Chapter 1614

Chapter 35

Apart from those scars, he could see that her facial features were indeed very beautiful.

However, his every move is all frivolous and flirty.

Such blatant teasing, if it were the woman beside her, she would have blushed a long time ago, or left in embarrassment, but Mo Shanghua is not an ordinary woman, she is a "shrew" that has been rumored recently .

For a moment, everyone's eyes could not help but fall on her, as if waiting to see a good show.

Moshang Hua just stared at Hua Qianliu coldly, her watery eyes filled with a look of inquiry.

Although this Hua Qianliu looks frivolous and rude, but he walks steadily and lightly, and he can tell that his martial arts are superior at a glance, and with those fox eyes, she can tell that this person is not simple.

Just as she was thinking about it, Hua Qianliu stepped forward and gently lifted her delicate chin with a folding fan, with a frivolous smile on the corners of her lips, "Why, I was fascinated by my young master's appearance, and said shy words Can't get out?"

Seeing Hua Qianliu's behavior became more and more bold, the people around became more and more interested, and hurriedly widened their eyes to see.

Mo Shanghua was slightly stunned, Vermilion's lips moved slightly, she didn't know what she thought of, and swallowed the words that had already rolled into her mouth.

Just when everyone thought that Mo Shanghua was shy and at a loss, there was a sudden commotion on the second floor, and a narrow passage was opened among the crowded crowd on the second floor.

But Yan Beicheng walked out of the crowd with a beautiful woman in his arms.

He stood on the second floor, looked down, and when he saw the scene below, he couldn't help raising his voice, and said with some surprise, "Why are you here?"

While speaking, he seemed to see the folding fan that Hua Qianliu hadn't taken back, his eyes changed suddenly, he actually left the beauty behind, and hurried downstairs, frowning dissatisfiedly, "You are a woman Yes, you came to this place quietly behind your back, don’t you want to give me a cuckold, Wangfei!”

He bit the word "Wang Concubine" extremely hard, as if he didn't like Mo Shanghua, but he absolutely couldn't tolerate her having an affair with others.

Seeing this, Hua Qianliu knew that Yan Beicheng was starting to act again, and she became interested, so she put away her folding fan and said with a smile: "The lord, but the concubine doesn't care about the rumors, why are you willing to let go of that gentle man now?" What about the fragrant nephrite?"

Mo Shanghua cast a sideways glance at Hua Qianliu, moved two steps to the side calmly, and said coldly, "Mr. Gui really has great powers, he even knows a lot about the palace."

Hua Qianliu smiled nonchalantly, her fox eyes slightly bent, "Where is it? It's just something that everyone in the city knows."

Before Mo Shanghua could speak in the future, Yan Beicheng's face darkened immediately, "Don't you two think that I am a dead person? In front of this king, how dare you, how dare you..."

Maybe it was because of anger, but he blushed and couldn't say what he said later.

Mo Shanghua frowned slightly, her voice tinged with confusion, "We're just talking a few words, why are you so excited?"

Mo Shanghua has never experienced this kind of relationship in her previous life, and she is usually too busy with work, so she has no time to follow soap operas and dog blood novels. Therefore, she is extremely slow in this regard, and she can't figure out what is wrong with her being unfriendly to Hua Qianliu. Worth his anger.

Moshanghua didn't know what a discerning person would know at a glance, which made Yan Beicheng furious, and said angrily: "You, you, you are really a rotten tree. This king doesn't want to talk too much to an ugly woman like you."

Hua Qianliu seldom saw Yan Beicheng "pretentious", but now she was not happy to see it, she couldn't help stepping forward, and interjected teasingly, "Tsk tsk, it seems that the rumors are wrong, the prince still has feelings for the princess. The one who cares a bit, but the princess, tsk..."

The meaning between the words is self-evident.

"None of your business." Yan Beicheng interrupted angrily, with an imperceptible glint flashing across his eyes.

"Talk too much." Mo Shanghua uttered a word with a slight frown in her heart, then crossed Yan Beicheng and walked towards the Chenghuan Pavilion.

Just after taking two steps, Yan Beicheng suddenly grabbed her white wrist, "What are you doing?"

Mo Shanghua had to stop, but her eyes were calm, and she said quietly: "It's been a long time, I should go in and have a look."

As soon as this was said, everyone thought she was going in to catch the girl Yan Beicheng was holding earlier, and they all sighed again, even the girl turned pale.

Yan Beicheng obviously also thought of this, and hurriedly stood in front of her, looking at her coldly, "Have you made enough trouble? If you have had enough trouble, don't show yourself to shame. Now go back with me."

In the next second, Mo Shanghua felt a heavy force in her wrist, and she couldn't help being pulled forward by Yan Beicheng.

She was stunned for a moment, her watery eyes stared straight at Yan Beicheng's back, and by the time she realized it, she had already reached the threshold, and somehow, the hand that was about to struggle stopped. , let him pull himself away.

Hua Qianliu waved her folding fan and followed to the door. Looking at Moshanghua who was being pulled by Yan Beicheng, the arc of her thin lips gradually expanded, but she sighed in a low voice: "This kid's accomplishments in acting are really amazing." Ordinary people can't compare."

Moshanghua was directly brought back to the palace by Yan Beicheng, and then brought to the Wuyuan without stopping, but the hand that was holding her tightly did not relax at all.

His eyes filled with anger turned around, and he said loudly: "You all go down."

Everyone responded, and after a while, they retreated completely.

Only Qin Lin and Qin Ya looked at Mo Shanghua with worried faces, refusing to leave.

Mo Shanghua knew their loyalty, she shook her head lightly at the two of them, thought for a while, and then gave them a reassuring look.

Seeing this, Qin Lin and Qin Ya backed away in three steps.

As soon as the two of them went out, Yan Beicheng pulled Mo Shanghua to the bedside, pushed her onto the bed, and pressed her down.

Mo Shanghua only felt a weight on her body, and when she raised her eyes, she knew that she saw a pair of clear but incomprehensible, inexplicably angry eyes, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

Yan Beicheng imitated Hua Qianliu just now, pinching her chin lightly, with a low voice, "You came to Chenghuan Pavilion today, do you want to sleep with me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Shanghua looked at him in surprise, with a little puzzlement in his eyes.

Yan Beicheng snorted dissatisfied, put his hands next to her ears, and narrowed the distance between the two, "Don't you know what this king said?"

The warm breath sprayed all over her cheeks, and the itchy feeling made Mo Shanghua's heart frowned even tighter, and she couldn't help saying: "Get up."