Chapter 2064 The Arabian Nights
Chapter 485 The Arabian Nights
Hua Qianliu smiled brightly, then turned her head to look at Moshanghua, "Xiao Mohua, you really are not authentic enough, you wouldn't even know me if you came to the imperial city alone."
Mo Shanghua looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and said suspiciously, "It's not a strange thing for me to come here, but you, why did you suddenly come to this imperial city?"
"I'm a businessman, and I have to travel far and wide to do business. What's so unusual about coming to the Imperial City?" Hua Qianliu shrugged, sat down beside her, and said with a smile, "Besides, this teahouse is also mine. industry."
Mo Shanghua was not at all surprised by his words, and she didn't want to quarrel with him, so she simply turned her head, looked at Yan Cenxuan, and smiled apologetically, "This person is the most naughty, Your Highness, don't take offense."
A smile appeared on Yan Cenxuan's sickly face, and his tone was gentle, "It's not a problem, besides, a free and easy person like Playboy is what I am most fascinated by."
Speaking of this, his face became uncontrollably depressed, and there was a little yearning in his eyes.
He was born with such a body, he couldn't be like ordinary people, let alone be as free and easy as Hua Qianliu, I don't know how envious he was.
When Mo Shanghua heard the words, she couldn't help but fell silent, she really didn't know how to comfort her.
I thought Hua Qianliu would skip this topic tactfully, but he didn't want to, he just raised his head and smiled, his face was full of relief.
"How difficult is it for Your Highness to behave like an ordinary person? Isn't there a peerless genius doctor in front of you?"
Yan Cenxuan's eyes that suddenly lit up just now were slightly tinged with bitterness, "My body is a disease of insufficiency brought about by birth, and I have long given up any hope, so I don't need to let Mrs. Lao Huang worry about it."
If possible, why does it not want to heal well.
Mo Shanghua had mentioned it to her before, but how could he not know, this matter is nothing short of fantasy.
That's all, so be it.
Mo Shanghua couldn't bear it when she saw his disheveled face, "Although I can't completely restore your body, I can help you relieve the pain, at least better than the current state."
Hua Qianliu was obviously not familiar with him, but she also tried to comfort him again and again: "It's better to die than to live. It's so simple and simple, doesn't it mean that His Highness Thirteen doesn't know?"
Yan Cenxuan shook his head with a wry smile, stood up, and looked deeply at Moshanghua, "I know you are in a difficult situation in the imperial city, but I am too weak to help you. How is it dragging you down?"
"Sorry, I'm not feeling well, and I have to rush back to the palace to say goodbye." After saying that, he turned around and walked ahead without any rejection.
Although the back is thin and thin, it is still tall and straight.
Mo Shanghua sighed slightly in her heart, knowing that Yan Cenxuan just didn't want to trouble her. But in the end, I feel a little distressed for such a gentle and humble prince.
Hua Qianliu saw that Moshang Huawang was in a daze, and she couldn't help sighing: "It is rumored that the third prince will not live to be twenty-five years old. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that it is really embarrassing."
Mo Shanghua turned her head, and said without smiling, "Hua Qianliu, you're here on purpose, isn't it just a chance encounter?"
Hua Qianliu immediately sighed and wailed, "I really can't hide from your eyes."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and took out a small porcelain vase from his bosom, and put the small porcelain vase into Moshanghua's hand, "I'm walking with Liu Zheng, he already knows the situation in Beicheng, he's quick-witted, and he's expected it a long time ago." There will be such a day, so let me bring this thing first, entrust me to give it to you, and let you see it before handing it over."