Chapter 1674 Undress Me?

Chapter 95 Undress me?

Mo Shanghua's eyes darkened slightly, and after a long time, he temporarily put this matter behind him, and asked again: "How much is there in the small granary in the east of the village, and in the shop?"

Qin Lin went to check it himself, and he was the clearest in his heart. He told the truth, which roughly means that all the food added up can only last for five days.

Moshang Hualiu's eyebrows were locked together tightly, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

Just when she was worried, a few cool and shiny fingertips gently covered the center of her frowning brows, relaxing the wrinkles between her brows, and said in a low voice, "You don't look good at all."

Mo Shanghua raised her eyes, only to see that Yan Beicheng was frowning at her, his eyes were clear and there was a faint trace of seclusion.

He lifted his robe and sat down next to Mo Shanghua, with his fingertips still resting between her brows, "What? Could it be that you are worried about the granary?"

Mo Shanghua turned her head unnaturally, avoiding his hand, and the waves in her eyes rose slightly, but was quickly suppressed by her, "The grain in the granary can last for five days. Don’t say that the food has not been negotiated yet, even if the negotiation is completed, it is unlikely that it will take a few days, and I am even more worried that the food will be shipped, it will take at least five days.”

As for the matter of buying grain from the city, most of it is in the hands of Qian Lin, and most of the other grain merchants are also on the same front as Qian Lin, so it is impossible to negotiate.

Thinking of this, her eyebrows that had just been wiped away slightly frowned again.

Yan Beicheng took the trouble to smooth her brows again, and dishonestly took Mo Shanghua's shaved shoulders, and pulled her into his arms, "Although this king is not interested in these things, he knows a little bit about them." Two. How about this, you go to recruit small grain merchants in the city first, see if you can collect some sporadically, and support them for a few days."

"It can only be so fast." Mo Shanghua tapped her delicate and thin chin, and a thoughtful look flashed across her watery eyes.

Although Yan Beicheng's words were unintentional and casual, it was still a way, and she could try it.

When she silently sorted out the next thing to do next in her mind, and suddenly regained her senses, she realized that she was being held in Yan Beicheng's arms.

Although there was nothing dishonest about it, after what happened that day, Mo Shanghua felt unnatural being so close to him, so she quickly broke free from his arm and stood up.

But he didn't want to, this touched Yan Beicheng's wound instead, and he grinned his teeth in pain, and it took a long time to slow down, looking at her with aggrieved face, "Princess, you don't feel sorry for this king anymore, so Exercising, it really hurt this king to death."

As he said that, he quickly covered his arms again, with a look of pain and grievance.

Mo Shanghua was stared at by his strange grievance eyes, she felt a little guilty for no reason, and felt at a loss, "I, I forgot for a while, are you okay? Let me see, the wound is serious. There's a tear."

As she said that, she placed her white and tender fingers on his belt, intending to help him untie his clothes and examine the wound.

Just as the fingertips touched his belt, they were suddenly grasped by his slender palm, and the corners of his lips were tinged with evil, "Does my concubine want to undress the king in public? "

As he said that, he looked at Qin Ya Qin Lin with a hint of light in his eyes.