Mo Shanghua didn't pay attention to Qin Ya's teasing eyes. After hearing this, she didn't follow. She got up as usual to change clothes and have lunch.
Then she asked Qin ya to see Qin Lin, and sent someone else to take the medicine according to the prescription she wrote yesterday. She locked herself in the room for two hours before she made the antidote pill and sent it to Qin ya.
Qin Ya is very grateful with the antidote pill. She kneels down to worship the gift. Even Qin Lin, who is still ill, struggles to get out of bed and insists on kneeling down to salute Mo Shanghua. He can't speak, so he can only express his gratitude in sign language.
"You two are my left and right hands, and it's because you're with me that you'll suffer. You don't have to." The flowers on the street help the two people up one by one, gently comforting them.
Qin Ya looked at each other in person. After a long time, Qin Ya choked and said, "princess, our brother and sister are the slaves you bought, and you are so kind to us. We should be loyal to you. Not only now, but also in the future, we will go down for you."
Qin Lin nodded to one side, obviously agreeing with Qin Ya's words.
Mo Shanghua's delicate mandible was lighter, and her trust in them suddenly rose to a higher level. She told them what they should pay attention to when taking medicine, and then let them go ahead.
Wait until two people retreat, Mo Shanghua just sat down and pondered over what happened these days.
From the beginning, Jiang Wu invited them to stay in the sheriff's residence. After that, everything happened to her or the people around her. It can be seen that the ultimate goal of the people behind her is to put her to death.
No, it should be said that it is to get rid of her first, which is to get rid of Yan Beicheng through her death.
If you want to kill Yan Beicheng, the person behind will never be just Jiang Wu.
After all, it's no good for him to get rid of Yan Beicheng, and he may be implicated.
Now, he's not afraid of involvement, and he's afraid of the people behind him.
I'm afraid the person behind this is the same as the mysterious people in black yesterday. It's very likely that they came from the Imperial City, or some other mysterious organization that Yanbei city is alive and threatens them.
Others don't matter, but if Yan Beicheng dies, all her future plans will be affected. What's more, they have already touched her interests.
Well, no matter who these people are, she must meet them for a while.
The first thing to solve is Jiang Wu. After Jiang Wu is removed, the power of the Wu County will be lost.
Wujun is so important. If you take Wujun, it must be a great trauma to the people behind it. It's also a warning to them.
However, her strength is not enough now. She must find Yan Beicheng to cooperate with her.
Thinking about this, Mo Shanghua doesn't hesitate at the moment. He asks someone where Yan Beicheng is, so he goes to find him and plans to make it clear to him.
When Yan Beicheng saw Mo Shanghua coming to find himself, he could not help picking his sword eyebrows and laughing. "How can the princess come to find me today? Is it hard to think about yesterday's tenderness and miss me?"
This kind of frivolous ridicule, Mo Shanghua has long been used to listening to it, and automatically ignored it. She only spoke in a low voice: "I have something important to tell you."
Say, Mou light in the house stands of several small Si body sweep.
"You all go down. I want to talk to the princess." Yan Beicheng knew it immediately, but he still opened his mouth with a smile. What he said is very easy for people to imagine.
The little fellow tacit smile, busy all back down, still don't forget to close the door, all stand far away.
Mo Shanghua didn't have the heart to argue too much with him about this kind of thing. He directly opened the chair and sat down behind him. He went straight to the important thing, "when I was in Yuzhou to help you cure that patient, do you remember what you promised me?"
"Naturally." When Yan Beicheng saw that Mo Shanghua was so serious and no one was looking up at him, he temporarily restrained his frivolous attitude and became serious. "What's the matter, but what kind of trouble has he encountered that can't be solved?"
Mo Shanghua's delicate chin is light, and there is a solemnity in Qingling's eyes, "it's not only my trouble, but also yours."
"The king is all ears." Yan Beicheng leaned forward slightly, showing an extremely interested appearance.
Hearing this, Mo Shanghua sat up straight and said in a soft voice: "I think you know what happened recently. Jiang Wu's ambition is against you and me again and again. But now, he's in charge of Wujun, so he has to get rid of it. "
Many points she did not say clearly, but Yan Beicheng also thought about it in a flash. In his dark eyes, there was a faint light.
For a long time, his thin lip was gently raised, "how do you want to do it?"
"Jiang Wu's influence on this side can be said to be luxuriant. It's impossible for me alone. I think as long as you fulfill your previous promise and you and I join hands, he will never be able to resist." The flowers on the street are shining and moistening, and the fingertips tap on the table rhythmically. The water eyes are as quiet as the ancient tan without any waves.After a pause, she just added: "after it's done, I only need Wujun grain to have jurisdiction over it, and I don't want the rest. You can arrange it by yourself."
She knew in her heart that Yanbei city was a wolf, so she could not be insatiable with wolves. This one was enough. What's more, although Qian Lin took refuge in him and other grain merchants also controlled her, she didn't completely grasp it. She needed an official name.
However, this grain can be equivalent to the lifeline of Wujun and even the whole Yuzhou. Yan Beicheng has his own plan in mind, but he probably won't agree. Thinking about this, I can't help thinking about how to persuade them in the next step.
Never thought, her mind just a turn, but Yan Beicheng is suddenly disapproval of the smile, "you want, give you no harm."
The tone is very light, as if the promise is not the lifeblood of a city, but a beautiful but meaningless treasure.
Mo Shanghua's plain hand, who tapped on the table, suddenly stopped. His eyes showed an unbelievable color and asked subconsciously, "don't you know what this means?"
"Of course, I know, so I still have additional conditions." Yan Beicheng sat up straight, pretending to open his mouth mysteriously.
"What?" The flower eyes on the street are half confused and half thoughtful.
In Mo Shanghua's puzzled eyes, Yan Beicheng suddenly stood up, one hand on the table, one hand gently pinched her delicate jaw, "I was originally clumsy, but now I find that you are really very beautiful, I really like you. Why don't you play with me?"
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