V2.Chapter 649

Look, what is the purpose of such a polite tone?

Mo Shang Hua's steps never stop, continue to walk with Yanbei city.

If Liu Han had not lived in the old days, he would have hung up. But today, in front of all the civil and military officials, Liu Bohan, a father with a thick old face, called out again, "I want to talk to Princess Yu if I have something to say, and ask the princess to show her face and stay."

Liu Bohan has always attached great importance to his face. At the moment, he is willing to give up his old face. However, he gives a little interest to the flowers on the street.

She wanted to see what was the reason why Liu Bohan was so willing to face down.

Think of here, the foot of the flower on the street slightly Dun, turn around, "what do you want to say about Liu Xiang?"

Liu Bohan wanted to get up to speak, but he knelt down all morning. He was in his forties. This morning, his knees were aching and very weak. He couldn't get up for a moment.

The flower on the stranger looked at coldly, and had no intention to help at all.

Seeing this, Liu Weng quickly beckoned two internal servants to come over and helped Liu Bohan up.

Many of the officials raised their eyes to see it quietly, and they had already made calculations in their hearts.

It seems that Liu Bohan's father has no weight in the heart of Princess Yu, or perhaps the future queen. Therefore, he should pay more attention to the transaction with Liu Bohan.

How could Liu Bohan not know the plan in the hearts of all the people, and he felt ashamed in his heart, but he did not show any performance on his face. He was quite respectful and did not look like a father. "Princess Yu, please move here."

The flower on the street nodded and was about to go forward, but Yan Beicheng held her hand, frowning slightly and worried in the eyes.

What can Liu Bohan do in front of the civil and military officials?

In the heart of the stranger flower, he gently pinched and pinched in the palm of Yan Beicheng, smiling at him, indicating that he was at ease.

Yan Beicheng just let go, and he turned into the Yangxin hall.

……

Now he was in the palace, and Liu Bohan could not go far. He found a rather empty place under the hall.

It's so open that walls have ears.

Flowers on the street naturally understand the deep meaning, but also let Qin Ya and now always follow her side of the moling station far away.

"I heard that the princess is now pregnant?" Liu Bohan opened his mouth, but did not directly express his conjecture. Instead, he asked about the body of the flower on the stranger.

The stranger subconsciously raised his hand and gently stroked his stomach. He nodded indifferently, "please remember the prime minister. Now you are pregnant in March."

Liu Bohan's face actually showed some kind of gratification, "so, I was relieved. I didn't expect that Liu Bohan would still be able to see his grandson born in his lifetime."

The corner of the flower's lips on the stranger drew a sarcastic arc and said, "if what I remember is correct, what Liu Xiang cares about most is his declared status. How can he think of his grandson now?"

Liu Bohan's expression on his face was stiff, but there was a bit of shame on his back. "Qianqian, I've been a father for a long time. No matter what happened in the past, it's my father who can't help you."

After a pause, he sighed, as if he were dozens of years old. "I have reached this age, and I have few children under my knees. Now I just want to be reunited with my family. In the past, I did something wrong. I am willing to make up for it with everything. As long as you still recognize my father and let your child call me grandfather."