"Mother." His always warm and pale face was a little worried, and he said: "although I don't know what's going on inside, I just think that the emperor's sister-in-law is right. What's more, the emperor's sister-in-law works hard for the trivial matters of the inner house, and some shortcomings are normal. Please forgive me. "
Although Yan cenxuan is not in good health and does not have the qualification to compete for the crown prince, Emperor Baorong has always cherished him. Naturally, empress Lin will not offend emperor Baorong.
Only, her brow still can't help but slightly frown.
Yan cenxuan's love affair with Mo Shanghua before it happened is well known, but if we don't avoid suspicion now, isn't it reproachable?
Not to mention empress Lin, even Yan Beicheng's face could not help sinking.
Yan Mo, who has always been silent in front of the public, opens his mouth rarely, but his words are extremely cruel.
"How can the 13th emperor's younger brother be so concerned about the fifth younger brother and sister?"
In a short sentence, people's eyes changed and changed, and even the atmosphere in the air became delicate.
Before Mo Shanghua had time to defend himself, Yan Beicheng turned his head with a black face, and his eyes were full of anger. "The thirteen emperor's younger brother stood up and did what he should do between his uncle and sister-in-law. What's wrong? But the second emperor's elder brother, at least the king's own, how can he see that his younger brother and sister have been misunderstood and ignored? "
Yan cenxuan, who would never refute others, was also cold. "Please be careful with your second brother."
Yan cenxuan is still expected, but Yan Beicheng's words to maintain is to make Yan Mo Li can't see through, on the face can't help but vent a bit surprised.
In his mind, Yan Moli, in order to create an image of a dandy and a waste firewood, has already put up with it. Previously, I was indifferent to the flowers on the street.
Even when he was in Yuzhou, he just regarded it as a play.
Recently, however, it's amazing that he often shows his horse's feet for the sake of flowers on the street.
No matter how the heart turns, it's a matter of a moment.
But for a moment, Yan Moli adjusted his mood and said, "brother Huang's words have wronged me. I'm just surprised at brother Huang's words."
Yan Cen Xuan pursed tight lip petal to have no openings, Mou inside a burst of complex.
In fact, even he did not know why he would react so quickly. Maybe I saw her a few days ago. After all, my heart was untied. I still couldn't really turn a blind eye to her.
Yan Beicheng snorted. He knelt down beside Mo Shanghua and held her soft hands tightly. "Mother, my behavior is unknown inside and outside Yuzhou City. It has nothing to do with the princess."
"On the contrary, it was because of the arrival of the princess that the inner house was tidied up in an orderly way, and I was too happy."
Not to mention that in Yuzhou, the imperial city just came back, he is also a vagabond who often sleeps in the fireworks and willow lane outside.
Empress Lin couldn't pretend she didn't know, so she just sighed and said, "that's all. Just get up."
Then they all stood up.
When he got up, Yan cenxuan couldn't help but skip the cold face of the flowers on the street.
Mo Shanghua didn't look at him, but Yan Beicheng, holding Mo Shanghua's hand from beginning to end, didn't let go. He only held it more tightly.
Yan cenxuan eyes across a bit bitter, drooping eyes way: "son minister body discomfort, first leave."
Empress Lin nodded slightly and watched Yan cenxuan go away.
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