Before passing the flowers to a stranger, she couldn't help but pause the movement, her eyes sparkled, “Princess, it is better to present this object to Her Royal Highness, they should make their own decision. ”

The stranger heard of the flowers and said, "Well, in order not to make you suspicious, this book of 10,000 people is naturally read by the King, and I am reading it. ”

She glanced at the small page standing behind Yanbeicheng, and the small page would come over, hastily picking up the book of 10,000 people in the hands of Nanhe and presenting it to Yanbeicheng.

The Ten Thousand People's Book is more than a dozen pages long and short, relying on Yan Beicheng alone is not enough to fully expand it, the small pages hurriedly called the small pages, and the two of them completely expanded the Ten Thousand People's Book.

Only, it's more than a metre long, and it's filled with names of people with different handwriting.

Nanhe's heart was just relieved.

Pinkie stretched her neck, so she saw the corner of the Book of the People, her lips suddenly raised high, “Your Highness, should we make a decision? If you are impatient, I'm sure the Emperor will make a decision. This woman is not worthy of a princess at all. ”

She already hates strange flowers. She is also the common daughter of the family, can only be sent to the human concubine, this bitch is also common, how can she be the princess of this kiss.

Yanbeicheng's eyes gradually subsided, and his eyes crossed this book of 10,000 people, set on the delicate cheeks of strangers, for a long time without opening.

Yan Xuanxuan stood up somewhat insensitively. Luckily, Chen Kang pressed him quietly.

However, the concern in his heart did not diminish by half because of this, but in addition to this concern, there was also a hint of hope in his heart...

He really wanted the flowers to be put to rest, so... he had a chance.

No, she said that she is no longer Liu Qiang, now her name is Xianghua, two people are completely different from Liu Qiang...

Yan Zenxuan pinched his sleeve robe, tightened his bloody lips and fell into his own tangle.

There was no panic on the side of the stranger's flower, his eyes circled in the room, then Xu Xu walked to the side of Yanbeicheng, raised his finger to point at the words in front of the book of Wanmin, slowly read out, “Yuzhou bandits marching forward, horse weak soldiers are lacking, people suffer, people do not talk about life, we wait, but I still ask His Majesty to drop the message earlier, Zhuan Yuzhou recruit horses, protect one side of my people Zhouquan, Li Daniu, Wang 23rd..."

The bottom of Yanbeicheng's eyes didn't change a bit. As if it had been predicted for a long time, it made an incredible appearance on its face. It blinked and looked closely in the direction indicated by the flowers on the stranger. The lips couldn't help but tick a few points.

Nanhe and Pinggi heard that they were all turning their heads and staring at Xueqi as if they were questioning what was going on. However, it is also an incredible colour on the face of Sherida, who obviously has no knowledge of the matter.

Yan Xuanxuan returned to God and stared at the stranger's place before reading it again. First, he was surprised. However, although the strings in his heart were loose, he was not happy.

The attention of strangers was focused on the few people kneeling down, without paying attention to the other people, the voice was flat and softly said: “Your Majesty, you see, this is a great book of people, but this is clearly a book of people who petition His Majesty, what does it matter to me? ”

Yanbeicheng made people temporarily put away their petitions, so they looked to Xueqi, Nanhe and others, “Xueqi, what sin should you deliberately frame the Queen? ”