Chapter 1988 Love Is as Deep as the Sea

Chapter 409

"You!" Xue Xue was anxious, and the sword in his hand trembled.

"Xue Xue." Ning Jianzhi pressed Xue Xue's hand, his voice was deep.

Xue Xue gritted her teeth angrily, and wrapped the soft sword in her hand back around her waist.

Seeing this, Ning Jianzhi slowly opened his mouth: "This matter is purely my laxity, and has nothing to do with the princess."

Mo Shanghua's eyes swept over his calm face, and saw that his face was calm and calm, without any clues, and his brows frowned slightly.

This person is far from easy to deal with.

Just thinking about it, Ning Jianzhi seemed to see what she was thinking, and his eyes turned to her, "The princess was just defending herself, there was no malicious assassination, it was just a misunderstanding."

Ignoring Xue Xue's eyes almost eating her own, Mo Shanghua nodded lightly, "Yes."

After she simply said one word, she turned around and walked in the direction of the camp, saying, "The Holy Son is frightened, please rest early, and so is the prince."

Yan Beicheng's face darkened for a moment, and he looked at Ning Wenzhi with unfriendly eyes, and said coldly: "The maidservant next to the Holy Son is so fierce, so what if one day they can't be restrained? We are almost in the imperial city now, and the Holy Son is still Part ways with us."

After speaking, he threw up his sleeves and walked away.

But he didn't want to, Ning Jianzhi was not annoyed but smiled, "It seems that what the outside world said is true."

He didn't suppress his words, but deliberately used some internal energy to spread it to Yan Beicheng who was already drifting away.

I thought Yan Beicheng would continue to hide it, but he didn't want to. He also played his cards out of common sense. He stopped in his tracks, turned around and glanced at him faintly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

In this way, Ning Jianzhi didn't understand.

He really couldn't understand why Yan Beicheng, who had tried his best to cover up the past few days, gave up covering up now. In this way, wouldn't everything he had done in the past few days be in vain?

Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't guess that this person who only had hatred in his heart had something he couldn't touch. The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch them will die.

Of course, in front of Moshanghua, he couldn't even enter Moshanghua's room now.

"princess……"

Yan Beicheng stood timidly in front of Moshanghua's tent like a child who had made a mistake, and he had to be careful not to be discovered, even the princess yelled very softly.

"If the prince doesn't want to waste many days of hard work, please come back." Mo Shanghua's cold voice came from the tent, and it was not hard to hear a bit of anger in her tone.

Yan Beicheng knew it was because of his drama with Nanhe today, he only sighed silently for himself, and did not move at all.

"I just wanted to ask if you were hurt."

After a long silence in the tent, Mo Shanghua's cold and calm voice came out.

"No problem."

Although at least it was a reply, but in the end it was nothing more than that, and there was no extra sentence.

"If you feel unwell, remember to call me." Yan Beicheng felt helpless, put aside these words and returned to his tent.

However, after returning to the tent, he did not go to sleep early, but called Mo Ling over. After some explanation, Fang rested.

As for Mo Shanghua, she still couldn't sleep well.

In the past few days, she always tried her best to cooperate with Yan Beicheng's acting, but she actually got involved in the acting by herself.

Sometimes watching Yan Beicheng look at Nan He's eyes when he was acting, it seemed like the true love was as deep as the sea, as if she was the person outside the play.