After a pause, she said: "I heard that the LORD had to deal with something at the border. The border has always been chaotic and the sword is shining. Young master, you are always in close contact with the Lord. I don't know how the Lord is doing. Are you hurt?"
Hua qianliu opened the folding fan again and shook it in his hand. He said carelessly: "don't you know your master's skill?"
The beginning of the story was thrown back again, but Nanhe kept on saying, "did the Lord mention the date of return?"
She remembers that when she came to inquire earlier, she was worried about the Lord's feelings with that woman, but she did not expect that this time it was also because of that woman. The difference is that this time she wanted to know the exact time and make good preparations, so that she would never see the Lord before the LORD came back.
"How can I know? Don't forget that brother Beicheng is always cold and stuffy. It's time to burn incense and worship Buddha if you can talk to him a little more, let alone so." Hua qianliu's eyes quickly flashed something, and then he simply cut off the topic and joked: "I said Nan he, but I heard that you seem to have a problem with Xiao Mo Hua recently."
"It's just a small matter. It's hard to say." The South crane slightly smile, on the face have no fluster, "childe should know, the Lord's order, I always strictly abide by, never want to because of others and disobey others' order."
The implication is that Mo Shanghua blocked her from completing the task assigned by Yan Beicheng.
Flower willow eyes color from light to thick, the face used to smile, but did not reduce, "in this case, I think the North brother know, will not blame."
With that, he raised his hands and stretched his waist indecently. His face was a bit sleepy. "It's getting late. I'm tired. I want to go back to bed. You should go back and have a good rest. If a woman doesn't have a good rest, she will be ugly. "
Seeing this, it was not good for Nan he to say more, so he stood up and said, "in this way, I will go back to the Palace first."
When she came out of chenghuan Pavilion, the flower street outside was still prosperous, and she did not lose half a cent because of the fall of night.
Today, although Hua qianliu and Mo Shanghua didn't hear all of what Hua qianliu and Mo Shanghua talked about, Nan he also heard most of it. Thinking of Yan Beicheng's maintenance of Mo's harm, her folded hands could not be controlled tightly, and the green tendons on the back of her tender hands burst, and her eyes were filled with hatred.
She is not a stupid person, think about it, also understand that although the memorial will shirk the responsibility, but also failed to reveal anything, is to protect the flowers firmly.
But the price of doing so is that the Lord will have to be criticized for his irresponsible acts, and that he will be punished for cutting first and then playing. I'm afraid he will be punished anyway.
The Lord has nothing since he urinated. It's not worth the punishment if he wants to protect the flowers.
What is hateful is that the Lord is willing to do so for that woman.
The more he thought about it, the more he hated it. His eyes turned red. He wanted to rush into the dock yard at this moment, so that he could chop the flower and die.
Bitch, I will never let you continue to live, become a stumbling block on the Lord, become Her stumbling block.
The next day, the border was desolate. When I looked up, I could not see half of the green trees, but only the loess.
Yan Beicheng stood on a barren cliff and looked down at the secret letter in his hand. After seeing it, I will shatter the internal power of the secret letter, which will be blown with the wind, and the remaining incomplete embers will disappear in time.
Thinking of the contents of the secret letter, Yan Beicheng's sword eyebrows at the temples were slightly wrinkled, and the deep and serene pupil was a bit metaphorical.
Although Mo Shanghua knew his real strength, he already knew it in his heart, but when he thought of it, Hua qianliu also sent a message to remind him, which made him feel confused.
It seems that Sour and astringent, also seems not very happy.
Is this what ordinary people call jealousy?
"Moling, do you know what it's like to be jealous?" Thinking of this, he can't help turning around and asking seriously.
Mo Ling immediately as if by thunder split general, a face can't believe of looking at Yan North City.
In front of Yan Beicheng, although he was still as usual, with a stiff cheek, and no emotion on his face, his eyes, which had always been unfathomable, were obviously a little serious and confused.
Lord, is it because of the princess?
Such a thought, Mo Ling then calmed down for a long time, a stiff face, also began to vivid.
He frowned and thought for a long time. Then he said, "it's probably the bottom of my heart is not happy. By the way, there's another saying that if I upset the vinegar jar, the vinegar is naturally very sour."
Yan Beicheng's eyes were a little thoughtful, and his thin lips became tighter. After a long time, he said, "go back to the border town."
It seems that things here have to be dealt with as soon as possible.
……It's still in the main hall of the palace, and Jiang Shi and others are all obediently sitting at the bottom, but they are not in the mood to continue the stalemate with them.
She took out the ZhangFu gold seal directly and said, "you can see it clearly. This is ZhangFu gold seal. Now, can I still command you?"
Jiang Shi looked at the gold seal in the hand of Mo Shanghua and said, "how can you have this? Shouldn't it be in the hand of Mrs. Nan?"
"Of course, the Lord has foresight. He wrote me a letter and asked me to give it to Mrs. Nan. Then he took the gold seal back." The flower head on the street did not lift her mouth. The gold seal in her hand was playing with her white and slender fingers, as if it was just a small object.
When Jiang Shimei's head started to wrinkle again, his face was discontented. "Mrs. Nan is so soft and easy to cheat. Who knows if your letter is true or not."
Mo Shanghua raised her head and said in a deep voice, "whether it's true or false, how can you be a man outside the house to talk about it."
Jiang Shi's face suddenly turned blue. He felt that his old face couldn't hang up. But after a long time, he couldn't say a word. His face became more and more ugly.
Mo Shanghua doesn't put his iron blue face in his eyes at all. Seeing that he can't speak, he simply receives the gold seal and his face is slightly right.
"Now that I am in charge of the palace again, I have to explain some things. I've read the previous books of all of you, and you know how many loopholes there are. Now, the people in charge of Chiang Kai Shek are very critical of me. They slander me behind my back, but they also oppose me many times and refuse to discipline me. In this case, you can all leave your posts and go back to your hometown. "
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