Chapter 1921 The Face Is Extremely Ugly

Chapter 342

Although it is a bit far-fetched to say so, Nanhe is absolutely confident in his heart that Yan Beicheng will never do anything to her. After all, her chess piece can naturally be used when it is time to use it.

Ping Ji originally came here to make trouble, and she didn't know what the situation was. Seeing that Nan He turned her back, she squeezed her sweaty palm, and hurriedly said: "The concubine also listens and believes, and she is also hit by it." This person's tricks almost became an accomplice in the assassination of the princess, and I hope the prince will punish him as well."

Having said that, apart from a bit of panic and timidity in those eyes, there was no trace of sincerity.

Xue Ji couldn't help looking at the two of them with resentment, gritted her teeth and said: "The two sisters said so, are you putting me in a place of injustice? Your lord, the concubine has been wronged. You must find out the truth and make decisions for the concubine. !"

Now that there are all the witnesses and material evidence, it is useless for Xue Ji to deny it. Therefore, Mo Shanghua just glanced at the few people who were dying and struggling, and had no intention of continuing to speak.

Yan Cenxuan's eyes flicked over Mo Shanghua's cheeks, seeing that her face was calm, without any emotional ups and downs, his heart suddenly became transparent, and his eyes gradually became complicated.

"Brother Huang." He couldn't be of much help here, or in other words, Mo Shanghua didn't need help from others at all, so he simply stood up and said, "I'm not feeling well, so I won't accompany you for dinner." gone."

"Since he is unwell, he must take a good rest. Come and send Thirteenth Brother home." Yan Beicheng nodded casually and agreed.

Yan Cenxuan nodded slightly, and then walked away. When passing in front of Mo Shanghua, Mo Shanghua subconsciously avoided it, his eyes immediately focused on her for a while, and then he tried to suppress his heart. Emotions, closed his eyes, turned and walked out.

Although Mo Shanghua didn't raise her eyes, she deeply felt Yan Cenxuan's fiery gaze, but she didn't look sideways, only feeling extremely awkward in her heart.

She could roughly guess what Yan Cenxuan was thinking, but she was not the original owner. Such feelings falling on her would only make her feel uncomfortable and feel guilty.

Yan Beicheng glanced lightly at Moshanghua's cheeks, but for a moment, as if he hadn't noticed anything, he looked away, and said: "Since it's a secret work from another country, it's natural that we can't tolerate it." Go, come, put Xue Ji in the dungeon, as for the concubine on the south side and Ping Ji..."

He touched his chin with one hand, thought hard for a while, and said, "What is that word called? Move, move..."

"Gossip." Seeing that Yan Beicheng was already dealing with the matter, Mo Shanghua calmly reminded her.

"Oh yes, gossip." Yan Beicheng patted his head, and then, as if realizing his embarrassment, he covered his lips and coughed lightly, "Hey, the two of them gossip and echo what others say, so we will fine each of them for half a year .”

Before the two kneeling down could breathe a sigh of relief, Mo Shanghua added without a smile, "My lord, Ping Ji's monthly record was completely deducted when she made mistakes a few times ago."

Ping Ji raised the anger that had not been let go just now, and held it in her throat, with an extremely ugly expression on her face.

Yan Beicheng just responded indifferently, and said, "Since this is the case, let's deduct her next year's salary as well. If it doesn't work, find a way to offset it."