Mo Shanghua turns her eyes inadvertently and sees such a scene. Her eyes are slightly deep. She stares at Yan Beicheng for a long time, but he doesn't touch her. Then she takes back her eyes and closes her eyes.

She thought that Yan Beicheng should have been touched by such a thing, but she forgot that she was not only king Yu.

But she didn't know that at the moment when she closed her eyes, Yan Beicheng suddenly raised her eyes, where there was half clear in her eyes, only a deep dark silence, which could not be seen in the end, was treacherous and unpredictable.

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When the carriage arrived at Qian's house, no one came out to greet him. They had to send someone to pass on the message. They had to wait outside.

It is reasonable to say that the identities of Mo Shanghua and Yan Beicheng had already been sent in advance before their arrival, and he should come out to meet them. Now these people are actually a little out of order.

Fortunately, Qian Lin did not dare to do too much. He only dared to make people wait for a while, and then he came out to welcome them into the main hall of the mansion.

Mo Shanghua quietly looked at the scene of Qian's mansion. It was magnificent, with carved buildings and painted buildings. It was not inferior to that of Lian Wangfu. Qian's mansion is really worthy of being the richest businessman in Wujun.

Yan Beicheng scanned the surrounding scenery, the corners of his mouth swayed, and his eyes seemed discontented.

Mo Shanghua thought that he was going to say something, but he was afraid that he would do something wrong. In a hurry, he quietly grasped Yan Beicheng's hand and squeezed it with a little force.

Her fingertips are delicate, and her tentacles are cool and smooth. She glides into Yan Beicheng's palm like this, which makes his heart beat for a little while without any reason. In the depth of her pupils, she quickly strokes a little different color.

Suddenly, he directly tightened the soft catkin of Mo Shanghua in his palm, and wrapped her whole palm in his big palm.

The flower on the street is also slightly stunned. I don't know what I think of. I just feel that my cheeks are a little hot. I'm busy trying to break free. I'm very busy.

Yan North City lip angle micro can't check of light hook for a while, but didn't catch up in the fast pace.

After walking for a while, they arrived at the main hall and sat down with Qian Lin.

Mo Shanghua glanced at Qian Lin and saw that he had a rich face and a pair of small eyes full of shrewd color. He knew in his heart that it was hard to deal with.

But she didn't show it, and she didn't bother to tell him about the crooked things. She said directly, "money is in charge of the business. You should know the purpose of my coming with the princess. It's easy for others to say, but when I went into the city, I saw that the food shops were closed. What's the matter?"

Qian Lin had a deep relationship with the royal family, so he had a false job as a steward.

Qian Lin, as if he had left early, did not panic. He frowned and looked bitter. "Princess, you just came to Yuzhou. I'm afraid you don't know that the harvest of Liangdi this year is not good. After the shipment into Yuzhou a few days ago, there will be no more surplus grain to sell. That's why you have to close down for the time being."

When he came to spend money on the street, he had already explored it. The harvest of Wujun this year is really bad. It can be seen that Qian Lin is really a difficult person to deal with.

"It's like this." Her watery eyes were slightly deep, and her delicate willow eyebrows were slightly frowned. "What about the surplus grain stored in the past years? Why don't you take it out first to deal with the emergency? Now the people in the city are waiting for it. "

"This..." Qian Lin was in a dilemma.

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