Princess, be nice

Chapter 109

Could it be that Xie Ci is here to heal himself?

Looking up, his eyes are strange.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Yuan Changhuan's glowing peach blossom eyes, Xie Ci concentrated and held his breath, and after a moment, he said softly and politely, "Try not to move around for half an hour, this son will leave first."

"After all, it's not appropriate to stay in a women's boudoir for a long time."

These words were spoken to Rong Yuanhou and also to Yuan Changhuan.

Before Yuan Changhuan could nod his head and urge him, his father, who was dragging his feet, turned his eyebrows coldly, "Who dares to say something wrong with this Marquis here!"

"You and Yuanyuan can be regarded as a master and apprentice, don't stick to these common etiquette, and come when you want in the future."

Xie Ci smiled gently, "Master Hou really has great wisdom."

The gentleman's rambling praises made people have no doubt that he was flattering.

Rong Yuanhou, who has always hated other people's good words, immediately laughed, "Let's go, Benhou invites you to Zhaoyuan Restaurant for a drink!"

Yuan Changhuan was dazed, watching his father and brother embrace Xie Ci and take him out.

Come to the door.

Xie Ci suddenly looked back and smiled.

The thin lips hooked slightly, and the phoenix eyes were pitch black.

Yuan Changhuan's arm suddenly had layers of dense pimples.

The hair is creepy.

"Little cousin?"

Just as Yuan Changhuan was immersed in the shock brought by Xie Ci, Ying Qicheng's low voice came from outside.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Yuan Changhuan looked at him dissatisfied.

This person helped Xie Ci, and now he still dares to appear in front of her.

Yuan Changhuan sat up from the bed, his eyes were piercing.

It complements her appearance even more.

Ying Qicheng's originally crown-like face was flattering, "Little Cousin, if it weren't for Mr. Xie, both of us would be severely punished now. After all, beating the prince violently is also a serious crime."

Father always loves to see brothers and sisters respectful, if he finds out that he secretly teamed up with little cousin to beat Liuhuang brother violently, he will definitely be furious.

Yuan Changhuan's stern look was somewhat relieved, "Does the Sixth Prince know now?"

"I don't know, Mr. Xie helped us put the blame on someone else."

Ying Qicheng rubbed his hands, with a deep expression on his face: "Brother Sixth Emperor is probably going to find trouble with Brother Fourth Emperor now."

Until Ying Qicheng put down the medicinal wine and left, Yuan Changhuan still frowned in thought.

Finally came to a terrible conclusion.

Xie Ci really wants to marry her!

no no no...

Yuan Changhuan shook his head, this is not the point, the point is why Xie Ci helped the seventh prince to blame the fourth prince.

Wasn't Xie Ci the emperor's teacher in the previous life? The emperor in the previous life was the fourth prince.

Yuan Changhuan couldn't figure it out more and more, the emperor's teacher, Xie Ci was even younger than the fourth prince, the origin of this emperor's teacher was strange.

Is there something I have overlooked by myself.

"Miss, Miss Feng is here to see you."

Yuan Changhuan calmed down when Yudun's brisk voice came.

"Yudun, come in first and help me change my clothes."

"Yes!"

Trying to be supported by Yuduan, Yuan Changhuan found that his waist really healed.

Twisting the willow waist, there is no pain.

When seeing Feng Jinyue, Yuan Changhuan had already moved freely.

"Hey, round beauty, didn't you twist your waist?"

Entering Yuan Changhuan's boudoir, Feng Jinyue asked worriedly.

Yuan Changhuansu held the teapot in his hand and poured Feng Jinyue a cup of fruit tea. Then his red lips parted slightly, and his voice curled like a string, "It's cured."

Feng Jinyue sighed, "It's really an era when capable people are born in large numbers, and a twisted waist can be cured so quickly."

Accustomed to Feng Jinyue's shocking words from time to time, Yuan Changhuan's lips were stained with a smile, and he leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looking at her with beautiful eyes, "Do you have something on your mind?"

　After four thousand changes, rubbing her chest and hugging her thighs, asking for a ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)