Chapter 1797 I'm Even More Unhappy

Chapter 218 The heart is even more unhappy

"You are usually such a free and unrestrained person, but today you are so troublesome about the affairs of this hall, this hall is really touched." Yan Moli pulled his bloodless lips, and whispered earnestly.

Yan Beicheng smiled, turned his eyes to look at the servant beside him, and withdrew his smile, "Go and bring him up to show Brother Huang."

The boy quietly glanced at Yan Moli with a strange expression, and then responded.

The boy went down to give orders, and not long after, two boys came in carrying a stretcher. The stretcher was covered with a thin layer of white cloth, and the embryonic form of the human body could be vaguely seen under the white cloth.

Yan Beicheng didn't pay attention to the stretcher, and after giving the order, he looked sideways and explained to Yan Moli, "The king sent someone to turn the mansion upside down, and he has been found now. He is a cook who works in the dining room. When I was cooking, I quietly poisoned the food I sent you. As for the mastermind behind the scenes, I think it’s better for you to interrogate yourself, brother.”

Yan Moli nodded slightly to express his agreement.

Only then did Yan Beicheng set his sights on the stretcher. Above, when he saw that it was covered with a white cloth, his complexion suddenly changed, and he winked at the servant beside him.

The servant understood, stepped forward and partly lifted the white cloth, a pale face came into view immediately, the undulating chest and closed eyes showed the death of this person.

"What's going on? Didn't the king tell you to watch carefully? Why can't you even look down on an individual!" Yan Beicheng stood up suddenly, his face livid.

All the young servants knelt down because of his sound, their foreheads pressed tightly to the ground.

So irritable and irritable, but I don't know if this is his true nature.

Yan Moli's eyes fluttered, and the light in his eyes swept across Yan Beicheng's cheeks.

Yan Beicheng seemed to be unaware, with a face full of rage, he stepped forward and kicked the servant who was close to him to the ground, "What use does this king want you for? What use do you want! If you can't Make it clear, don't say but brother Huang, even this king will not bypass you."

The boy gritted his teeth and did not dare to make a sound, and quickly straightened his body again, "If you go back to the lord, the servants would never dare to lynch him. This man bit his tongue last night and only found out this morning. I have time to report and ask the prince to forgive me."

Yan Beicheng obviously didn't believe it, and there was a bit of suspicion on his face, "Why did you want to commit suicide suddenly? There must be a reason. Maybe you have his accomplices among you. You may kill people intentionally to silence the truth if you are worried about things being revealed. You'd better stand up yourself, otherwise this king will send you all to be tortured."

When Mo Shanghua walked in, she just caught Yan Beicheng's words in her ears, couldn't stop her steps, and stared at his cheek for a moment.

I saw that his face was full of anger and suspicion intertwined, even the expression in his eyes was the same, no flaws could be seen, as if he was such an ignorant and irritable person.

drama.

Looking at Yan Beicheng like this, Mo Shanghua couldn't help but suddenly flashed a modern word in her mind, and a funny look flashed across her eyes.

"The prince's temper has always been like this, Your Highness must not mind." After watching for a while, Mo Shanghua stepped in, but the words were not addressed to Yan Beicheng.

Yan Moli was not surprised at all, shook his head, and said unhurriedly: "The character of Beicheng, this palace has heard about it for a long time, since we are brothers, this palace will naturally not care."

While speaking, his eyes fell on Yan Beicheng calmly.

A dark color flickered deep in Yan Beicheng's pupils, especially when he saw Mo Shanghua come in and be the first to speak to Yan Moli, he felt even more unhappy.