V2.Chapter 502

Yan Beicheng was about to take the flowers from the stranger. Empress Lin, who had just stopped for a moment, suddenly opened her mouth again: "in Beicheng, children have always been the most important thing. It's up to me to give you a side concubine and two concubines."

Yan Mo Li saw clearly that the flower on the street was calm and motionless, and his cold feeling seemed to break through the ice.

The corners of his lips suddenly rose slightly, and the gloomy color in his eyes was slightly scattered.

Yanbei city is more clearly felt, and the hands of the flowers on the road are tight.

In his heart, he did not dare to show his face. He looked at empress Lin with a sad face, "the son minister has already established a family and business, but the mother is still worried about this. The child minister is really upset, because he does not dare to bother his mother."

After a pause, he turned his eyes and looked at Yan Moli. "It's the second eldest brother. You're going to get married. You've got more to do. There are several other royal brothers who haven't married. How dare you let your mother work? In particular, the younger brother of the thirteen emperors, though not in good health, is old enough to get married. "

The cold feeling in the eyes covered by the low eyebrows of flowers on the street suddenly faded at the moment, quite a bit unable to laugh or cry.

This disaster is really serious. We can't find out half of the problems.

As the empress of the central palace, empress Lin is the legitimate mother of all the princes. Naturally, she is required to take charge of all these matters, that is, she can't be in charge of the selection of concubines, and she has to worry about the wedding afterwards.

The banquet was also discussed with emperor Baorong, preparing to secretly see each other for the princes at the banquet. After that, he was only busy.

At the thought of this, she had a headache and had to rest her mind and sigh, "well, let's go."

Yanbei city is busy pulling the flowers on the street to salute and leave.

Yan cenxuan's face was suddenly gloomy.

He knew that Liu Qianqian's affair was the work of a stranger, Yan Beicheng and his wife. He had a discussion with empress Lin, prepared to give them a warning, and put two of his own people in by the way. To his surprise, it was a failure.

Well, at least the face of flowers on the street, I think he knows.

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"Empress Lin and Yan Moli are really connected to each other, but Liu Qianqian's affairs have not happened for a few days. This makes empress Lin put on small shoes for me in public, and is also a person who wants to put him in the house with a proper name."

In the half open window, the candle light is gently swaying by the breeze coming in. The flowers on the street are sitting in front of the window lattice, and their faces are cold.

Yan Beicheng a pair of you Tong inside is also angry, in the eye you color does not listen to tumbling.

But subconsciously, he closed the window tightly. Then he said in a deep voice: "since he likes to cram people into other people's houses, I will give him a gift."

The meal, his eyes in the quiet color of a turn, thin lips micro pick, "presumably the queen is also too free."

The flower on the stranger will come to me in an instant, and the same deep color appears on his face. "This gift of Yan Mo Li should be given to me first."

Yan Beicheng looked sideways, and the chill in his eyes faded slightly, "what do you want?"

The flowers on the street smile, but half of the smile in the eyes does not mean, "after a few days you will know."

Yan Beicheng suddenly began to laugh, the laughter was deep and happy, "I want to come, you and I think of a place."

Although the flowers on the stranger did not say it clearly, he already had a number in his heart.

The flower on the stranger turned his head, and his eyes were on his handsome face, which was dazzling scarlet.