Chapter 2009

In the dark chamber, she knelt on the cold ground in black, and in front of her was Yan Moli.

In private, Yan Mo Li is cold and fierce. He even disdains to give her a handout in his eyes. He just says coldly: "the plan has already started. From tomorrow on, you will be the prime minister Qianqian."

She was full of excitement.

She thought, so she finally has a matching identity to marry him.

But did not expect, and then in exchange for Yan Mo Li did not have the slightest emotional ups and downs of a word.

"In order to avoid suspicion, you should not have too close contact with me outside in the future. You must grasp the right prime minister and make good use of his guilt."

Nothing else.

She couldn't help looking up and asking, "when will your highness marry me?"

Her full face of hope, but only in exchange for him a cold to the extreme, even slightly ironic sentence, "the palace to marry the prime minister's loss for many years is the real daughter, not you."

Her heart was stabbed, pain of her almost breathless, but also can only bow light answer: "yes."

The thought of this scene, and all that is happening now, makes her heart ache.

However, she is not reconciled after all, still thinking that after she married Yan Moli, she will turn the tide.

However, Yan Moli is fickle after all, which will only make her more painful and heartbroken in the future.

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"Are you going back to the prime minister's house?" Yan Beicheng suddenly heard Mo Shanghua's words, his brows tightened, and his eyes disapproved, "that place, I think you still don't want to go back, I'll try my best not to let those people have the chance to break their mouths."

Seeing that he was so worried, the flower on the street gave him a reassuring look and said, "what can I do, as the queen said personally? If I really don't go, it will be a blow to the Queen's face, and the queen will be angry."

In her present status, she is not qualified to face the queen.

Yan Beicheng's eyebrows were tightly locked, and the folds between his eyebrows could almost kill a fly.

He was clear about the details of the flowers on the street, but how could he let her jump into the fire pit alone.

"No, if so, I'll go with you."

Sitting on one side of the South crane, at the moment can't help pulling the lip, said: "Your Highness will be energetic again, then we all this way of play is not in vain."

Said, she endured the disgust in the heart, to the stranger flower way: "with her means, how can be bullied."

She fought with Mo Shanghua secretly for many times. How could she not know her means? Although she had to stop now, she still didn't have a good face for Mo Shanghua and didn't even bother to cover it up.

Yan Beicheng won't feel for her any more.

They all knew how disgusted she was with the flowers on the street. There was no need for her to disguise.

Yan Beicheng's eyes sank, and his knife like eyes fell on Nan he's face.

Although there are no words, the meaning is obvious.

South crane turned his head, different from his eyes, red lips pursed into a straight line.

Mo Shanghua is not a narrow-minded person. Knowing that what Nan he said is right, he said, "what she said is reasonable. I'll see. You'd better play your role."

The South crane turns his head to see the flowers on the street, and his eyes are surprised.

Mo Shanghua just looked at her with a light look, "I'm just focusing on the overall situation."

After a pause, she said, "just like your mood, it's not that you have forgotten your worries."

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