Chapter 1893 She Couldn't Help Screaming in Pain

Chapter 314 She Can't Help Screaming in Pain

These, as well as the previous ones, she will return sooner or later!

However, no matter what she said, it was useless. Moshanghua's side had already gradually moved away, but her punishment did not decrease because of Moshanghua's departure. It fell under her buttocks very solidly, and she was in pain. Can't help screaming again and again.

Xue Ji didn't leave right away, but stared at her being punished, felt bored after watching for a while, then got up and left.

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"Just now I heard from the imperial doctor that Your Highness is suffering from heat stroke. This is the sour plum soup just made by the back kitchen. It has the effect of dispelling heat and relieving summer heat. Your Highness should try it." On the tray in his hand came a bowl of sour plum soup, and delivered it to the handmaiden in front of Yan Cenxuan.

The maid took the porcelain bowl and was about to feed Yan Cenxuan a drink, but he waved his hand, took the porcelain bowl himself, and took a sip of it himself.

After only taking two sips, she put it aside and said: "It tastes better than the one in the imperial city. The princess looked at the stew, and must have given a lot of advice. The princess really took care of it."

In fact, according to his seniority, he should have called Mo Shanghua "Sister-in-law Huang", but the words lingered in his throat again and again, but the exit was blocked, and he couldn't get out of it no matter what. rolled out of the throat.

Especially, especially when he saw her standing with the man next to him, he felt more and more uncomfortable. Obviously, obviously he also knows that the person in front of him is not the real her. He thought, he did this because the body was still the same. Otherwise, he would not have gone to beg the emperor for a long time, and would have invited himself to Yuzhou no matter what.

Yan Beicheng seemed to see what Yan Cenxuan was thinking, raised his hand and embraced Moshang Hua into his arms, and said with a smile: "Thirteen, you are too polite, my concubine is still your royal wife anyway, you You were injured here again, so we should naturally take care of you with all our strength, and after you recover, this king will set up a reception banquet for you again, and make a good apology."

"So, it's too expensive." Yan Cenxuan's eyes froze on Yan Beicheng's hand holding Moshanghua. After a long while, he could barely move away, and he forced a smile, "The national treasury is not abundant at the moment. Disasters are happening everywhere, and there are too many places to spend money, why don't you, Brother Huang, save all these useless money and spend frugally."

Yan Beicheng waved his hand, and said indifferently: "The expenses in the palace have always been provided by the shops under the name of the palace. In a land like Yuzhou, it can't cost a lot of money. Adding these, the annual salary You don't even need to move it, it won't be used up, Thirteen, don't worry about it, this banquet is a must."

Mo Shanghua knew that he was just being polite, so after thinking about it, she responded, "This is not urgent, Your Highness is now the most important thing to take care of your health. Only a welcome banquet can be held properly."

Yan Cenxuan raised his eyes to look at Moshanghua, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but when it came to his mouth, there was only a few words left in his mouth, "That's it, it's hard work." You bother."

It was obviously not the time to talk about serious matters. Neither Mo Shanghua nor Yan Beicheng mentioned the matter of military expenses, and after some instructions, they left here temporarily to let Yan Cenxuan take a good rest.

As soon as the two left, Zhao Wei came in front of Yan Cenxuan.