Liu Bohan had never seen a stranger spend his hand. At this moment, he realized that Princess Yu was no longer the clever and sensible Liu Qianqian in the past. He was shocked, "you, you…"
"you" for a long time, but still couldn't spit out a word. She was still a little numb and weak.
"Princess!" Qin Ya and Mo Ling trot over. Qin Ya glances at Liu Bohan who is still on the ground and says, "princess, are you ok? "
although Mo Ling didn't speak, she also looked warily at Liu Bohan.
Mo Shanghua didn't look at Liu Bohan. She took the silver needle back into her sleeve silently and said with a faint smile, "I'm ok, but Liu Xiang accidentally fell."
Liu Xiang, who "accidentally fell down", was shocked to see that he didn't know how to speak and do anything. Would he still make a scene and let others come to see his jokes?
Just at this time, those officials with poor legs also came. Two younger officials helped Liu Bohan to get up and asked about the situation one after another.
Naturally, he could not say that he was threatening his daughter to hit a stone lion. Instead, he fell a dog and chewed mud before that, so he had to pull the corner of his lip to cover up the past. "It's just an accidental fall. It's nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about."
Mo Shanghua looked at him rather cynically, then turned and left directly.
In the face of his colleagues' suspicious eyes, Liu Bohan had to tell a lie again.
Even though he raised his voice deliberately just now, it was so far away that people didn't hear him clearly, so he could cover up the past by finding a suitable reason.
As for moshanghua, after returning to Yangxin palace, Liu Weng invited him directly to the side hall. There was no shortage of excellent tea and exquisite snacks made by imperial cooks in the palace.
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inside the Yangxin hall
Yan Beicheng entered the hall and saluted mechanically, "my son has seen my father."
"No gift." Baorong emperor's body was half resting on the soft pillow, and his voice was weak.
However, in just half a month, the pain had withered his tortured face. His face was sallow. The dark shadow under his eyes seemed to be deliberately painted. There were a lot of white hair in his temples. He looked like he was going to be rotten.
Yan North City Mou Guang but swept a flash on the face of treasure glory emperor, then avoided sight, voice calm of didn't have the slightest wave, "father emperor has what important matter."
Perhaps he was on the verge of death. On the contrary, Emperor Baorong was not as angry as he had been a few days ago. He said casually, "those concubines and sons, even if they have no me in their hearts, they have to cry. You are true. I look like this, but they are not making a scene."
Yan Beicheng's ice sculptured face didn't fluctuate because of this sentence. He stood upright and said, "I've done enough for the first half of my life."
The decrees on emperor Baorong's forehead were almost conglutinated, and the ravines were very deep
Yan Beicheng looked at him coldly, and his words were also cold, "for me, it's half my life."
Which of those painful memories should have happened at his age? Therefore, he always thought that his miserable days were half of his life.
Baorong emperor was silent.
After a long time, he said slowly, "I'm really ashamed of your mother. I can wash away the grievances for your mother, and I can also rectify the name of your mother's family and pursue the strong name of the wind."
Yan Beicheng's cold and hard eyebrows had some fluctuations, and his lips pulled out a sarcastic radian. "No, I just want to leave here as soon as possible and live a peaceful life."
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