Chapter 2113 Countermeasures

Chapter 534 Countermeasures

Yan Moli's mind was full of thoughts, but he still endured it, lifted his hem and knelt down, "My son is incompetent, so I ask my mother to put her body first and calm down for now."

Yan Moli was so docile, Empress Lin couldn't vent her anger, her face softened a little, but she didn't let him get up, "The matter has developed to this point, so tell me, what are you thinking now. "

Empress Lin continued to kneel without saying anything about Yan Moli, with no trace of resentment in her voice, "I have already prepared a countermeasure. After I went back, I immediately divorced Liu Qianqian, and I took the initiative to speak to my father to thoroughly investigate the past. Regarding the matter, give an explanation to Liu Xiang, and also give an explanation to my son."

What Yan Moli wanted to marry was the daughter of Liu Xiang's direct relative. Now that this daughter has become a counterfeit, he can naturally be regarded as a victim.

Thinking of this, Yan Moli felt a little settled, "It's inevitable that my father suspects that my son will recommend a smooth and neutral person to thoroughly investigate the events of the year, and the man Ma Erchen from Yuzhou will also let them do more restraint."

Seeing that Yan Moli's management was so clear, Empress Lin nodded slightly relieved, "There was no chaos, and you can still arrange things in an orderly manner. It is not in vain for me to educate you."

"It's the queen mother who raised her well." Yan Moli frowned, unable to see the expression in his eyes clearly.

Empress Lin stood up and helped Yan Moli up herself, "I'll let your grandfather's family cover it up for you. You must handle this matter in a leak-proof manner, and don't leave any flaws."

Yan Beicheng nodded, very well-behaved, "Please rest assured, mother."

Empress Lin's eyes softened, and even her voice returned to the gentleness of the past, "Li'er, I have never had a child in my life, I only have a son like you, and I only hope that you will be crowned a great treasure in the future. It's up to you."

A sarcasm quickly flashed across Yan Moli's eyes, but his face was still submissive, "I will never forget the mother's kindness in nurturing and nurturing my son."

...

Mo Shanghua and Yan Beicheng were going to leave the palace, but before they left the palace gate, they saw Xue Xue standing by the palace gate with a box in their hands.

As soon as Mo Shanghua came, Xue Xue covered her impatience and came up to her with a box in her hand.

"Princess Yu." She passed Yan Beicheng directly to look at Moshanghua, without getting up to salute.

Mo Shanghua glanced at Xue Xue with cold eyes, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Why is Miss Xue like this?"

If it was the past, even if Xue Xuedang couldn't control it and wanted to have a big fight with Moshanghua, he could bear it surprisingly today.

"The Holy Son entrusted me to deliver this to the Princess." Xue Xue said expressionlessly, repeating Ning Fuzhi's words verbatim, "The Holy Son ordered, and please ask the Princess to check it after returning home."

However, the box was intercepted by Yan Beicheng before it was delivered to Moshanghua.

Yan Beicheng held the box in one hand, and raised the corners of his lips with a smile that was not a smile, "Miss Xue, if the Holy Son has any intentions, if you say it directly to your face, what is it that you always send things like this? What did your Holy Son send last time?" , and made the princess unconscious, you should take this thing back."

After speaking, he threw the box back into Xue Xue's hands.

Xue Xue hurriedly took the box, as if afraid of breaking it, with a hint of anger on her delicate face, "His Royal Highness, it's fine if you don't accept it, what do you mean by such a waste?"

Yan Beicheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, like a layer of frost, "That's what you saw."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Mo Shanghua's slender waist and walked away.

Xue Xue's pretty face was livid with anger, and the box in the water almost fell out of her hands.

...

Mo Shanghua looked back at Xue Xue who was furious behind her, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

After the two got into the carriage and left the palace, she couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so flamboyant today?"

He doesn't show his face to others, and he doesn't hide it in front of Xue Xue.

There are eyeliners everywhere in the palace, and this matter will probably reach the ears of Empress Lin and the princes in less than half an hour.

Yan Beicheng pulled Mo Shanghua into his arms, and said domineeringly: "If I don't show up gradually, I'm afraid I won't be able to gain a firm foothold in the court, and there will be no reason to stay in the imperial city."

After a pause, he looked sideways, and sprayed his warm breath on Mo Shanghua's round, white and tender earlobes, "Of course it's because of you."

The itchy feeling made Mo Shanghua shrink back, and her earlobes turned slightly red.

Yan Beicheng didn't allow her to escape, and put his forehead on Mo Shanghua's hair, his voice suddenly dropped, "Seeing your helpless appearance today, I feel very uncomfortable, Mo'er, in the future, I will definitely not let you You are being insulted."

Mo Shanghua's cold brows and eyes burst into a smile, and he raised his hand to touch Yan Beicheng's smooth cheek, "So it feels like being protected by someone."

Yan Beicheng smiled lowly, and held her soft plain hand in his palm, "Isn't it very comfortable and happy?"

Mo Shanghua withdrew her hand, especially duplicity, "I feel like a useless person, and I'm not happy at all."

"Tough mouth." Yan Beicheng snorted dissatisfied, and pulled Mo Shanghua back into his arms, "The next thing may be the battle of the court, you should rest well in the next few days, and leave everything to me .”

Mo Shanghua found a comfortable place to lean against in Yan Beicheng's arms, and responded softly, "Just do what you want, and I won't hold you back. It's just that you have to pay more attention to yourself. The identity of the teacher should be handled carefully, otherwise I am afraid that it will not end in the future."

It seems that the status of the national teacher can bring a lot of convenience to Mo Shanghua, but if Yan Beicheng really succeeds in the future, this level of status will inevitably become a big trouble.

Yan Beicheng thought about it in his heart, so he only lazily responded.

For him at this moment, the most important thing is the warm and fragrant nephrite in his bosom.

"I want to go see Liu Qianqian." Mo Shanghua leaned against Yan Beicheng's arms and said suddenly.

Yan Beicheng was not surprised at all, his voice was still lazy, "It's up to you, I will help you take care of it, you just go."

He always knew himself so well.

Mo Shanghua's heart softened, and she leaned relaxedly in Yan Beicheng's arms, hearing Yan Beicheng's powerful heartbeat, which made her feel extra at ease.

Mo Shanghua sighed in her heart, and couldn't help saying softly: "When everything is over, let's find a place to live a peaceful and peaceful life?"

This kind of thinking, if it was her normal life, it would definitely be impossible, but today, she doesn't know what happened, and she yearns for this kind of life very much. I just want to grow old with Yan Beicheng like this.

But as soon as she said that, she regretted it.

Yan Beicheng carried so many things on his body, if he really succeeded, he would sit in the position of the Ninth Five Supreme.

Power is fascinating, and when the time comes, how can he be willing to abandon everything.

Thinking of this, the smile on Mo Shanghua's lips faded, and she sat up straight.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left Yan Beicheng's chest, Yan Beicheng pulled him back and pressed him on his chest forcibly.

A man's slightly annoyed voice came from above his head, "When did I say I didn't want to, how could you come to a conclusion in such a hurry?"

It seemed that something suddenly exploded in the air, filled with joy, "What do you mean?"

In Mo Shanghua's eyes as deep as a deep well, there was a look of surprise that she couldn't even imagine.

Yan Beicheng looked down at Moshanghua, just in time to bump into Moshanghua's eyes full of surprise, couldn't help but lovingly cupped her cheeks, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Mo Shanghua didn't care about being shy anymore, and put her arms around Yan Beicheng's neck, "What did you mean just now?"

It was rare to see Mo Shanghua like this, and Yan Beicheng intentionally teased him, so he deliberately changed the subject to tease, "Thinking about what happened today, Prime Minister Liu will regret it too much, and come here with a big sedan chair to recognize you."

Hearing this, Mo Shanghua couldn't help twisting his waist, and glanced over with cold eyes.

"Wrong, wrong." Yan Beicheng hurriedly begged for mercy, and while shamelessly embraced Mo Shanghua, he said: "I have lived this kind of intrigue for so many years, and I am tired of it long ago. When everything is settled , I will be a wealthy businessman, make money to support you, and take you to roam around."

Thinking of this scene, the corners of Yan Beicheng's lips could not help but twitch slightly, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy and anticipation, "Isn't it beautiful to live like this?"

When Mo Shanghua heard the words, the corners of her lips were controlled not to rise high, almost reaching the base of her ears.

"As you said." She leaned against Yan Beicheng's chest like a copper wall, and spoke softly.

Yan Beicheng couldn't hide his joy as he hugged Moshanghua tightly.

...

Mo Shanghua went to see Liu Qianqian who was now in the prison at night.

At that time, Liu Qianqian, who had been stripped of all the luxurious clothes and jewelry that belonged to Ling Wang's side concubine, didn't have a single hairpin in her hair, was wearing dirty and poor clothes, and was sitting blankly in a corner of the prison.

The internal organs of the dungeon were in a mess, and Liu Qianqian was white. Hands are already stained. In such dirty hands, he held a clean letter.

She seemed to be examining the letter paper very much, and she only gently pinched the corners with her hands, as if she was afraid of soiling the letter paper.

The sound of the prison door opening, and the sound of footsteps stepping on the withered grass, did not arouse Liu Qianqian's thoughts, she still sat there blankly.

Mo Shanghua stood still in front of Liu Qianqian, looked down at her, glanced at her, and took in the two extremely obvious words "divorce letter" on the letterhead in her hand.

"This stinky bitch's life is cheap. Just after she came in, someone sent a letter of divorce from Ling Wang's mansion. I don't think there is any possibility of turning over in the future. The princess has seen it and came out earlier, so as not to be tainted with bad luck." The prison chief He opened his mouth cursingly at the side, and went out first after explaining.

I don't know if Liu Qianqian was stimulated by the words of the cell boss, and the corners of her lips curled into a self-deprecating smile.

Without ridicule or ridicule, Mo Shanghua only looked at Liu Qianqian, and asked abruptly, "You love him so much?"

"Love?" Liu Qianqian squeezed the letter in her hand, tears filled her eyes instantly, "Yeah, I love him, it's beyond your imagination. Since he pulled me out of such a dirty and dark place... At that time, I had already given my whole heart to him.”