With no one around, the radian of the South crane's lips was gradually flattened, and the look in his eyes was completely dark. He pinched an open Jasmine in the garden with hatred and anger, but in an instant, she was pinched and twisted in her population, and the juice stuck in her hands, and she didn't feel it.
After a while, she released her hand, looked down at the deformed and twisted residual flowers in her hands, and said with red lips, "you'll see, I will surely make your end more tragic than this flower, and then I will be alone in the branches, protected by him, loved and laughed at your tragic ending."
In the afternoon, the sun was dazzling, and everywhere was warm. Only her delicate cheek was covered by the cloak, which made her face more gloomy and cool.
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The night is deep, but the bedroom with flowers on the street is still brightly lit.
Qin ya, holding her chin and another little girl, was outside the house. Looking at the candle still not extinguished in the house, she couldn't help sighing: "the princess is almost like this every day these days. How can she stand it?"
"No, today's dinner is useless. I don't know what I'm doing now. How can I stand it for a long time?" Another servant girl sees this, also followed to echo two sentences.
"The princess's temper is useless to persuade. How can it be good?" Speaking of this, Qin Ya can't help but feel sad again, remorse and worry in her heart. After all, Mo Shanghua didn't sleep at this time, so she was studying how to treat her and her brother's illness.
When they heard the conversation, they didn't know what they thought. They suddenly stopped. When they raised their eyes, they were gone.
Mo Shanghua in the room is now playing with a medicinal plant, not to mention the movement outside the window, even the conversation between Qin Ya and Qin Ya outside the bedroom is not in the ear, selfless research.
After a long time, she wanted to put down the herb and read the classics carefully, but she suddenly felt that there was someone behind her. Before she could react, she was hugged directly from behind, and her whole body was encircled in that person's arms. A sense of familiarity poured into her heart.
Around is so, she still can't help struggling twice, low voice way: "Yan Beicheng, you let me go."
"It seems that the princess is really true love for me. I guess it's me." In the past, Yan Beicheng's low but frivolous voice came from behind, which made Mo Shanghua's face burn and struggle harder.
"You let go!"
Yan Beicheng was holding a food box in his hand. For fear of overturning the food box, he could only relax his hand and stare at the flowers on the street with some grievances. "I haven't seen you for a long time. The princess is so mean even in her arms. It's really sad."
Mo Shanghua just turned around, but before she could answer, Qin ya, who was supposed to be guarding the night outside, suddenly pushed the door and burst in.
As soon as she came in, her eyes fell anxiously on Mo Shanghua, "what happened, but there was something wrong…"
Before he had finished his sentence, he glanced at Yan Beicheng, and his mouth suddenly surprised as if he could put an egg in it.
Mo Shanghua is nothing, but Yan Beicheng stares at Qin Ya with displeased eyebrows, "don't you go out yet?"
Qin Ya came back to China. She lowered her head and quickly stepped back to close the door.
The little servant girl who didn't dare to go in just now came and asked curiously, "sister qinya, what happened inside? How did you come out again?"
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