Princess, be nice

Chapter 143

"Miss, I've been waiting for a long time, is it cold?"

Yuduan ran over in small steps, put the cloak on Yuan Changhuan's body, held her young lady's hand, and found that it was very warm, she asked in surprise, "Huh, why isn't it cold?"

The lady is always afraid of the cold, the wind is so strong tonight, the lady's hands are not cold?

Yuan Changhuan thought that Xie Ci had been standing at the wind, blocking all the wind behind her, and she didn't get the wind at all.

Why are your hands cold.

Fortunately, Yudu didn't care too much.

On the carriage leaving Uncle Anyuan's mansion, Yuan Changhuan looked at his contemplative mother-in-law.

Finally couldn't help asking, "Mother? How's it going?"

Mrs. Yuan's originally tense face suddenly relaxed, and she looked at her daughter with a smile, "Mother thought you could really resist not asking."

Seeing this expression, Yuan Chang breathed a sigh of relief, "Is this... solved?"

"Well, thanks to the old lady, otherwise, if we were entangled by this kind of people, we would have suffered eight lifetimes of misfortune." Madam Yuan sighed, "In the future, Hua Sheng, a shrew, will not dare to entangle us."

"She can talk so easily?" Yuan Changhuan asked in disbelief, how did the old lady solve it.

Madam Yuan snorted coldly, "Otherwise, what can I do, she was just talking nonsense, without evidence, and insisted on accusing you of her daughter's disfigurement."

In fact, Mrs. Yuan didn't know the details, because the old matriarch finally called Hua Sheng into the inner room to talk alone.

Hua Sheng reluctantly apologized in front of the noble wives, admitting that the rumors about Pingcheng were her fault.

Mrs. Yuan still couldn't figure it out, "It's just why the old matriarch wanted to help us?"

There was no close relationship before.

The slender fingers under Yuan Changhuan's sleeves were entangled, and one could see the irritability in his heart.

Mother doesn't know, but she knows that it must be Xie Ci's help, otherwise, how could the old matriarch, who has never cared about world affairs, suddenly host a banquet and suddenly condescend to settle such trivial matters.

"Okay, I don't want to worry about these troubles, the beginning of next month will be your and Ji's big day, mother must take good care of it."

Be sure to hold a beautiful wedding ceremony for your daughter!
Compared to Mrs. Yuan who was delighted, Yuan Changhuan was a little melancholy. The days passed so quickly, and it was July [-]th.

Thinking of the cold war with Xie Ci last time, it seems that it is still close at hand, but unexpectedly it has passed more than a month.

The scars on her wrists are all gone.

By the way, the wrist!
Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought why Xie Ci just touched her wrist. Could it be that he was looking for the scar left by last time?
Because he couldn't find it, he turned cold.

What is Xie Ci's mind pretending to be all day long, Yuan Changhuan really wants to take a closer look at his mind.

Early the next morning, Marquis Fengyang came to the door in person to apologize.

The originally raucous rumors ended with a slap in the face by the Fengyang Houfu.

"Why do you want to marry a beautiful woman from Yuan, huh, I knew how the Yuan family could fall in love with a son-in-law like Young Master Leng."

"Yes, it turned out that it was all caused by the Fengyang Houfu."

"It's shameful, using this method to force Miss Yuan to marry her."

On the way to Fengyue Tower, Yuan Changhuan could hear the discussions outside while he was in the carriage.

Her romantic story probably won't dissipate in Pingcheng for a while.

"Hey."

Yudu couldn't help but sigh.

Yuan Chang asked leisurely, "What's the matter with you, you've been moaning and sighing a lot lately."

"It's not for your lifelong event, miss. You said, if this continues, can you still get married?"

Yuan Changhuan snorted arrogantly, "Some people want to marry Miss Ben."

(End of this chapter)