Chapter 445: Like Smoke

Hearing Yu'er say this, Yan Qingcheng suddenly remembered, she didn't have such a heavy class concept, but it didn't mean that Yu'er didn't have it either.

Although in contrast, Yu'er and the others are already very presumptuous, but I have to deny that many times, the two of them still have the feeling of the supremacy of traditional concepts.

Yan Qingcheng paused and said, "I understand." ”

Yu'er knew that her words this time would definitely make Yan Qingcheng unhappy, so she pursed her lips and stopped talking, and retreated silently.

Yan Qingcheng lowered her eyes, she didn't have time to care about these small things, she still had important things to do at the moment.

Calling Shen Xiang'an, Yan Chengcheng didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "I heard that the Four Nations Celebration will be held recently?" ”

"Haven't you always cared about that?"

Shen Xiangan was very surprised, according to Yan Chengcheng's character, how could he not be like the person who took the initiative to ask about this matter, why did he ask specifically now?

Thinking like this, Shen Xiang'an's eyes were a little weird: "Don't you be a fake Yan Chengcheng."

"I'll ask you if so."

Yan Qingcheng was in no mood to joke now, her face was very solemn, Shen Xiang'an could see that she was indeed in a hurry, so she straightened her face: "Almost half a month later, it will be the day of the Four Kingdoms Celebration, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"I need Icegrass."

Yan Tingcheng glanced at her, without concealing it at all: "This is a very important medicinal herb, whether the prince can survive or not depends on this."

Seeing that she was so serious, and then looking at her serious face, Shen Xiang'an said curtly: "This is not very easy to do...... Ice Spirit Grass is a thing of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, not to mention anything else, and now the relationship between Shang Hai and the Eastern Jin Dynasty is not as good as before, even when they were friendly in the past, they have never taken out Ice Spirit Grass. ”

"There's always a way to get it."

Yan Qingcheng's eyes flickered.

She has developed an antidote, but there is no ice spirit grass, and this so-called antidote is only a palliative rather than a cure.

In that case, why would she take the risk?

"But ......"

Shen Xiang'an wanted to say something more, but when he thought of Qin Moxiao protecting Yan Tingcheng that day, and Yan Tingcheng running around for Qin Moxiao, those words that wanted to persuade him couldn't be said at once, and finally a thousand words turned into one sentence: "If you want to do it, just go."

After speaking, Shen Xiang'an grabbed his hair in annoyance: "You shouldn't let me know about this, I don't know it's better, I know now, I have to let my conscience condemn it, I can't help you, you really said that you really moved some crooked thoughts, then it's not a personal grudge."

"Can't you trust me like that?"

Yan Tingcheng glanced at her, knowing that her words were a joke, but he still straightened his face: "You don't know what to do about this, and I didn't call you here today."

Shen Xiangan glanced at her: "Don't talk about this, I've never been here, we are all clear to ourselves, if you don't mention it, I don't feel so burdened in my heart."

Yan Qingcheng knew that she was also anxious in her heart now, so she bowed slightly: "Then I'll go to the pharmacy first, and I'll talk about it when I come out if there's anything."

"Go, go, go!"

Shen Xiang'an sighed, she had to think about how she was going to do this.

East Palace.

The beautiful carcass of the beauty wearing light gauze looms, and every move is amorous, just a simple tea drink, and it also makes people listen to all kinds of coquettishness.

"Your Highness, drink some tea, so as not to be bad for your body."

Like smoke raising that heart-pounding face, a pair of eyes full of admiration.

Shang Xuanhao was extremely satisfied with this kind of look, reached out and pinched her chin, and said in a flirtatious tone: "This palace doesn't like to drink tea."

Ruyan lowered her head, smiled shyly, and suddenly seemed to overshadow the whole room, she stretched out her Qianqianyu hand, put the teacup to her lips, drank it in her mouth, and then reached out to hook Shang Xuanhao's neck and handed her lips up.

Shang Xuanhao's eyes darkened, clasped her waist, and demanded fiercely.

When the two of them finally separated, the two lips like smoke were already red, and the beauty's eyes were circulating, as if they were angry and angry, which made Shang Xuanhao look even more distracted, and he couldn't care about anything else, and directly pressed the person under him.

After a burst of clouds and rain, Ruyan's face flushed: "If you can stay together, Ruyan is really a blessing for three lives."

"You are the woman of this palace, and this palace naturally wants to hold you in the palm of your hand."

Shang Xuanhao pinched the soft flesh on her body lightly and heavily: "Do you know that the first time I saw you, this palace felt shocked."

There was a shyness on his face: "Your Highness is used to laughing at the slaves."

After speaking, Ruyan said very casually: "I heard that at the beginning, His Royal Highness and the side concubine Niangniang were also a good story."

As soon as Yan Qiuyue was mentioned, Shang Xuanhao's face suddenly sank: "It's good to mention what this femme fatale poisonous woman does, and I don't want to dirty your mouth."

"Does Your Highness like her?"

Ruyan became arrogant at this time, and rubbed his arm with the softness of his body: "Your Royal Highness will tell people, the slave family looks, the side concubine Niangniang looks gentle and generous, but she has never dared to get along with her, for fear that the slave family will think that the slave family has taken away the favor of His Royal Highness the Prince."

"She's something, who does this palace like to report to her?"

Shang Xuanhao snorted coldly: "You don't have to have anything to do with her, this woman is vicious, if you are implicated at that time, won't the palace lose more than it gains?"

"Your Highness~"

Like a red cigarette on his face, he shouted at him coquettishly, Shang Xuanhao suddenly came to his senses, left Yan Qiuyue behind, and leaned over again.

There were soon a burst of embarrassing voices in the room, Yan Qiuyue stood outside the door, her face was blue and white and blue, so wonderful.

"Niangniang, or let's go back first."

Chunlan persuaded dryly, according to Yan Qiuyue's character, I am afraid that there is no way to be good about this matter, not to mention the rest, just these few words, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has completely given up the side concubine.

"It's just a slut whore, and he dares to compare it to me?"

After a while, Yan Qiuyue almost squeezed out these words from between her teeth, and said through gritted teeth.

Even if she knows in her heart that Shang Xuanhao is lustful, a large part of the reason is not because of the word lust.

"It's just a little slut, let's see!"

Yan Qiuyue knew that she couldn't change anything, but she was always unwilling in her heart, and it was clear that she was married to the second most noble person in the world, but she was not as good as a person who was about to become a widow.

She heard that on the night Yan Qingcheng got married, His Royal Highness King Qin was assassinated, which shows that she is an ominous person, and there is clearly no way to clear her name, but she really didn't expect that the people in the whole land chose to believe her.