Chapter 1958 Are You so Goofy?

Chapter 379 So Goofy?

When Mo Shanghua heard the words, the anger in her heart also rose, "Whoever really hurts someone will come forward, has General Zhao lost his mind? Or, you are obviously making trouble for no reason!"

"Cough cough cough...cough cough..." The two quarreled so fiercely that Yan Cenxuan's chest was also stimulated, and he couldn't rest, coughing non-stop.

Seeing this, Yan Beicheng simply took the cup and threw it on the ground.

There was a crisp sound of porcelain shattering, and Zhao Wei choked on what he was about to say, and looked at Yan Beicheng.

Yan Beicheng walked in front of Zhao Wei with a cold face, took Moshanghua into his arms extremely forcefully, and said word by word: "She is the princess of this king, and no one can tolerate criticism and slander."

Zhao Wei was taken aback, and just about to refute, he heard him say coldly again: "Since Shisan stays in my palace and can't even save his life, it's better to go back to the capital as soon as possible, so that the disease of acclimatization can also be cured." it is good."

All Zhao Wei's words were immediately blocked in his throat, and he couldn't utter a word.

Yan Cenxuan was out of breath, and stood up with his hands on the small table, "Brother Huang, General Zhao is just outspoken, don't take offense."

However, Yan Beicheng directly pulled Mo Shanghua and walked out, ignoring the slightest intention.

When Yan Cenxuan saw this, the anxiety between his eyebrows became more and more obvious, and his chest heaved and heaved violently, as if it was about to trigger an old illness.

Mo Shanghua turned her head to look at Yan Cenxuan's appearance, her thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her footsteps stopped slightly.

Seeing this, Yan Beicheng looked sideways, as if a certain nerve had been touched in an instant, he squeezed her hand tightly in his palm, and quickened his pace to take her away.

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"Princess, you didn't pay attention just now. The servant walked slowly. Seeing that the Thirteenth Highness didn't look well, she kept clutching her chest and coughing. It seemed that the old disease had relapsed." Qin Ya followed behind Mo Shanghua, lowering her voice. The voice opened.

Moshang Huaben's lightly frowned brows were suddenly frowned, and her full red lips were slightly pursed.

Qin Ya thought that her voice was so low that only she and Mo Shanghua could hear her, but she didn't expect that Yan Cenxuan, who had been walking ahead, paused suddenly and flew over with a cold look.

She usually looked at Yan Beicheng with such a good temper, but at this moment her eyes seemed to be covered with frost. She shrank her neck subconsciously from the cold, and felt the cold on her back.

Seeing this, Mo Shanghua hurriedly pulled Qin Ya, and whispered, "You go back first."

Qin Ya immediately felt relieved, and trotted away in a hurry.

Yan Beicheng turned around again, quickened his pace and walked forward. Even so, he slowed down after realizing that Mo Shanghua hadn't followed.

Mo Shanghua followed him unhurriedly, and finally walked side by side with him when he slowed down.

"You were deliberately angry with Yan Cenxuan just now." She didn't look sideways, but what she said was extremely firm.

Yan Beicheng didn't answer, and continued to walk forward without stopping.

Mo Shanghua sped up her pace a little to keep up, her eyes flickered lightly, "Are you...have a taste again?"

Poor Mo Shanghua has just opened her mind not long ago, and now she encounters such a problem, which can be regarded as a stump for her. After thinking hard for a long time on the road, she came up with such a reason.

Yan Beicheng's footsteps just paused, but his thin lips were slightly pursed, still not intending to speak to her.

Mo Shanghua: "..."

Why is he such a big man so gibberish?