Mo Shanghua stares at the delicate embroidery, and Liu Qianqian's sincere face, and her eyes flash across the dark awn.

As if she was angry, she threw the embroidery back and said angrily, "do you really think Yuzhou is desolate? I have said for a long time that I have no relationship with Liufu, and I will never touch anything related to Liufu. "

Having said that, she just walked away, ignoring Liu Qian.

Seeing this, Qin Ya is confused and strange. She turns around quickly to keep up.

Waiting for a long way to go, he asked: "princess, what's the matter with you today?"

You know, in the past, but Mount Tai collapsed in front of Mo Shanghua, still standing still, how could Liu Qianqian leave because of a few words of shame?

She repeatedly thought about the details, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, "is it because of her tricks? Are you doing it on purpose? "

The more Qin Ya thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. Suddenly, her mind was full of thoughts. "Is it what the national teacher just said? Or something? Now, princess, what should we do now? "

Mo Shanghua's face had already recovered as usual, but her pace still didn't slow down. She spoke very quickly: "don't ask anything. Now go to the rest place of the side hall of Qinghua hall."

When Qin Ya heard the words, she seemed to understand something in her mind. She quickly nodded and wanted to run back with her skirt.

Just started the pace, as if to think of something in general, busy forced himself to calm down, only to speed up the pace and go, dare not run.

Mo Shanghua had no idea how to see her, but he slowed down and went back to Qinghua hall as usual.

At this time, Ning Congzhi seemed to have won the trust of emperor Baorong, and was given a seat in the front. The people of the Wuxian clan around him were also arranged seats in turn, and the palace people all admired him respectfully.

And Liu Qian's seat is still empty, presumably has not come back.

The color of flower eyes on the street is deep, and the corners of lips are light.

The birthday of the Empress Dowager is very interesting.

As she pondered, she turned her head and took a look at Yan Beicheng.

Yan Beicheng was still the same as when she went out. He looked at the people in the hall with a smile. When he saw her coming back, he didn't have much reaction. He just looked up and there was no reaction.

At this time in the hall, it was a princess who danced to celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday.

Mo Shanghua has no interest in this, and her eyes turn to Liu Qianqian's position.

Their positions were almost opposite, so she could see them clearly.

At that time, Liu Qianqian had just returned to his seat.

She had a smile on her lips. She looked in a good mood.

It's just that something unexpected happened.

A woman in the seat next to her suddenly stood up and walked around the seat. I don't know whether she was intentional or unintentional, but stepped on Liu Qianqian's skirt.

Today, Liu Qianqian happened to be wearing a goose yellow dress, which was covered with tobacco cage yarn. The tobacco cage yarn was very light and elegant, and it was very easy to tear. However, such a step should be OK.

But not only how, but also trampled her dress, leaving a footprints with dust.

"Oh, dear." The woman exclaimed and said apologetically, "your skirt is so complicated. I stepped on it carelessly. I'm really sorry."

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