Yanbei city had been waiting on the carriage for a long time. When the flowers came out of the house, he got on the carriage directly. The carriage started slowly and rushed to the palace.
Qin Ya followed Aunt Zhang outside the carriage.
The more Aunt Zhang thought about it, the more she realized that it was impossible for her to come from an empty hole. She could not help but pull La qinya's sleeve and pretended to be curious. "I heard that our princess didn't look like this."
Qin Ya Mei twisted her head and said, "what do you mean? Is it possible that the one sitting here is a fake princess?"
"Don't worry, girl. I didn't say that." Aunt Zhang quickly lost her smile. "I just heard the girls at the bottom chew their tongue and say that the princess had ruined her face. Today, I saw that there was no scar at all. It's not like that at all.
Qin Ya's eyes were a little suspicious. After a little thought, she said calmly: "if you chew your tongue like this, I'll tell the princess that I'll punish you for disrespect."
Aunt Zhang didn't expect that Qin ya, a young girl with a tender face, was so hard to deal with. Her face broke down and she was calm and silent.
But the stranger in the carriage didn't know anything about the outside.
Mo Shanghua looks at Yan Beicheng, who is well dressed and ruddy. He can't help but hook up his lips. In his words, he insinuates, "the LORD looks good."
Yan Beicheng is not angry, grinning, "with the princess, it is no good look will follow the light to become better."
Mo Shanghua's eyes stare at him coolly, and her ruddy and full lips are gently pursed without words.
What did Yan Beicheng do last night? She really didn't know, but she also understood that it was not with Nan he.
It's one thing to know, but it's another to Yan Beicheng not to mention it.
Yan Beicheng didn't understand what Mo Shanghua thought. Seeing that she didn't speak, he thought she was nervous and said, "but they are all paper tigers. What can I fear?"
The frown on the street is slightly frowning, one face is puzzled, "is the word fear written on my face?"
Yan Beicheng suddenly laughed, "I forgot, how could you be afraid."
"You haven't been back to the palace for decades. Don't be so scared that your legs are weak." Mo Shanghua has a little resentment against Yan Beicheng in her heart. She can't help but excite him.
Yan Beicheng's black and white eyes sank a little, and the corners of his lips sneered, "I've never been afraid."
Speaking, he can't help holding the soft hand of Mo Shanghua in the palm of his hand. The palm of his hand slowly closed and his eyes fixed on her. "No matter what happens, I will protect you."
There are those who have added to his and his mother's pain, he must be a hundred times a thousand times.
Mo Shanghua didn't expect that her careless words touched the most important part of Yan Beicheng's heart. She could not help holding his hand and pursing her red lips.
For a long time, she just gently "MMM".
She has never entrusted her heart to a man like this, and she is still not confident.
Yan North City heart is more clear, also just clenched her hand, didn't say anything.
Sooner or later, he will tell her that he is worthy of her wholehearted trust.
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This return to the palace is not only Yan Beicheng's first return in his own capacity since he left the imperial city more than ten years ago, but also his first meeting with Mo Shanghua after his big wedding, so it's more ceremonious.
When they met the emperor, they were obedient and didn't even raise their heads.
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