Chapter 1795

"What?" The flower on the street didn't hear clearly, so it couldn't help getting closer.

I didn't expect that Yanbei city moved backward instead, and turned around with a calm face.

Mo Shanghua put the candlestick on the other side of the table just now. Yan Beicheng grabbed it by the wrist and pulled it to him to sit down.

The flower on the street frowned slightly, turned around and said, "Yan Beicheng, what are you playing with?"

Yan Beicheng tugged at her wrist. Before he let go of her hand, he stared at her for a long time. Then he said coyly, "did you take off his clothes when you just healed him?"

Mo Shanghua nodded, did not feel there was something wrong, "yes."

When Yan Beicheng saw her look, her face became more and more black and ugly. "Men and women are different. When you take off his clothes, don't you think it's wrong?"

The willow eyebrows on the street frowned more tightly. I didn't quite understand why Yan Beicheng was angry about this. "Although men and women are different, I am a doctor. In the eyes of doctors, men and women are the same, and there is no difference just because he is the prince."

Her thoughts come from modern times. Naturally, she doesn't feel that there is him, so she says what she thinks.

Yan Beicheng seemed to be choked by the words of Mo Shanghua. After a while, he reorganized his language. "I can't control so much. If you are my princess, you can't see the body of any man except me."

"I can't stop seeing a doctor because of this. Yan Beicheng, you are too childish." Mo Shanghua pulls out her wrist and totally disagrees with Yan Beicheng's behavior.

Yan Beicheng looked at his empty palm, and there were some tyrannical colors in the bottom of his eyes. However, it was not from the flowers on the street.

He was just very angry. Why didn't he take the poison directly at that time? No matter what impact Yan Moli's death would have on their plan, just kill him recklessly.

After calming down for a long time, he forced down the tyranny in his eyes. He flattened his mouth like a child, and his tone was somewhat aggrieved. "However, you haven't even seen my body, how can you see others?"

Is that the reason?

Mo Shanghua's frowning brow stretched out, but he couldn't smile bitterly. "Yan Beicheng, how can you be so childish?"

Although the words say so, but there is no half of displeasure in the eyes, on the contrary dyed a little smile.

In fact, she is more curious. Is the cold-blooded and heartless man who put on his cloak the same person as the wayward and childish man.

Or maybe he was? Or is it just his disguise?

While thinking about it, Yan Beicheng suddenly came to her side and said, "my chest is not comfortable, so I should be hurt. Since the princess can show it to others, she should also show it to me."

He did not care, a random pull, the collar of the large spring suddenly burst out, chest thick chest muscles looming in front of us.

Before Ming Ming, Yan Moli's figure was also so good. At that time, there was no special feeling in Mo Shanghua. In his eyes, there was only an ordinary body.

But at the moment, Yan Beicheng's body in front of her made her inexplicably shy and embarrassed to see it.

Yan Beicheng glimpsed the slightly red earlobe of flowers on the street. Instead of calming down, he was even more irritated. "You, when you see him, do you have the same thing?"

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