Chapter 1702 Where Is Yan Beicheng?

Chapter 123 Where is Yan Beicheng?

Yan Beicheng stood quietly in the darkness, looking at Moshang's exquisite cheeks glowing with warmth under the light of candlelight on Moshang. There was a look of distress.

He moved his footsteps, and it was only at this moment that Mo Shanghua suddenly realized that there was someone in the room, his eyes sharpened sharply, but when he saw the person clearly, he instantly returned to calm, and his voice became soothed and hoarse because of tiredness, "So Late at night, why haven't you rested yet, what are you doing here with me?"

Yan Beicheng didn't answer immediately, but stepped forward suddenly, hugged her by the waist, and then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "My concubine has become more and more charming recently, it is inevitable that the king will come here thing."

While speaking, he had already arrived at the bed with Mo Shanghua in his arms.

Mo Shanghua was startled, she really thought that Yan Beicheng was going to do something, she quickly jumped out of his arms, she wanted to jump to the ground, but was blocked by Yan Beicheng, and fell directly on the bed.

Before he had time to react, Yan Beicheng sat by the bed, and touched her ankle with his long and slender hands.

Mo Shanghua couldn't help but sit up, holding Yan Beicheng's sleeve tightly with one hand, "Yan Beicheng, don't act foolishly."

"Who told you that I'm going to mess around?" Yan Beicheng raised his eyebrows amusedly, and then gently helped her take off her shoes and socks while lowering his eyes, and said, "This king is not as dirty as you think."

As soon as the shoes and socks were taken off, the jade feet that were as white as lotus root were revealed, but the soft soles of the feet had blisters at some point, and it was quite eye-catching to walk up to.

Mo Shanghua was stunned by Yan Beicheng's words, she didn't even notice the coolness brought by the faded shoes and socks, she just stared at Yan Beicheng in a daze.

"My king's attack is not serious. If it hurts, you can call it out." Yan Beicheng looked at the blisters on Moshanghua's feet, frowned deeply, and whispered a word, then he did it carefully, without disgust The blisters on her feet popped one by one, and after wiping them off with a handkerchief, she took out a round porcelain bottle the size of a thumb from her waist, stained her fingers with milky white ointment, and carefully applied it to the popped blisters.

After doing this, he took off Mo Shanghua's other shoe and sock, and repeated the action just now.

Mo Shanghua had already recovered, her eyes were uncontrollable, and she stared at Yan Beicheng from the beginning to the end without blinking.

She walked for a day with these blisters, but she didn't find them, let alone cared about them. Why did Yan Beicheng seem to care so much.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Yan Beicheng's deep eyes seemed to contain countless tenderness, but once she looked closely, they disappeared like bubbles without a trace, which made her feel very confused, always I don't know whether it is true or not.

"Why, you've been fascinated by this king?" Just when she couldn't figure it out, Yan Beicheng didn't know when to deal with her other foot, and the serious look just now disappeared completely and recovered. The dandy look of the past.

Moshang Hua Yingrun's earlobe blushed unbelievably, she hurriedly pulled the brocade quilt over, retracted her jade feet into the brocade quilt, and said, "I'm just thinking about something, if you're done, you can Let's go now."

Yan Beicheng's exquisite facial features immediately wrinkled together, his face full of grievances, "This king has just helped the princess to deal with her injury, why do you have the heart to drive me away now?"

"It's almost dawn, what else can you do if you stay here, why don't you go back and sleep for a while, so as not to lose energy tomorrow." Mo Shanghua stared at Yan Beicheng's face full of grievances, and she didn't know Why did he soften a little, turned his head quickly, and opened his mouth with a cold cheek on purpose.

"It's the same for the king to sleep with the princess." After saying that, Yan Beicheng took off his shoes and socks, turned on the bed, pulled the brocade quilt over Mo Shanghua, and wrapped himself in it.

Mo Shanghua subconsciously shrank inward, and Yan Beicheng even lay down on the bed, and then raised his hand to embrace her slender shoulders, "It's getting late, the princess is early sleep."

Saying that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep on his own.

"you……"

His actions were done in one go, and Mo Shanghua's brain froze for a moment, and when he realized it, he saw that Yan Beicheng had closed his eyes, and suddenly became angry.

She stared at Yan Beicheng's sleeping face for a long time, and wanted to pinch his ears to wake him up.

But just as the fingertips reached his earlobe, he couldn't help flashing through his mind when he was carefully helping himself with the medicine, and the fingertips stopped suddenly.

Under the light of the unextinguished candle, the scarlet and glaring birthmark on Yan Beicheng's cheek was on the other half of his face, and only his three-dimensional and beautiful facial features appeared in Moshanghua's line of sight because they were on the other half of his face. The finely cut place is like a rough jade, but the slightly frowning brows seem to hide countless tiredness and pain.

Mo Shanghua couldn't help feeling soft in her heart, she couldn't help thinking, he was up so late, and there were so many secrets behind him, what if, he was really just tired from Dachun.

Thinking of this, Mo Shanghua withdrew her hand, carefully moved his long arm away from her shoulder, and lay down on her back.

It's just that she took Yan Beicheng's arm away just now, as if he had noticed something, he turned over and put his long arm around her waist again.

Mo Shanghua just wanted to have an attack, but hearing the even breathing sound behind her, her heart finally collapsed and she didn't move.

Even so, she still said annoyedly: "It's strange and hateful that you usually sleep so fast with such deep thoughts."

After chanting a few words like this, there was no movement behind her, and she also became inexplicably sleepy, and slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It wasn't until Mo Shanghua fell asleep, and Yan Beicheng, who was supposed to be asleep early behind him, opened his eyes suddenly, only the endless deep and dark colors were reflected in the eyes, which was extremely unpredictable and incomprehensible.

For a long time, he looked down at the back of Mo Shanghua's head. After a long time, he pulled Mo Shanghua into his arms again, then closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

...

next day

"Is this... noon?" Mo Shanghua rarely slept until the sun was up, she looked at the hot sun outside, and kept murmuring.

"Back to the princess, it is indeed already noon." Seeing this, Qin Ya quickly brought the copper plate over.

While twisting the veil, she frowned and said, "I'm afraid Wangfei was too tired yesterday, so she woke up so late today."

Mo Shanghua just woke up, her thoughts were still wandering, she nodded casually, and then she seemed to think of something, and suddenly said, "Where's Yan Beicheng?"

"Prince?" Qin Ya paused in her hands, then seemed to think of something, looked at Moshang Hua teasingly, and smiled, "Princess, don't worry, the lord didn't go out to find flowers and ask Liu today, and he is having lunch now." .”