After reading the contents of the secret letter, Mo Ling's face was also dignified. He answered in a busy voice, "yes!"
"What happened?" Mo Shanghua's eyes were a little confused, and he could not help asking softly.
Yan Beicheng was silent for a while. He just turned his eyes and looked at the flowers on the street. His eyes were dark and deep. "Something urgent happened. I have to leave Wujun. However, Wujun has just settled down. There is no danger. You have to leave Wujun with me. "
After a pause, he raised his hand and gently grasped the soft hands of flowers on the street. "I will send you back to Yuzhou first, and I will start tonight."
Although Mo Shanghua didn't know what Yan Beicheng was doing, he knew that it must be a bit tricky. He nodded, "OK, I'll clean it up now and come back to you in the evening."
Yan Beicheng is not sure because she can't help now. Besides, she has nothing to do in Wujun now. It's time to go back. There's no need to stay here.
Yuzhou is the place where she should go back to fight. It is an indispensable step for her revenge.
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Mo Shanghua left Qin Lin in Wujun for the time being and asked him to look after the fields in the suburbs. He also took care of Qian Lin and the Lin family, so he packed up and went back to Yuzhou with Yan Beicheng.
Wujun was only two days away from Yuzhou. Because of the emergency, he rushed to Yuzhou in only one and a half days. Yanbei city didn't even enter Yuzhou City, so he said goodbye to Mo Shanghua and rushed to the border. At that time, it was only noon.
Before she arrived at the palace, she saw many figures standing in front of the palace. It seems that most of them are women.
On the street, Hua Su gently lifted the curtain of the carriage, and looked out carefully. Seeing this, her eyes were a bit thoughtful. After a long time, he closed his eyes and sat back again.
"Princess, what's the matter, but what's wrong?" Qin Ya sits on the side of the flower on the street and asks in a low voice.
"Nothing." Mo Shanghua shakes her head and doesn't want to say more.
Seeing this, Qin Ya didn't ask much, so she nodded and said nothing more.
Just as they were talking, the steady speed of the carriage slowed down. Then a respectful voice came in, "princess, here you are. Please get out of the car."
Before the flowers on the street answered, Qin Ya went ahead and helped her down slowly beside the carriage when the flowers came out.
Mo Shanghua stood still, and his eyes were light, which swept slowly from the door of King Yu's mansion.
The gate of the palace is as brilliant as ever, and the figure you just saw from afar is clear at this time. It is the Yings in the affiliated courtyard of Yanbei City, and Nanhe is the leader.
Today's season, although it is not yet summer, is not as refreshing as in the past, and just in the afternoon, some Ji concubines' faces are sweating, their makeup is beaten by sweat, some flowers, and their faces are quite impatient.
Nanhe, who is independent in the front, has sweat on his face, but he doesn't know what kind of powder he used. His makeup is not in disorder, and he can't see half of his impatience on his face.
As soon as she saw the flowers coming, she took the lead to step forward, Ying Ying Fu body, "maidservant concubine rate each courtyard Ji concubine, welcome the princess back to the house."
Ji Qie, who followed her, responded and followed Fu Shen to salute.
"Get up." The flowers on the street gathered a bit of tired color on the face and spoke in a low voice.
"Princess Xie."
The flower on the street nodded her chin, and her eyes could not help falling on Nan he. "I came back in a hurry, but I didn't have time to send someone to inform me. Nanji's news is very good. I'll wait here early. It's really hard for you."
Nanhe slightly narrowed his eyes and staggered the sight of the flowers on the street. The etiquette was very comprehensive. "The LORD sent someone to send a letter back early in the morning. The concubine Wang is the main room, and the maids and concubines should welcome each other in person. Princess, I've already ordered people to prepare lunch. This meeting should be almost over. "
Mo Shanghua's eyes swept from Nan he's face. Seeing that her face was neither humble nor overbearing, and her posture was dignified and gentle, she couldn't see any flaws. Her eyes couldn't help deepening.
This person may be more difficult to deal with than Liu Qianqian.
In her heart, she just glanced at her face. Then she went around Nanhe and went to the mansion.
"Who can I show you?" Pingji saw the flowers on the street go away, and she wiped the sweat on her cheek with a handkerchief. She grumbled discontentedly.
The rest of the concubines were discontented.
"You and I are concubines of Ji. We should be waiting for the princess here. What can we complain about?" South crane thin eyebrow light Cu, softly rebuke.
Yan Beicheng is favored by Nan he, and everyone in the house knows about it. At this time, when he sees her admonishment, he is also very angry. He has to reluctantly accept the dissatisfaction on his face. "Yes, I am taught."
"We are all sisters. We don't have to. Get up quickly." Nanhe said so, but he didn't go to help Pingji up. "I've been drying here for so long, sisters No matter how hot the weather is, this make-up will never be used. Later, I'll ask yuan'er to send you a box. It's the right as an apology for bringing you here to wait. "Ji Qie, who had been dissatisfied with each other's faces, softened a lot and began to flatter with a smile.
If Mo Shanghua saw this scene, he would have a good sigh. The South crane slapped a sweet jujube. He really had a good time. He gave himself a good impression, not to mention, but also gave her a lot of hatred by the way.
Mo Shanghua just arrived in the hall. Nan he's maid followed her and led her to the master's seat. Then she told the servant girls to arrange the dishes as soon as possible.
These dishes are all very exquisite, and the banquet is also very well arranged. It can be seen that Nanhe really bothered.
Mo Shanghua sits on the top of the throne, but she doesn't move her chopsticks. Yu Guang sweeps the tardy Nan he and others. After they sit down, she moves her chopsticks.
After a whole day's driving, the dry food on the road was no more delicious than these meals. Just now, she just kept the etiquette and didn't let go.
Nanhe sits gracefully on the flower's head in the street, and his eyes scan the flower quietly from time to time, and the dark light flickers in the deep of his pupils. "The princess and the prince have been away for more than a month. My concubine heard that there are many mobs in Wujun, which is extremely unsafe. I don't know what trouble the princess has encountered?"
The flower head on the street also did not lift, after swallowing the thing in the mouth, just slowly enunciation, "small trouble just, calculate not what."
"It's true that with the prince, how could those mobs hurt the princess?" South crane suddenly seems to think of what general, some trance whisper.
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