Chapter 2050

Chapter 471

Naturally, the Xiangfu would not keep such a useless person, and just threw her to the mass grave to wait to die.

Just at this time, it started to rain lightly outside.

...

As for Yan Moli, after Liu Qianqian left, another hidden guard came into the room, and when he saw him, he knelt down and reported back.

"His Royal Highness, His Majesty has already welcomed the Holy Son of the Wuxian Clan into the palace, leaving only the Holy Son in the palace, and drove everyone out. It seems that he is quite trusting."

Yan Moli didn't seem to be surprised by this matter, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "This hall knows that Father will definitely not refuse this temptation. Did Father ask the Holy Son about immortal arts?"

"It's all within His Highness' expectations."

Yan Moli nodded slightly, and a look of certainty flashed across his eagle eyes.

A few days ago, Emperor Baorong refused to give him a fief and reward, and he didn't know what offended Emperor Baorong. He desperately wanted to make some political achievements so that Emperor Baorong could treat him with respect again, but he He didn't ask at all, and was only slightly interested in the whereabouts of the national teacher.

After the national teacher returned to the country, he was rewarded in various ways, almost regarded as a god.

After thinking about it, he found that only by finding a way to support a person who is like a teacher of the country, would be the most beneficial help for him. It seems that what he did was right.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

In this way, whether it is Yan Beicheng or the other princes, they will lose their ability to compete with him.

As everyone knows, the real identity of the national teacher is Yan Beicheng, so the "national teacher" will always be loyal to him, but Ning Fuzhi is not a thing in the pool.

...

next day

Mo Shanghua woke up in Yan Beicheng's arms, looking at his handsome and intact profile, the corners of her lips could not help but slightly raised, feeling a little sweet in her heart.

It would be nice to live such a peaceful life with Yan Beicheng.

Just as he was thinking, Yan Beicheng also woke up, but his mind didn't seem to be fully awake yet, he licked Moshang's pollen-moist lips lightly with his hazy sleeping face, and then gradually became clear.

Mo Shanghua was taken aback by his kiss, then laughed again.

In my impression, Yan Beicheng has never been so relaxed. At this moment, he is so unsuspecting, like an ordinary man, which is really precious.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Beicheng seemed to have come to his senses, and couldn't help being surprised to see her like this.

"It's nothing." Mo Shanghua pushed away his embrace, sat up, and called habitually, "Qin Ya."

Yan Beicheng just woke up, but the thought of staying in bed came into his mind. Before he could get tired for a while, Mo Shanghua wanted to ask Qin Ya to come in. How could he obey her?

However, before it was his turn to stop him, Mo Shanghua frowned slightly, "Where's Qin Ya? Why are you?"

I saw that it was not Qin Ya who came in at this time, but Aunt Zhang who was full of smiles.

Yan Beicheng turned his body back almost the moment he heard the footsteps outside, rested his charming thoughts, and covered most of his face with the quilt, only covering his smooth and perfect cheeks.

Only then did Mo Shanghua remember this, and she simply got out of bed, helped Yan Beicheng cover the quilt without changing her expression, and said, "My lord still needs to sleep, you go out and help me get some clean clothes."

Aunt Zhang didn't dare to be ignorant, she responded with a smile, her eyes swept over Yan Beicheng who was still lying on the bed, and then went down again.

When she came in, Yan Beicheng had recovered the birthmark on his face and sat up.