Mo Shanghua has never been in touch with family affection. The old man's expectation is something she doesn't understand at all. Yan Beicheng has known since childhood that if she wants to sit on the throne, she has to be fraternal. How can she pay attention to an old man's idea.

In this way, both of them suddenly realized.

Then, they looked at each other and laughed.

Mo Shanghua pursed her lips. For half a month, she was so relaxed with a smile. "You and I are not as transparent as Qin Ya thought."

Yan North City also self mocking smile, eyes across a touch of dark color, "I also rarely contact."

"That's another similarity between you and me." After the flowers on the street have laughed, they can't help whispering.

Unknowingly, they had already arrived at the place where the carriage was parked at the gate of the palace. Before the boy who was there had time to move down the stool, Yan Beicheng suddenly stepped forward, picked up the flower on the street and put it directly on it.

Mo Shanghua had no time to exclaim. She was already sitting on the carriage.

Yanbei City long legs a step also on the carriage, toward the flowers pick lips a smile.

The couple had a good time. They pitied Qin ya. Looking at the carriage in front of them, they wanted to cry.

In the end, the boy put down his stool and Qin Yacai came up slowly.

Inside the couple, Qin Ya sits outside the carriage with the boy, and doesn't plan to go in and continue to be poked.

Sitting in the carriage, Mo Shanghua was relaxed and comfortable. "Although she was reprimanded by the Empress Dowager today, fortunately, she was finally relaxed."

Her smile seemed to be infectious, which affected Yan Beicheng's mood and made him feel better. He looked at her with a smile on his lips.

Mo Shanghua and Yan Beicheng looked at each other for a moment, rarely took the initiative to lean on his shoulder, voice down again, "however, I'm afraid the days in the future will be more difficult."

Now even Lin Xiangyin and Yan Moli are totally in the same mind and against her. Although Princess Li and others don't have great skills, they have great ability to mix water. Princess Shu can't play a big role alone.

Yan Beicheng raised his hand to hold the thin shoulder of Mo Shanghua, and his voice was low, "not only the inner palace, but also more blood storms in the future."

After a pause, he said: "the emperor is more and more urgent to take the elixir of immortality recently. I still put it according to the previous proportion, but he is not satisfied. He invited some warlocks to the palace to make pills."

The flower eyebrows on the street slightly frowned, "so, I'm afraid it's a way to die. Wait, didn't you dissuade me? For a long time, the position of your national teacher was only unfavourable. "

Yan Beicheng is extremely confident to pick the corner of his lips, half of his eyes are sarcastic, half smile, "you just rest assured, my position will not easily shake, don't forget, Yan cenxuan was forced away by me."

Mo Shanghua knew that he was just joking, so he deliberately demolished his platform, "don't talk nonsense, it's clearly his own practice to leave the palace."

Yan North City dropped Mou to see a bosom can be angry but cold person's son, in Mou but suspiciously flash over some jealousy, "that rather know to have no time imperial city?"

"Of course not yet." Mo Shanghua shakes his head and says casually.

Yan Beicheng was stirred up by this sentence and said, "what is nature not yet? The emperor and Yan Moli can't hold him any more. Why doesn't he leave? "

"Look at you." For a long time, Mo Shanghua had already found out his temperament and couldn't help chuckling. "It's reasonable for him not to leave. Since January, I haven't been there any more. All the news came from Hua qianliu."

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