Yan Beicheng was about to take moshanghua back. Empress Lin, who had just stopped for a moment, suddenly said, "Beicheng, the offspring is always the most important. It's time for you to accept it. I'll give you a concubine and two concubines."
Yan Mo Li clearly sees that the flower on the street is suddenly stiff on its originally calm and waveless face. It seems that it is going to break the ice.
The corners of his lips suddenly rose slightly, and the gloomy color in his eyes dispersed a little.
Yan North City is more clearly feel, and Mo Shanghua hand are tight a few minutes.
He felt a little happy in his heart. He didn't dare to show his face. He looked at empress Lin with a sad face. "My son has already got married, but my mother is still worried about this. I'm really sorry. I'm afraid to bother my mother."
After a pause, he turned his eyes and looked at Yan Moli. "It's the second emperor brother. You're going to get married soon. You have more things to do. There are still several other emperor brothers who haven't got married. How dare they let their mother work hard? In particular, the younger brother of the thirteen emperors, though not in good health, is old enough to get married. "
The chill in the eyes, which was covered by the flowers on the street, suddenly faded at the moment.
It's a real disaster. I can't find any fault.
Empress Lin, as the empress of the palace and the legitimate mother of all the princes, naturally wants her to take care of all these things. That is to say, the selection of concubines can't be decided by her, and she has to worry about the wedding afterwards.
This banquet is also discussed with Baorong emperor, preparing to secretly look at each other for the princes at the banquet, since then only busy.
At the thought of this, she had a headache, so she had to stop thinking and sighed, "well, let's go."
Yanbei city is busy pulling the flowers to leave.
Yan cenxuan's face, which had just turned sunny, suddenly became gloomy again.
Liu Qianqian's affair he knew was the ghost of Yan Beicheng and his wife, so he discussed with empress Lin and prepared to give them a warning. By the way, he put two of his own people in. Unexpectedly, it was a failure.
Well, at least he has lost his face. He must have a good idea.
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"Empress Lin and Yan Moli are really close to each other. Liu Qianqian's affairs are only a few days old, which makes empress Lin wear shoes for me in public, and she is the one who wants to put him in the house."
Among the half open windows, the candle was gently swayed by the breeze, and the flowers on the street sat in front of the window lattice, with a cold face.
Yan Beicheng a pair of quiet pupil is also angry, eyes dark color does not listen to rolling.
But subconsciously, he closed the window tightly. Then he said in a deep voice, "since he likes to stuff people into other people's houses, I will give him a gift."
Dun dun, his eyes inside the dark color a turn, thin lip micro pick, "presumably the queen is too idle."
Mo Shanghua came over in an instant and showed the same deep color on her face. "I want to give this gift to Yan Moli first."
Yan North City side eye looked to come over, Mou inside cold idea slightly fade, "how do you want?"
The flowers on the street smile slightly, but there is no smile in the eyes, "you will know in a few days."
Yan Beicheng suddenly began to laugh. The laughter was deep and pleasant. "I want to come. You and I think of one place."
Although the flowers on the street did not make it clear, he already had the number in his heart.
Mo Shanghua turns his head, and his eyes are on the handsome face that he has removed the dazzling scarlet at the moment.
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