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Look, what's the purpose of such a polite tone?
The flower on the street keeps on walking with Yan Beicheng.
If in the past, Liu Bohan's old face must have been lost. But today, in the presence of civil and military officials, Liu Bohan, a father with an old face, once again called out, "if you have something to talk with Princess Yu, please let her stay."
Liu Bohan has always attached great importance to his face, but now he is willing to give up his old face, which gives the stranger a little interest.
She would like to see what makes Liu Bohan so willing to face.
Thinking of this, Mo Shanghua turned around and said, "what does Liu Xiang have to say?"
Liu wanted to get up and talk, but he had been kneeling all morning. He was in his forties. This morning, his knees were aching and very weak, and he couldn't get up for a moment.
Mo Shanghua looks coldly, and doesn't have the slightest intention to help.
Seeing this, Liu Weng quickly called two attendants, one on the left and the other on the right, to help Liu Bohan up.
Many of the officials quietly raised their eyes, and they had already made up their mind.
It seems that Liu Bohan's father has no weight in the heart of Princess Yu, or perhaps the future queen. Therefore, in order to deal with Liu Bohan, we have to think more about it.
How could Liu Bohan not know what was going on in the hearts of all the people? He was also ashamed, but he didn't show any respect on his face. He didn't look like a half father. "Princess Yu, please move here."
Mo Shanghua nodded and was about to step forward, but Yan Beicheng held her hand and gently twisted her eyebrows. There was a little worry in her eyes.
What can Liu Bohan do in front of civil and military officials?
Mo Shanghua is clear in his heart. He pinches Yan Beicheng's palm and smiles at him, indicating that he can rest assured.
Yan North City this just let go, oneself then turned round to enter to raise the heart temple.
...
now he is in the Imperial Palace, and Liu Bohan is inconvenient to go far, so he finds a quite open place under the main hall.
This kind of emptiness is not afraid that the walls have ears.
Mo Shanghua naturally understands the deep meaning, which also makes Qin Ya stand a little far away from Mo Ling who is always with her now.
"I heard that the princess is pregnant now?" Liu Bohan opened his mouth, but did not express his conjecture directly. Instead, he asked about the body of flowers in the street.
Mo Shanghua subconsciously raised her hand and gently stroked her abdomen. She nodded indifferently, "please worry about the prime minister. Now she is really pregnant in March."
Liu Bohan's face actually showed a bit of satisfaction, "so, I will rest assured, did not expect that I Liu Bohan's lifetime, can also see his grandson was born."
The corner of flower's lips on the street raised a radian of sarcasm and said impolitely: "if what I remember is right, what Liu Xiang cares most about is his declared status. How come now he also thinks of his grandson?"
Liu Bohan's face froze, but he was a bit ashamed behind him. "Qianqian, I've been thinking about it for a long time. No matter what happened in the past, it's me who's a father. I'm sorry for you."
After a pause, he sighed as if he was tens of years old. "I'm at this age, and I have few children. Now I just want to be reunited at home. I used to do something wrong. I'm willing to make up for it with everything. As long as you recognize my father and let your child call me grandfather."
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Look, what's the purpose of such a polite tone?
The flower on the street keeps on walking with Yan Beicheng.
If in the past, Liu Bohan's old face must have been lost. But today, in the presence of civil and military officials, Liu Bohan, a father with an old face, once again called out, "if you have something to talk with Princess Yu, please let her stay."
Liu Bohan has always attached great importance to his face, but now he is willing to give up his old face, which gives the stranger a little interest.
She would like to see what makes Liu Bohan so willing to face.
Thinking of this, Mo Shanghua turned around and said, "what does Liu Xiang have to say?"
Liu wanted to get up and talk, but he had been kneeling all morning. He was in his forties. This morning, his knees were aching and very weak, and he couldn't get up for a moment.
Mo Shanghua looks coldly, and doesn't have the slightest intention to help.
Seeing this, Liu Weng quickly called two attendants, one on the left and the other on the right, to help Liu Bohan up.
Many of the officials quietly raised their eyes, and they had already made up their mind.
It seems that Liu Bohan's father has no weight in the heart of Princess Yu, or perhaps the future queen. Therefore, in order to deal with Liu Bohan, we have to think more about it.
How could Liu Bohan not know what was going on in the hearts of all the people? He was also ashamed, but he didn't show any respect on his face. He didn't look like a half father. "Princess Yu, please move here."
Mo Shanghua nodded and was about to step forward, but Yan Beicheng held her hand and gently twisted her eyebrows. There was a little worry in her eyes.
What can Liu Bohan do in front of civil and military officials?
Mo Shanghua is clear in his heart. He pinches Yan Beicheng's palm and smiles at him, indicating that he can rest assured.
Yan North City this just let go, oneself then turned round to enter to raise the heart temple.
...
now he is in the Imperial Palace, and Liu Bohan is inconvenient to go far, so he finds a quite open place under the main hall.
This kind of emptiness is not afraid that the walls have ears.
Mo Shanghua naturally understands the deep meaning, which also makes Qin Ya stand a little far away from Mo Ling who is always with her now.
"I heard that the princess is pregnant now?" Liu Bohan opened his mouth, but did not express his conjecture directly. Instead, he asked about the body of flowers in the street.
Mo Shanghua subconsciously raised her hand and gently stroked her abdomen. She nodded indifferently, "please worry about the prime minister. Now she is really pregnant in March."
Liu Bohan's face actually showed a bit of satisfaction, "so, I will rest assured, did not expect that I Liu Bohan's lifetime, can also see his grandson was born."
The corner of flower's lips on the street raised a radian of sarcasm and said impolitely: "if what I remember is right, what Liu Xiang cares most about is his declared status. How come now he also thinks of his grandson?"
Liu Bohan's face froze, but he was a bit ashamed behind him. "Qianqian, I've been thinking about it for a long time. No matter what happened in the past, it's me who's a father. I'm sorry for you."
After a pause, he sighed as if he was tens of years old. "I'm at this age, and I have few children. Now I just want to be reunited at home. I used to do something wrong. I'm willing to make up for it with everything. As long as you recognize my father and let your child call me grandfather."
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Look, what's the purpose of such a polite tone? The flower on the street keeps on walking with Yan Beicheng. If in the past, Liu Bohan's old face must have been lost. But today, in the presence of civil and military officials, Liu Bohan, a father with an old face, once again called out, "if you have something to talk with Princess Yu, please let her stay." Liu Bohan has always attached great importance to his face, but now he is willing to give up his old face, which gives the stranger a little interest. She would like to see what makes Liu Bohan so willing to face. Thinking of this, Mo Shanghua turned around and said, "what does Liu Xiang have to say?" Liu wanted to get up and talk, but he had been kneeling all morning. He was in his forties. This morning, his knees were aching and very weak, and he couldn't get up for a moment. Mo Shanghua looks coldly, and doesn't have the slightest intention to help. Seeing this, Liu Weng quickly called two attendants, one on the left and the other on the right, to help Liu Bohan up. Many of the officials quietly raised their eyes, and they had already made up their mind. It seems that Liu Bohan's father has no weight in the heart of Princess Yu, or perhaps the future queen. Therefore, in order to deal with Liu Bohan, we have to think more about it. How could Liu Bohan not know what was going on in the hearts of all the people? He was also ashamed, but he didn't show any respect on his face. He didn't look like a half father. "Princess Yu, please move here." Mo Shanghua nodded and was about to step forward, but Yan Beicheng held her hand and gently twisted her eyebrows. There was a little worry in her eyes. What can Liu Bohan do in front of civil and military officials? Mo Shanghua is clear in his heart. He pinches Yan Beicheng's palm and smiles at him, indicating that he can rest assured. Yan North City this just let go, oneself then turned round to enter to raise the heart temple. ... now he is in the Imperial Palace, and Liu Bohan is inconvenient to go far, so he finds a quite open place under the main hall. This kind of emptiness is not afraid that the walls have ears. Mo Shanghua naturally understands the deep meaning, which also makes Qin Ya stand a little far away from Mo Ling who is always with her now. "I heard that the princess is pregnant now?" Liu Bohan opened his mouth, but did not express his conjecture directly. Instead, he asked about the body of flowers in the street. Mo Shanghua subconsciously raised her hand and gently stroked her abdomen. She nodded indifferently, "please worry about the prime minister. Now she is really pregnant in March." Liu Bohan's face actually showed a bit of satisfaction, "so, I will rest assured, did not expect that I Liu Bohan's lifetime, can also see his grandson was born." The corner of flower's lips on the street raised a radian of sarcasm and said impolitely: "if what I remember is right, what Liu Xiang cares most about is his declared status. How come now he also thinks of his grandson?" Liu Bohan's face froze, but he was a bit ashamed behind him. "Qianqian, I've been thinking about it for a long time. No matter what happened in the past, it's me who's a father. I'm sorry for you." After a pause, he sighed as if he was tens of years old. "I'm at this age, and I have few children. Now I just want to be reunited at home. I used to do something wrong. I'm willing to make up for it with everything. As long as you recognize my father and let your child call me grandfather." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
