Princess, be nice

Chapter 1486 Why Help Me Who Are You?

The military doctor smiled and nodded, the narrowing in his eyes almost overflowing.

Xie Ci turned a deaf ear, holding Yuan Changhuan in his arms, and walked away from Yuan Changqing's tent, and went to the next door, the tent specially vacated for Yuan Changhuan, and Xie Ci's tent was also here.

It is inevitable that my wife ran away halfway, or another personality appeared halfway, they have been eating and living together during this period of time, except for not doing any intimate things, other times, they are no different from husband and wife.

Unfortunately, only Xie Ci and Yuan Changhuan know that when they sleep at night, most of them sleep on the soft couch. In Yuan Changhuan's words, if they sleep together, the one who wakes up in the middle of the night is another person. Woman, can I accept my resignation?

How can Xie Ci say that he can accept it, even though he knows that this is his wife, but the lady never feels that she is the same person as another personality.

Therefore, Xie Ci could only sleep on a soft couch in order not to make the lady feel unhappy.

And he can't climb into the bed in the middle of the night. No one is as eager as Xie Ci to want the lady to restore her real body and soul. But after so many years of waiting, it's just the same room and different beds, and he can wait.

Furthermore, he has covered the net, and now the prey can only get in by himself.

It is self-evident who this prey is.

After putting Yuan Changhuan on the bed, Xie Ci sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yuan Changhuan quietly.

I don't know how long I watched it.

Suddenly, the woman who was sleeping soundly, her curled eyelashes fluttered a few times, and slowly opened her eyes.

At this moment, Mo He's voice came from outside, "Master, this subordinate has something important to report."

Xie Ci didn't see the change in Yuan Changhuan, and then turned around and walked out of the tent, signaling Mo He to shut up and not to wake her up to sleep.

And Yuan Changhuan tilted his head, looking at the figure of the man who had already walked out of the tent. If she was not blind, this person should be the emperor teacher.

At the moment of leaving, Yuan Changhuan happened to vaguely see Xie Ci's profile.

But only for an instant.

After Xie Ci left, Yuan Changhuan sat up slowly, rubbed his sore forehead, and stretched out his palm subconsciously. After seeing his white and delicate palms, he was relieved that the last time he woke up was not too far away. For a long time, her hands were still young.

The last time she woke up and found that she had become an old man, she was almost terrified, and this time her first reaction was the same.

But why did he come to a tent-like place? Could it be that Yuan Changhuan in this body woke up for a long time and brought her here.

With his head down, Yuan Changhuan kept thinking about what happened during this period, but he didn't have any memory.

In desperation, I had to give up.

While thinking about it, a clear Sanskrit voice suddenly came from my ear, "Do you want to monopolize this body? The poor monk can help you."

"Who are you, why are you helping me, and how do you know..."

Yuan Changhuan suddenly heard the sound of his head exploding, and was a little flustered for a moment, but he quickly suppressed it and looked around, "Where are you, Ming people don't say dark words, you come out!"

There was a burst of laughter in my mind, "The poor monk is not a bad person, you should know the identity of the poor monk, the poor monk is your husband's uncle, Xuanling."

Husband's uncle?
Yuan Changhuan quickly searched for information about this person in his mind, and suddenly thought... There really is such a person!
(End of this chapter)