After a while, she clenched the palm under her sleeve and sobbed, "sister, how can you treat me like this? What did I do wrong?"
Speaking, she quietly pinched a servant girl who was still kneeling and shivering.
The servant girl was stunned for a few breath before she could react and said: "Miss, servant girl, I'm going to ask your highness to come here and make decisions for miss!"
With that, he had to stand up and run back.
Liu Qianqian stares at the flowers on the street, as if to make a hole in her.
However, after such a close look, I found that the original crisscross and ferocious scars on her face had faded a lot, and the original beautiful appearance could be seen.
What's going on? How could that be?
The green fingers under her sleeve suddenly closed tightly, and the palm of her sharp and slender fingernails hurt, but she suddenly didn't feel it. She was full of resentment and couldn't believe it.
And the flower on the street side, haven't had time to open a mouth, that servant girl already ran to the door.
Her eye bottom suddenly a cold, such as Qin extremely cold place ten thousand years of ice, cold bone freezing.
It's finally showing.
Liu Qianqian suddenly returns to his senses, and laughs fiercely in his heart. But on his face, he looks at her in horror like a frightened deer. "Sister, what are you going to do?"
Flowers suddenly smile, slowly hook lips a smile, eyes in ice cold but half not reduced.
She went to Liu Qianqian's side, lowered her voice in her ear and said, "sister, how did your face start to rot? What's more, the hairpin seems to be poisonous? "
Liu Qianqian's face changed violently. He stood up and covered his face in horror.
Around is so, she still did not forget to pick up the hairpin on the ground, had not had time to bend over, Mo Shanghua would have taken up the hairpin, lips microstrip smile.
Liu Qianqian clenched his fist, and after all, he covered his black cheek and left quickly.
When he came out of the dock yard, Yan Moli was invited. He was surprised to see that Liu Qianqian seemed to be in a bit of a mess.
"Miss Liu, what's going on?"
Liu Qianqian was eager to go back. He didn't dare to say more. He just hurried to the ceremony and said, "it's just a joke between me and my sister. This girl is stupid and she has become a real girl. Don't blame your highness. There's something wrong in the courthouse. I'll leave first."
Then, without waiting for Yan Mo to reply, he left in a hurry.
Yan Moli looks at Liu Qianqian. Although he deliberately keeps gentle, he is still a bit flustered. His eyes can't help but cast on the corridor in front of the courtyard. His deep eyes gradually faint with a touch of ink, which is hard to figure out.
"Do you want to go in, your highness?" The bodyguard hesitated and asked carefully.
"No, go back." Yan Mo Li Mou in the ink color Shu of a close, turn round to stride to leave, did a few steps, then stop a pace again, low voice way: "will the recent affair check clearly, in addition, this side pay more attention to some."
The flowers on this street are really more and more "interesting".
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Yan Moli and his party finally set out to return to Beijing three days later. Yan Beicheng took people to see them off, and Mo Shanghua went with them.
From the beginning to the end, Mo Shanghua never saw Liu Qianqian. I only heard that she had been ill these days, and she got on the carriage first.
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