Chapter 2152 Constant Pain
Chapter 573 The Pain Continues
Although the words were extremely intense, Yan Beicheng's eyes were cold.
Compared to Yan Cenxuan, Yan Beicheng was the most miserable one.
From the day he was born, he was hated because of the birthmark on his face, and even his mother and concubine died because of it. Even now, although Emperor Baorong's attitude towards him seems to have softened a lot on the surface, he still doesn't take him seriously in his heart.
Mo Shanghua silently looked at Yan Beicheng who was surrounded by cold eyes, got up and walked to him, gently held his hand, and said in a soft and heavy voice, "Yan Cenxuan, you are in the royal family, you have no right to escape, Otherwise, it is sending the butcher knife to others, and giving up the opportunity to avenge her."
Yan Cenxuan fell silent for a long time, clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.
Mo Shanghua's cheek made him feel entangled and painful.
Such familiar eyebrows and eyes are because of this imperial power struggle, which made her unable to show that familiar gentle smile anymore.
He doesn't complain about Mo Shanghua, he only hates the person behind him, he hates this battle for imperial power.
"Thank you for your trouble, brother and sister-in-law, I know what to do." Yan Cenxuan suppressed all the resentment in his heart, suddenly raised his eyes, his voice was as gentle as usual, but it became extraordinarily firm.
Mo Shanghua's red lips pursed lightly, and he spoke calmly, "The first step is to spread the news."
Yan Cenxuan raised his eyes slightly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Mo Shanghua and Yan Beicheng looked at each other, and a smile also flashed across their eyes.
...
Hua Qianliu is indeed extremely intelligent, and when Mo Shanghua visited the teahouse later, she was no longer in the teahouse.
The steward also got the order early, and when he saw her coming, he led her out to take a carriage, all the way to an ordinary house in a civilian residential area.
As soon as he entered the house, a faint scent of medicine rushed into his nose.
Hua Qianliu, who has always been rich and noble, and flirtatious, actually brought the medicine bowl herself at this time, sitting beside the bed and feeding Nanhe the medicine spoon by spoon.
Seeing Moshang Hua approaching, Hua Qianliu was calm, but Nanhe choked herself and coughed uncontrollably.
Hua Qianliu hurriedly put down the medicine bowl, patted Nanhe's back lightly, and complained in a low voice while patting, "I didn't even say hello first."
Look at the discrimination.
Mo Shanghua found a place to sit down by herself, and said teasingly, "When did the pavilion master know how to be so compassionate and cherish jade?"
After a pause, he sighed again: "Not only that, but such a person who values sex and despises friends."
Hua Qianliu snorted calmly, without any shame at all, "I like Nanhe now, and she was hurt because of me, so naturally I should make up for it."
Nan He's cough, which had been relieved just now, became more severe, and a suspicious blush appeared on his pale face, "Hua Qianliu, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Mo Shanghua couldn't help laughing, seeing the eyes of the two people was particularly relieved and amused, "Nanhe, I am also very happy to see you like this."
In any case, you don't have to be in love like before, and you don't have to be alone for the rest of your life.
Before Nanhe could speak in the future, Hua Qianliu raised the corners of her lips proudly, and boasted: "I am so handsome and suave, but any woman would bow down to my boots." Down."
This time, before Mo Shanghua could speak, Nanhe slapped her.