Previously, she deliberately tried to see Yan Beicheng's reaction after she was injured. Later, she didn't see any news coming from there all night, and even half a doctor hadn't come. She really didn't know what he thought in his heart.
Before Ming Ming, he was good to her. How could he ignore her now? This morning, she was already well, but she brought Liu Zheng to have a look. How could she have no waves in her heart.
However, she couldn't tell what she was driving him away for. She only knew that she was not very comfortable and stuffy. She seemed to be suffocating.
"Princess?"
Qin Ya didn't know when she came in. Seeing that she was in a trance, she could not help calling softly.
Mo Shanghua is half of the reaction is no, self-care of the heart, eyes muddled.
With such a childlike look, Qin Ya saw it on the flower's face for the first time. Her heart suddenly jumped. She quickly raised her hand and shook her shoulder, "princess, Princess…"
Mo Shanghua this just returned to God, the look in the eyes will hide in a flash, only a piece of dark that people can't understand, "what's the matter?"
Originally, this should be the Mo Shanghua that Qin Ya knew. But the thought of Mo Shanghua's just appearance and her cover up appearance made Qin ya have to think more, "why did the prince come in for such a short time, princess, you look like this and lost your soul."
Speaking of this, she crossed Yan Beicheng's way of going out just now in her mind. Then she suddenly realized and asked, "are you keeping Mrs. Nan's business for the king all night? Are you angry with the king?"
"Why should I be angry with him?" Mo Shanghua turned her eyes and asked. There was no anger between her eyebrows and eyes. On the contrary, she was really confused.
She is just a little unhappy in her heart. What does it have to do with those who hold their breath.
Qin ya
She stared at Mo Shanghua's delicate cheek for a long time to confirm that she really didn't understand. She reorganized the language in her heart and then said, "since you don't understand the princess, the servant girl came to ask you, what did you say to the Lord just now."
Mo Shanghua only feels that Qin Ya is close to each other, so she doesn't want to hide it. She tells her dialogue with Yan Beicheng just now.
After hearing this, Qin Ya could not help looking at the flowers on the street, shaking her head and sighing. She could not help murmuring, "princess, you have always been smart. How can this aspect be like rotten wood?"
The flower on the street looks at her and looks like she is all ears.
Seeing this, Qin Ya tilted her head and thought about it. Then she said, "let's talk to the princess. When I was working in the village's rich man's house, I once saw that the master of that family wanted to take a concubine back, but his wife refused to allow him to see the woman. Whenever I mentioned this, I would get angry with the rich man. All the servants in the same house said that it was jealousy and food Vinegar, no matter how generous on the surface, can be found after a woman gets married. "
"What's more, when I was a child, when I saw my neighbor's uncle saying one more word to another woman, the family would chase him with a broom." With that, she couldn't help laughing and her eyebrows and eyes were flying.
"You mean I'm jealous and jealous now?" Mo Shanghua is not a dull person. He is a little bit transparent and immediately asks.
Qin Ya nodded at once, like pounding garlic. "You are not jealous. What can you do? If you want me to tell you this, you can be excused. Otherwise, don't worry too much about it. "
Excusable? It's excusable to know that she was seriously injured and comatose, but she didn't even send someone to ask for a few words. Is that excusable?
At the thought of this, she was inexplicably depressed. Her eyes and eyebrows coagulated again, and her thin lips condensed and said, "I'm not jealous or jealous as you said."
"Not jealous? What can that be? It's clear that you just said… " Now, Qin Ya is puzzled. She stares at the flower for a long time, trying to recall what the flower said to her, and some details about them that are easy to be ignored.
After thinking about this for a long time, her brain suddenly flashed. Yesterday, what Mo Shanghua said was to test suddenly appeared in her mind, and she understood it in an instant.
If she was just jealous, Qin Ya could still persuade her. But she could not persuade her to do it in a few words. This is the knot of a stranger. She is not an outsider.
Thinking about this, she could not help but sigh a long time, holding her cheeks in both hands and staring at the flowers on the street, "princess, what are you going to do now?"
"What are you going to do?" "I don't know. Maybe when I feel comfortable, I will know how to plan."
Qin Ya helplessly looked at the flowers on the street and got up and said, "my brother is still frying medicine. I'll go to see how it is. You can rest by yourself first."
Mo Shanghua's delicate chin dots, his complexion is still blurred and complicated, and he doesn't even lift his head, which is obviously enchanted again.
The next few days, Mo Shanghua simply closed the door, while maintaining their own injuries, from time to time let people see the situation of Yun Ji.Yan Beicheng came here once in a while, but she didn't see her. Liu Zheng seems to have something to do these days and seldom comes to see her.
However, in addition to a few of them, an unexpected guest came today.
"Your second highness Wan'an." Mo Shanghua sees that Yan Moli is led in by Qin ya, but she is still sitting on the soft collapse. She only nods slightly. "I'm still ill and weak. I can't get up to say hello to your highness. I hope your highness will forgive me."
Yan Mo's lips pointed out a slight radian, and his face was gentle. "Naturally, your body is important. You can be excused. How can we blame you?"
"Thank you for your understanding." The flowers on the street gathered their eyes and sat down, in a state of neither humble nor overbearing, "Qinlin, give your highness a seat."
Qin Lin bowed and gave a salute. After a while, he quickly brought up a chair and put it aside. Yan Moli did not shirk it, so he sat down naturally.
He straightened the folds on his robe, and then raised his head again. "I heard that the princess had been sick and even vomited blood since she helped me with my treatment that day. I've been resting these days. I think it's probably because of my medical treatment. I'm really sorry, so I'll come to see how you are now?"
Isn't he suspicious of her again? The flower heart on the street suddenly jumps out this idea, the facial expression is invariable.
"Your Highness is worried." Mo Shanghua smiles politely, with a brilliant face. "Everything in the house is mostly for my servants to chew their tongue. How can it be so exaggerated? Besides, when I was treating my highness, there was imperial doctor Liu to help me. How could I be seriously ill? It's just an old disease. Your highness doesn't need to blame himself."
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