Chapter 1602 Full of Disgust

Chapter 23

Although this King Yu is not favored, he is still a prince after all. He has been pampered since he was a child, and he has no scars on his body. This is different from the cloaked man.

Then, he is probably really just King Yu, and has nothing to do with the cloaked man.

Mo Shanghua's doubts were eliminated. Looking at Yan Beicheng's naked upper body, her eyes became a little unnatural for no reason, and her fair cheeks flushed a little.

She hastily pulled off the quilt on the side, covering Yan Beicheng's upper body tightly, and she finally settled down. However, her gaze fell on Yan Beicheng's cheek again, and the words of the cloaked man slowly emerged in her mind.

The man in the cloak did have some truth in what he said. Although Yuzhou is located in a remote place, Yan Beicheng's identity here means that it is doomed that Yuzhou will not be a peaceful and simple place. She thought it was too simple before.

Moreover, she has just come to Yuzhou and has no foundation at all. If she wants to gain a foothold, perhaps, as the man in the cloak said, she should continue to restrain her edge, quietly add her own wings, and look for a backer.

As for the backer, the person in front of him is the best choice.

Yan Beicheng fell asleep for an hour, then woke up early. He propped up the bed and got up, seeing that his upper body was naked, and Mo Shanghua was sitting alone in front of the mirror combing her hair, and suddenly his face was full of surprise. It's just that after this suddenly, there was only disgust on his face.

He put on his clothes, covered his back neck which was aching for some reason, and muttered disgustedly, "Is it possible that this king got drunk yesterday and ran away from Chenghuan Pavilion for a while, and rested here with you. "

Mo Shanghua took Yan Beicheng's gods into her eyes one by one through the dim Luan mirror, but she was not angry at all. Instead, she put down the rhino horn comb in her hand and walked over with a faint smile.

"My lord, let me help you change your clothes."

While speaking, he picked up Yan Beicheng's outer shirt, straightened the clothes in his hands, and signaled him to come over.

Surprise flashed across Yan Beicheng's face, he turned around suspiciously, and straightened his hands, "Could it be that you took some wrong medicine today?"

Mo Shanghua didn't answer, but gently put the clothes on Yan Beicheng's body.

The wounds on her body should not be discovered by others, so she pulled her hands lightly as usual, which inevitably involved the wound between her arms. She frowned slightly in pain, and the movements of her hands couldn't help but froze.

"What?" Yan Beicheng looked sideways at Moshanghua behind him, and frowned lightly, seeming somewhat dissatisfied.

"It's nothing." Mo Shanghua's frowning brows were instantly smoothed away, her pale lips curled into a slight smile, and the movements of her hands recovered, and she continued to put on the clothes for him.

It's just that the wound in the middle of her left arm would be involved from time to time when she raised her hand, so that the movement of her hand would be slow and stagnant from time to time.

Yan Beicheng turned around, looked at Mo Shanghua who was wearing a belt with his head bowed for him, and couldn't help saying in disgust: "I can't do such a little thing well, you are clumsy."

Having said that, he is very useful to let Mo Shanghua play around and serve him, and has no intention of making her stop.

Mo Shanghua looked up at Yan Beicheng, didn't speak, and suddenly leaned over to him, put his arms through his thin waist, trying to wrap the belt around and go back.

Just stretching like this, the wound on her left arm was really torn so badly that she suddenly suffocated in pain, her hands paused, and she leaned against Yan Beicheng's body.

The warm and fragrant soft jade was thrown into his arms, and Yan Beicheng's heart couldn't help but move suddenly, and he couldn't help but teasingly smiled, "You woman, you never forget to take advantage of me at a time like this."

It's just that there was a hint of worry in the bottom of those pitch-black eyes, which he didn't even notice.

Mo Shanghua gritted her teeth to endure the pain in her lower arms, and slowly wrapped the belt around Yan Beicheng's waist. Before tying it up, her fingertips paused again, and after a while, she continued to hold the knot.

Yan Beicheng always muttered about her clumsiness from time to time, and Mo Shanghua didn't complain at all from the beginning to the end, and even responded with a smile all the time. After everything was tidied up, he personally served him to wash up, and then slowed down Voice, softly said: "My lord, breakfast will be ready in a while, do you want to stay?"

Yan Beicheng was very satisfied with Mo Shanghua's virtuousness this morning, so he nodded immediately and agreed to stay.

Only then did Mo Shanghua give orders, and not long after, Qin Ya brought a group of maidservants to serve breakfast one by one.

Yan Beicheng was about to move his chopsticks, but suddenly something came to his mind, and he put down the chopsticks he picked up again, "Did you go to the Medicine Pavilion a few days ago?"

How could he know so quickly?

Did he specially send someone to watch her?

Moshang Huashui's eyes were stained with a dark color, and several possibilities suddenly appeared in his heart.

She had just had doubts in her heart, and before she had time to think about it, Yan Beicheng seemed to see what she was thinking, and said in a low voice: "Don't think that I sent someone to watch, you made a lot of noise that day, the housekeeper and the guards The elders have come to me to report."

Only then did Mo Shanghua's doubts subside a little, she thought for a while, and said: "My maid had an emergency that day, and I didn't have time to go out to get the medicine. The steward guarding the pavilion disrespected me, so I punished him a little bit, and then the head guard came to stop me, so I didn't go in either."

Yan Beicheng is used to being willful and reckless. If she doesn't explain well, maybe he will say something else.

Unexpectedly, Yan Beicheng just tapped his chin, picked up the chopsticks again, and told him casually, "You are a princess, since the housekeeper disrespected you first, you should be punished, but this medicine cabinet, you should cut it if it's okay. Don't go any more."

"Yes." Mo Shanghua replied softly, after thinking about it in her heart, she said casually: "I heard that there seems to be a master stationed in the Medicine Pavilion all the time. They won't let people in, the rumors from the maids in the mansion are very evil, I don't believe it."

Yan Beicheng raised his eyes and glanced at Moshanghua, swallowed what was in his mouth, and said, "If you don't believe it, you're right. Those maids and mothers are all talkative and like to spread rumors. You are a princess, if you Together with them, this king will lose face."

Mo Shanghua nodded before continuing to eat with her head down.

There was another silence in the air, except for the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding, there was no other sound.

Halfway through the meal, Mo Shanghua suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks, a clear gloomy look flashed across her beautiful eyes that were originally shining softly, and she seemed hesitant to speak. appearance.

Yan Beicheng stared at her face for a while, his sword eyebrows not only raised slightly, "Do you have something on your mind? Or do you have something to say?"