Chapter 1992 Slender Waist

Chapter 413 Slender Waist

The implication is that Nanhe won't show up in the near future?

Mo Shanghua understood, and stopped the hand she was trying to pull out just now, her full lips pursed slightly.

Ning Wenzhi glanced at their intertwined hands, with a slight smile on his face, "The target of those men in black was obviously me, and I was the one who brought trouble to the prince and concubine, I think, I It's better to separate from the prince, and I will take a detour, so as not to hurt the prince and concubine in the future."

Xue Xue, who was behind him, showed some joy on his face, and then seemed to remember something, frowned again, and called softly: "Holy Son..."

Ning Wenzhi ignored it, and bowed again, "Thank you for taking care of me these few days, and I will bid farewell."

The end of Yan Beicheng's eyes slightly raised, and his mood brightened instantly, "Since that's the case, we'll see you off soon."

In the past, he would have to be polite no matter what, but now he doesn't even want to be polite, which shows that he is dissatisfied with Ning Wenzhi in his heart.

Moshang Hua was surprised at first, but when she saw Yan Beicheng's appearance, she felt a little helpless on her face, and she simply let him go.

She knew best that Yan Beicheng always disliked any man who had even the slightest relationship with her, and often acted like a child.

"Holy Son, you..." Seeing that the matter settled down so quickly, Xue Xue became anxious in her heart.

However, after uttering a few words just now, Ning Jianzhi turned around and said in an undeniable tone: "Let's take another detour."

There was still a little bit of reluctance in Xue Xue's eyes, but seeing that Ning Wenzhi was so determined, he couldn't say anything, so he could only leave with Ning Wenzhi.

Seeing the backs of the few people drifting away, Yan Beicheng ordered everyone to leave camp and set off.

"You really sent everyone else to go first?"

Mo Shanghua shared the same carriage with him, and her previous anger has subsided a lot, and now when she talks to him, the chill also disappears.

Yan Beicheng was in a very good mood at the moment, seeing that Moshanghua was paying attention to him again, the corners of his lips could not help but slightly curled up, "It's just that they have gone three miles ahead, they should still be waiting for us at this moment."

"What about Nanhe?" Mo Shanghua was not a dawdler at all, but he still hesitated when he mentioned Nanhe.

Seeing her like this, Yan Beicheng's lips curled up even more, "Of course they were sent to the imperial city."

Mo Shanghua's brows were slightly raised, his eyes were puzzled, "If this is the case, how can you continue with your play?"

When it came to acting, she couldn't help but pause, but she still cared very much.

Yan Beicheng moved closer to her, and said with a smile: "If this drama continues, wouldn't this king's concubine be jealous to death?"

Mo Shanghua's fair cheeks flushed suddenly, and her heart was relieved because of such a simple sentence.

No, how could she be like a coaxing little girl.

Could it be so easy to erase all the things from the past few days?

Thinking about it, she straightened her face again, and said: "Whoever is jealous with you, you still care about the big things, and I don't care what I do here."

Seeing this, Yan Beicheng simply didn't have any shame, and leaned his face closer, "A few days ago, I didn't think carefully. I only thought about important things, but forgot your feelings. Don't worry, I will definitely be fine in the future. Make it up to you."

As he said that, he couldn't help stretching out his long and white hands, wanting to embrace Moshanghua's slender waist.