Princess, be nice

Chapter 1085

She closed her phoenix eyes.

Xie Ci suppressed the complexity in his heart.

Why should he be soft-hearted towards Changsun Jing's son.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Ci's thin lips became more and more cold.

He is the son of Changsun Jing.

Xie Ci kept admonishing himself in his heart.

How can one be soft-hearted towards the eldest grandson Jing's son?Even though Yuan Changhuan's blood was flowing through his body.

However, thinking of Yuan Changhuan's bloodline.

Xie Ci's expression suddenly became severe.

Yes, it's their son!

Should not exist!

This compartment.

It was as if he heard his own son calling.

Yuan Changhuan was getting faster and faster.

In nearly half of the time, they returned to the stands.

At this time, there was no one else in the stands except Xie Ci.

Yuan Changhuan walked step by step towards the man who was standing leisurely in the stands, looking from his back, the handsome man of Yushu, "Thank you, where did you hide my son?"

"Of course it's the place to go." Xie Ci suddenly turned around and grabbed Yuan Changhuan's wrist, which he had chopped off with a dagger.

His eyes fell on her face from the sharp blade of the dagger.

Seeing her pale as paper face for an instant.

The thin lips evoked a cool and thin arc.

"You return my son!"

Yuan Changhuan swung the dagger at Xie Ci like crazy.

Use all your strength.

What about Jiang Yuan?

By the way, what about Jiang Yuan?

Looking into her eyes, Xie Ci didn't know what she was thinking.

While fighting her, he replied with ease, "Are you looking for your guard?"

"He was restrained by Zhetian, life and death are up to you."

I finished my thanks slowly.

"I want to die with you! You should die!"

Yuan Changhuan's eyes were red, she thought that Xie Ci had killed her son, and the energy in her body seemed to burst out to die with him.

"Your son is not dead."

"If you don't stop, you will go mad." Xie Ci frowned, "Stop, I'll tell you where your son is."

Heard the words of thanks.

Yuan Changhuan's energy dissipated instantly.

The red eyes, like cinnabar, gradually returned to normal, "Where is my son?"

Every word, every word is full of hatred.

Knowing that she hated him because of the child.

Hate to the bone.

Of course thanking him will not kill Yuan Miao.

When he was still in her womb, he was unfavorable to Yuan Miao, and Yuan Changhuan hated him so much, now that he has a deeper relationship with Yuan Miao, Xie Ci is very clear that if he really hurt Yuan Miao, Yuan Miao Changhuan will definitely fight him desperately.

That's not what he wanted.

Besides, just a child.

There is no threat to him at all.

"Where are you talking about sending him to where he should go?" Yuan Changhuan asked coldly.

Xie Ci didn't say a word, Yuan Changhuan thought he was lying to himself.

Trembling with anger.

Xie Ci's brows were faint, "No matter how ruthless this son is, he will not kill a child who is powerless."

"Oh, are you not ruthless?"

While Yuan Chang heaved a sigh of relief, he did not forget to sneer.

Especially when I heard the words of thanks, it was extremely ridiculous.

Xie Ci's tone was indifferent, "He is not dead, he was sent to the Northern Zhou Dynasty."

"Since it is the eldest grandson Jing's child, it is the right way to send him to find his father."

Yuan Changhuan's fingers holding the dagger became more and more forceful, feeling rejoiced and saddened in his heart.

At first she thought that Xie Ci's supposed place to go was to die.

Unexpectedly, he actually sent Miao Miao to Bei Zhou!
In this world, the last thing Yuan Changhuan wants Yuan Miao to see is Changsun Jing.

Because she is afraid.

I am afraid that Miaomiao is really Changsun Jing's son.

There was still a glimmer of hope in her heart that was thanks.

She is really sick.

(End of this chapter)