Mo Shanghua just raised her eyes, but she didn't have too much emotion on her face, as if she didn't worry about it at all. "Then it's not too late to wait for the dividend of Wujun grain store at the end of the month, and buy it when the month comes down."
"But princess, it will be autumn then." Qin Lin grabbed the back of his head and asked him to remind him.
Qin Ya couldn't help but look at Qin Lin and said, "brother, don't you believe in the princess? Since the princess didn't say anything, she was quite sure. "
"I'm not good, I'm not good." Qin Lin immediately admitted his mistake and began to laugh.
The corner of the flower's lips on the street was also slightly crooked. After staying in the shed for a while, he went back to bed.
In Yan Beicheng, he thought that Mo Shanghua would come to find him today, but he didn't hear a sound in his bedroom until noon. He was more and more unhappy, and his face was black to the extreme.
"Flowers on the street…" He almost gritted his teeth to squeeze out such a sentence from between his teeth, only to feel his heart agitated to the extreme.
But he always felt that even if the flowers did not come, he could not lose his dignity, so he rushed to the past.
If not In his heart, he was worried and depressed. He couldn't sleep well. He was really grinding.
So depressed for a long time, he could not control the agitation in his heart and quietly entered the bedroom of flowers on the street.
In the past, there was only a slight change in the room, and Mo Shanghua would wake up immediately. Today, for some reason, she was sleeping sweetly. Yan Beicheng sat down in front of her collapse. Her breath was still smooth and long, and she didn't wake up at all.
"You sleep well." Yan Beicheng saw her this appearance, in the heart couldn't help a little angry, the hand also kept stretching to the Mo Shanghua delicate cheek in front.
However, the hand that was going to pinch the tip of her nose was really on her cheek, but it was gently and affectionately scratched on the tip of her nose, and her eyes were helpless and spoiled.
All the anger in my heart seems to disappear with this moment.
His direct and clear big palm could not help stroking the ruddy lips of the flowers in the street. "Look, you sleep so sweetly. I don't care about it at all. I don't have the slightest position of Yan cenxuan in my heart, do you?"
Just as he said that, he saw that Mo Shanghua, who had been sleeping sweetly, had an even breath, and a pair of dark eyes opened instantly. Like a sharp sword out of his body, he glanced at Yan Beicheng fiercely. His tender and soft hands turned into a strong iron wrist. He clamped his wrist, and his eyes were full of danger.
Yanbei city did not struggle, simply along her strength directly lay down beside her.
Mo Shanghua just saw Yan Beicheng's face, but before he had time to relax, he was pushed into the bed. His always bright brain was white for a few seconds, and he felt that he was I'm confused.
"Yanbei city? How did you sneak into my room again? " After a long time, the flower on the street came back and sat up with the quilt.
Sneak into pour well, unexpectedly still secretly touch her mouth, she thought is someone want to put poison into her mouth. More absurd is that he was found, but also so unbridled toward her bed lying down.
Yan Beicheng did not seem to hear the general, directly pulled the brocade quilt on her body, covered in his own body, a pair of sleep.
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