V2.Chapter 559

Mo Shang Hua also frowned and shook his head. After thinking about it, he said again: "he doesn't move about among the officials in the court. The people in his hands are also honest and peaceful. It's too mysterious."

The stranger has been thinking about it for many times, but he can't figure out his mind. He simply stopped thinking about it and said, "no matter what his purpose is, there is no big movement against us. The most important thing is Yan Moli."

Thinking of Yan Mo's cruel and vicious temperament, she was very worried, "this man is cruel and ruthless, and has suffered twists and turns in recent days. She will surely reserve strength to fight back. You should pay more attention to it recently."

Yan Beicheng nodded solemnly, holding the hand of the flower on the stranger tightly. "It's wronged you. In the past, when I was in Yuzhou, I could go out and walk for a while, but now I'm confined in the inner house all day in the imperial city."

On the street flower light smile, the complexion is light and leisurely, "I eat well in the mansion, dress well, don't have to rush about tired, in addition to some boring, but also OK. I have also thought that after a period of time, I will open a medical center in central Beijing, and occasionally go to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment, so that I can pass the time. "

The world doesn't have to be modern. There are mobile phones, computers and other things that can be used to relieve boredom. She is really bored recently, but it is much better than the days when she licked blood at the edge of the knife.

If their foundation had not been stable in the Imperial City, she would have opened the hospital.

"Yan Huaizhong, I won't let you laugh at me for a long time."

They looked at each other with a smile, and they were affectionate in each other's eyes.

……

Since that day clear dream of the scene, the flowers on the street will dream day by day.

She tried to put the wooden box away from the distance, and the dream stopped miraculously. As soon as she put the wooden box back to her pillow, the dream would go on again.

Yan Beicheng was very busy in the imperial city. He often came back very late. Sometimes he went to the study and went to sleep by himself. Even though he had been sleeping for a few days on the same stranger, he did not seem to be affected by the wooden box. On the surface, everything was as usual.

On the other hand, she not only has the same dream every day, but from the fifth day on, the scene in the dream can be recalled when she is awake, and her modern affairs are frequently played in her mind like a lantern.

It also brought her into a new confusion.

The woman's soul in the dream, as well as the man in black, were dressed in the clothes of ancient people, but they were not like the people of this era. They were even more worried about the mysterious things, which made her confused and worried.

She did not know who the woman in her dream was, nor the identity of the man, and her heart was full of troubles.

Early in the morning, she simply took the wooden box to the tea house where she met huaqianliu before, and let people find huaqianliu.

After waiting for two hours, she didn't wait for the flowers. The flower on the street could not help calling for the steward here, "your childe has something to do today, so don't you care to come?"

The steward flashed some strange color on his face, but he still nodded, "the pavilion master has some things to deal with, and he hasn't been in the building for inspection in recent days."

Seeing the dark sky outside the window, the stranger stood up and said, "when your childe comes back, please tell him for me that I have come."

"Don't worry about it." This man is worthy of being in charge of huaqianliu's hands. He speaks and does things perfectly. Hearing the words of flowers on the stranger, he immediately bows down and smiles and answers.