V2.Chapter 570

The question in Yan Beicheng's heart just circled in his heart, and the emperor Baorong suddenly smashed a paperweight down.

Seeing that the Paperweight was about to hit Ning Zhizhi's shoulder, he actually avoided it with one side of his head, still not haughty on his face.

The face of emperor Baorong is as black as the bottom of a pot.

Even Yan Beicheng saw it, but he couldn't help admiring it in his heart.

How dare you know what is the face of the emperor.

As an emperor, how can emperor Baorong endure such humiliation?

"Good, good, good!" Baorong emperor was very angry and laughed back. The flame in his eyes almost devoured Ning knowing alive.

However, he seemed to have some scruples in his heart. He sneered at himself for a long time and said, "master Ning Xianshi disobeys him. He will drive out of the palace from now on. He will not enter the palace for eternity."

If you were someone else, I'm afraid I would have been directly pulled out to chop. Such punishment is indeed a light punishment in the light of Ning know.

There was no accident in Yanbei city.

Presumably, Emperor Baorong was also concerned about the mysterious family of Wuxian. Otherwise, he would not be soft hearted.

In seeing rather know, he even eyebrows and eyes are not up half of the waves, lip angle arc as old, "thank you very much."

Said, not waiting for Baorong emperor to order people to come, they have turned to leave.

Yan Beicheng looked at Ning know this very free and easy back, there was no trace of joy in his heart.

Only now did he understand that the present scene was that Ning knew that he had deliberately provoked Baorong emperor.

Why did he leave the palace so suddenly? What is the purpose of his doing this?

"National teacher." After some anger, the whole cheek of Baorong emperor was burned by fire, his face was flushed, and he was a little tired between his eyebrows and eyes. "You should step down first, and I will continue to summon you tomorrow."

"I'm leaving." Yan Beicheng stood up and bowed his head slightly.

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As a rule, after leaving the Imperial Palace, he came out of the secret road of the national master's palace. In exchange for the identity of Yan Beicheng, he returned to the Yu palace.

Moshanghua got up quite early today. He had been waiting for Yanbei to come back to the imperial court. When he came back, he held back all the people and sat opposite each other.

Yan Beicheng was half handsome and half seductive, and his face was as grim as blood. "The emperor was no different in the Imperial Hall, but after the next Dynasty, he first summoned Yan cenxuan, and then he summoned the national master and Nanning to know

He gave a detailed account of what happened today.

The face of the flower on the stranger was dignified a little bit, and asked in a low voice: "can emperor Baorong have the imperial physician's advice recently?"

Yan Beicheng nodded his head slightly and said, "I went into the palace today and ordered someone to go to the Tai hospital to inquire about it. He had only called for the grand doctor three days ago. In these two hundred years, even the grand doctor who asked for peace pulse was not allowed to come near. He only said that the affairs were busy and there was no time."

The speculation in the heart of the stranger suddenly seems to have been implemented, and the tone is particularly positive, "the body of emperor Baorong must have gone wrong, but..."

Her voice turned slightly, and her eyes showed a bit of confusion. "General Chen can't be used as an important person. Even the chance to see his majesty is very small. How did he know about it?"

Yan Beicheng is also confused, but one thing is very sure, "this matter is certainly not as simple as you and I imagine. It is only when someone is behind the scenes that it will be so."

"Is it Yan Moli?" On the street flowers in the heart of a hundred turn, a guess rushed to my heart, and soon was choked out.