V2.Chapter 183

With no one around, the radian of the South crane's lip was gradually smoothed out, and her eyes were completely darkened. She pinched an open and flourishing Jasmine in the garden with hatred and anger. But in a moment, she was twisted and twisted in her population, and the juice was stuck in her hands. She felt as if she didn't feel it.

After a long time, she released her hand, looked down at the deformed and twisted flowers in her hands, and her red lips whispered, "you'll see, I will surely make your fate more miserable than this flower, and then it will be in the branches alone, protected by him, loving and laughing at your tragic ending."

In the afternoon, the sun was dazzling and warm everywhere, but her delicate cheek was covered by her cloak, which made her face more and more gloomy and cold.

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The night is already deep, but the bedroom with flowers on the street is still full of lights.

Qin Ya held her jaw and another girl outside the house. Looking at the candle lamp still not extinguished, Qin Ya could not help but sigh: "the princess is like this almost every day these days. How can she stand it?"

"No, today's dinner is useless. I don't know what I'm doing now. I can't stand it for a long time." Another servant girl saw this, also followed with two sentences.

"The princess's temper is useless to persuade. How can it be good?" Speaking of this, Qin Ya can't help but feel sad and worried. After all, moshanghua does not sleep at this time, so she is studying how to treat her and her brother's disease.

When they heard the conversation between the two people, they did not know what they thought. When they raised their eyes, they suddenly stopped and disappeared.

At this time, the flower on the street in the house is playing with a medicinal herb. Don't say the movement outside the window. Even the conversation between Qin Ya and Qin Ya outside the bedroom has never been in ear, forgetting to study.

After a long time, she wanted to put down the herb and looked through the classics carefully. However, she suddenly felt that someone was behind her. Before she could respond, she was directly hugged from behind. Her whole body was surrounded by the man, and a sense of familiarity poured into her heart.

Around is so, she can't help but struggle for two times, low voice way: "yanbeicheng, you let me go."

"It seems that the princess is really true love to this king, and I guess it is the king all of a sudden." In the past, Yan Beicheng's deep but rather frivolous voice came from behind, which made the flower on the street feel a burning face and struggle more vigorously.

"You let go

Yan Beicheng held the food box in his hand. He was afraid that he would knock down the food box, so he could only loosen his hand and stare at the flowers on the street with some grievances. "I haven't seen you for a long time. The princess is so mean in her arms. It's really sad."

The flower on the street just turned around, and before he could answer, Qin ya, who should have been guarding the night outside, suddenly pushed the door and burst in.

As soon as she came in, her eyes fell anxiously on the stranger. "What happened, but something happened..."

Before finishing a word, he glanced at Yan Beicheng, his mouth suddenly startled as if he could insert an egg.

The flower on the stranger is nothing, Yan Beicheng is extremely displeased with his eyebrows staring at Qin ya, "don't you go out?"

Qin Ya came back to China. She lowered her head and quickly stepped back to close the door.

The little servant girl who didn't dare to go in just now came over and asked curiously, "sister qinya, what happened inside, how did you come out again?"