Although it is far fetched to say so, Nanhe is absolutely confident in his heart. Yan Beicheng will never do anything to her. After all, when it comes time to use her chess piece, it can be used naturally.
Pingji originally came to the well and killed the stone. She didn't know what the situation was. At present, she saw the South crane turned her mouth and pinched the palms of her sweaty palms. She was busy and said, "my maid and concubine are also partial to believe in this man's trick. She almost became an accomplice in the murder of the princess. I hope the Lord will punish him at the same time."
Although said so, but that eye, in addition to a little flustered and timid, where there is a half sincere.
Xueji could not help but hate to look at the two people, gritted her teeth and said: "the two sisters said so, don't you put me in a place of injustice, Lord, your servant concubine is wronged, you must find out the truth and make decisions for the maid concubine!"
At present, there are both human evidence and material evidence, and it is useless for Xueji to deny it. Therefore, the stranger flower just glances at the dying people and has no intention to continue to speak.
Yan cenxuan's eye light turns around on the cheek of the flower on the stranger. Seeing that her face is light, she can't see the ups and downs of her emotions. Suddenly, her heart can't help but get more complicated.
"Brother Huang." He couldn't help him here. In other words, he didn't need any help at all. He just stood up and said, "I don't feel well, so I won't be accompanied by dinner."
"Since it's physical discomfort, it's natural to have a good rest. Come on, send thirteen younger brothers back." Yan Beicheng nodded at will and agreed.
Yan cenxuan nodded slightly, and then walked away. As he passed in front of the stranger flower, he subconsciously avoided it for a while. His eyes suddenly coagulated on her for a few minutes. After a long time, he tried to suppress the mood in his heart, closed his eyes, and turned to walk away.
Although the flowers on the street did not lift their eyes, but deeply felt that Yan cenxuan's hot eyes, but did not look sideways, only feel the heart is particularly uncomfortable.
Yan cenxuan's mind, she can roughly guess a few points, but she is not the original owner, such feelings fall on her body, will only make her whole body uncomfortable, and feel guilty.
Yan Beicheng glanced at the cheek of the stranger, but for a moment he looked away as if he had not found anything. He looked away and said, "since it's a fine work by another country, it's natural that we can't tolerate it. Come on, we'll put Xueji in the dungeon, as for the southern concubine and Pingji..."
At this point, he felt as if he had made a mistake, touched his chin with one hand and pondered for a long time before he said, "what's the name of that word, move, move..."
"Gossip." See Yan Beicheng is already in the process of dealing with this matter, the flower on the stranger is not slow to open the mouth prompt.
"Oh, yes, gossip." Yan Beicheng patted himself on the head, and then, as if he found himself embarrassed, he covered his lips and coughed softly, "well, they two make a story, and they say what they say, so they will punish one of them for half a month."
Before the two kneeling on the ground had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the flower on the street added: "Lord, Pingji's monthly routine has been completely deducted since the previous mistakes."
Pingji just had not put down the gas immediately is a mention, Sheng Sheng suffocates in the throat, the facial expression is extremely ugly.
But Yan Beicheng just did not care about the voice, said: "in this case, her next year's also buckle it, really can't, think of a way to offset."