization."
All of Zhao Wei's words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.
Yan cenxuan was impatient and stood up with his hands on the small table. "Brother, General Zhao is just straightforward. Don't blame him."
Yan Beicheng directly pulled the flowers on the street and walked out, ignoring the meaning.
Yan cenxuan saw that the anxiety between his eyes and eyebrows became more and more obvious, and his chest kept fluctuating violently. It seemed that he was going to cause an old disease.
Mo Shanghua looks back at Yan cenxuan's appearance, and her eyebrows twist slightly, and her steps pause slightly.
Yan Beicheng looked at this, as if he had been touched by some nerve in a moment. He squeezed her hand tightly in the palm of his hand and quickened his pace to take her away.
……
"Princess, you didn't notice just now. My servant walked slowly. I saw that his highness 13 didn't look very well. She coughed all the time, covering her chest. It seemed that her old disease had recurred." Qin Ya follows Mo Shanghua and lowers her voice.
The frown of flowers on the street suddenly twisted into a ball, and the full red lips gently pursed.
Qin Ya thinks that her voice is very small, and only she and Mo Shanghua can hear it. But unexpectedly, Yan cenxuan, who had been leading the way, flies over with a cold eye.
Looking at Yan Beicheng, who has such a good temper, her eyes are like frost now. She shrinks her neck subconsciously because of the cold, and she feels cool on her back.
Mo Shanghua saw this and hurriedly pulled La qinya and whispered, "you go back first."
Qin yatun, who was released from prison, trotted away in a hurry.
Yan Beicheng turned around again and quickened his pace. Even so, he slowed down after he found that Mo Shanghua didn't keep up.
Mo Shanghua always followed him slowly. When he slowed down, he finally walked side by side with him.
"You were angry with Yan cenxuan on purpose just now." She did not turn her eyes, but her words were very definite.
Yanbei city didn't answer, and kept walking forward.
Mo Shanghua quickened her pace to catch up, and her eyes flashed softly, "are you Again? "
Poor Mo Shanghua, who had just been enlightened, now encountered such a problem. It was hard for her to think about it for a long time.
Yan North City steps this just stopped a meal, but thin lips lightly pursed, still didn't have the intention to speak with her.
Flowers on the street
Why is he such a big man?
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The flower in the street heard the words, and her anger rose up. "Which one really wants to harm others will come to the surface. Is general Zhao's mind outside? Or, you make trouble out of no reason "Cough Cough... " Two people quarrel so fiercely, Yan cenxuan is also stimulated chest depressed uneasy, keep coughing. Seeing this, Yan Beicheng simply took the cup and fell to the ground. A crisp sound of porcelain broken, Zhao Weigang just about to say words suddenly choked, looking at Yan Beicheng. Yan Beicheng walked to Zhao Wei with a cold face. He took the flower in his arms and said, "she's the princess of the king. She can't tolerate criticism and framing." Zhao Wei was stunned. As soon as he wanted to retort, he said coldly: "since shisan is staying in my palace, he can't even save his life. It's better to go back to the capital early, just in time to cure this acclimatization." All of Zhao Wei's words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word. Yan cenxuan was impatient and stood up with his hands on the small table. "Brother, General Zhao is just straightforward. Don't blame him." Yan Beicheng directly pulled the flowers on the street and walked out, ignoring the meaning. Yan cenxuan saw that the anxiety between his eyes and eyebrows became more and more obvious, and his chest kept fluctuating violently. It seemed that he was going to cause an old disease. Mo Shanghua looks back at Yan cenxuan's appearance, and her eyebrows twist slightly, and her steps pause slightly. Yan Beicheng looked at this, as if he had been touched by some nerve in a moment. He squeezed her hand tightly in the palm of his hand and quickened his pace to take her away. "Princess, you didn't notice just now. My servant walked slowly. I saw that his highness 13 didn't look very well. She coughed all the time, covering her chest. It seemed that her old disease had recurred." Qin Ya follows Mo Shanghua and lowers her voice. The frown of flowers on the street suddenly twisted into a ball, and the full red lips gently pursed. Qin Ya thinks that her voice is very small, and only she and Mo Shanghua can hear it. But unexpectedly, Yan cenxuan, who had been leading the way, flies over with a cold eye. Looking at Yan Beicheng, who has such a good temper, her eyes are like frost now. She shrinks her neck subconsciously because of the cold, and she feels cool on her back. Mo Shanghua saw this and hurriedly pulled La qinya and whispered, "you go back first." Qin yatun, who was released from prison, trotted away in a hurry. Yan Beicheng turned around again and quickened his pace. Even so, he slowed down after he found that Mo Shanghua didn't keep up. Mo Shanghua always followed him slowly. When he slowed down, he finally walked side by side with him. "You were angry with Yan cenxuan on purpose just now." She did not turn her eyes, but her words were very definite. Yanbei city didn't answer, and kept walking forward. Mo Shanghua quickened her pace to catch up, and her eyes flashed softly, "are you Again? " Poor Mo Shanghua, who had just been enlightened, now encountered such a problem. It was hard for her to think about it for a long time. Yan North City steps this just stopped a meal, but thin lips lightly pursed, still didn't have the intention to speak with her. Flowers on the street Why is he such a big man? www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
