If she had, she would have swung a silver needle long ago. Cut off the helmets of these people first, but today...

She glanced at Yan Beicheng and saw that there seemed to be anger in his eyebrows and that there was no disguise, and her heart was instantly clear.

“Your Majesty, the concubine must leave first.” Her eyes swept through the crowd and she noticed that some of the emotions were not so angry, her eyes glistened and her eyes blessed.

Yanbeicheng immediately grabbed her hand and her anger appeared to have erupted.

“Your Majesty...” The stranger washed the flowers and felt the power in Yan Beicheng's hands. His eyes swept once again at several people whose emotions had not changed significantly before.

Only, when those people saw Yan Beicheng so angry, a little excitement appeared in their eyes, and the words in their mouths became increasingly excessive, and even began to yell that strange flowers were evil demons.

These people, fearing that it was Zhao Wei's side of the line of sight, Zhao Wei's people, that is, Prime Minister Liu's people. Liu Bohan still considered himself immortal. After such a long time, he still refused to let her go. At least she had been his daughter for more than a decade.

When it's really... heartfelt.

However, the main purpose of these people is also, I fear, to monitor Yan Beicheng and see if what he had previously done was false.

Thinking of this, the stranger's eyes lightly scratched the color of derision, but there was a countermeasure in his heart. He turned his face and grabbed Yan Beicheng's hand. “Your Highness, if the concubine is also Princess Tang, they are so rude, you...”

She thought in her mind about Qin Ya's previous words to her, the evil demon Ji in the book did not think, but before she finished, Yan Beicheng interrupted her next words step by step.

“Somebody get the princess out of the barracks.” He bandaged his face and said faceless to the side.

If you are no longer a neighbor, you are a stranger. The flowers themselves are a lullaby, so much so that you can't return to God.

“Yan Beicheng, what are you doing?” She frowned slightly and looked at Yan Beicheng in surprise and confusion, lowering her voice.

“Didn't you hear that?” Yanbeicheng is like being instantly touched by a nerve. It has always been a little angry on the face. Even when talking to strangers, it does not have half a convergence. Instead, it becomes more sharp.

Strange flowers were suddenly shocked by his sudden change, and the future could not be considered. The face of Qin Ya around him had been completely white.

“Princess...” She was terrified. Her palm cheeks were white. She cautiously dragged on the corner of a stranger. “Let's go home first. ”

Although Qin Ya is happy with such a bloody place, he is not in the mood at this time. On the one hand, let Qin Ya first pull the flowers on the stranger and go outside. On the other hand, keep an eye on the surrounding emotionally excited people.

The stranger flowered in a crowd of two people, crossed the many soldiers, his eyes fell on the stranger standing on the high platform, Liu eyebrows gently raised, his eyes seemed confused, and there seemed to be some clear meaning.

The appearance of Yan Beicheng was so angry that many people were frightened. Therefore, as soon as the people below saw the flowers flowered on the stranger, they immediately arranged a carriage, hurried back to the horse whip, and sent the flowers on the stranger back to the king's house.

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dock yard

“Princess, what happened today is wrong with the prince, but he may have something to hide, so don't be so stuffy all the time. ”

As soon as the stranger returned, he sat down at the table with no expression on his face. Qin Yatong was worried when Qin Yatong poured tea and she did not sip it.