Princess, be nice

Chapter 1797
Following Shi Zifei's words, he replied, "My lord just left from Feng's house, just happened to bump into Shi Zifei and Mrs. Ping who were also there, so I was afraid that it would be too late and something would happen to the two of you, so I asked my subordinates to escort them back. "

"No wonder the carriage is so small. It turned out to be Xie Ci's own use." Yuan Changhuan's face was clear, and then he didn't ask any more questions, but calmly said the last sentence, "If that's the case, then hurry up and send us back, and send us back early. Round with him."

"Yes, we will be arriving at the Emperor's Mansion soon. Don't worry, Shi Zifei." After Mo Chen finished speaking, he raised his whip again to speed up the carriage.

And Ye Chan was on the side, listening to their conversation with a blank face, no wonder Xie Ci didn't go back to the house for the past few days, it turned out that it was not to hide from her, but to be a spy.

Even though Ye Chan had never been in the WTO, she knew that spies are really important to a country, so she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her. At first, she thought that Xie Ci left to avoid Yuan Changhuan, but later The longer it was, she suspected that Xie Ci was trying to hide from herself and not become a real husband and wife with herself, but today she inadvertently heard it from his subordinates, so she felt relieved.

She knew that no one could escape the pavilion master's forbidden spirit technique.

No matter how powerful Xie Ci is, she still wants to become the pavilion master's puppet, but she doesn't understand why the pavilion master insists on owning Yuan Changhuan's heart in an open and honest manner. After killing Xie Ci, will he get her soon? Why bother.

Yuan Changhuan saw Ye Chan drooping his eyebrows, looking tired, and smiled, "Are you tired? There will be many such things in the future. You have to get used to this kind of life."

"Not tired, I understand." Ye Chan pursed her lips, inexplicably did not want to meet Shang Yuan Changhuan's eyes, for some reason, being looked at by her eyes, the whole person seemed to be seen thoroughly.

She has never tasted this feeling since she was a child.

When passing by Rongyuanhou's Mansion, Mo Chen outside said suddenly, "Concubine Shizi, why don't you bring the young master back?"

"He went out with his grandfather, and he won't come back for a while. You don't need to pick him up. You'll come back when you've had enough fun." When Yuan Changhuan mentioned his son, he was very casual. Those who didn't know it thought their mother and son had a bad relationship. Woolen cloth.

If Ye Chan remembers correctly the information given to her by the pavilion master, their son is only four or five years old, maybe four or five years old, but Yuan Changhuan said that this kind of indulgence looks like fourteen or five years old.

Otherwise, which mother would let four or five-year-old children wander around.

Ye Chan resisted her desire to talk to Yuan Changhuan, and did not ask too much.

When we arrived at Rongyuanhou's Mansion, we would naturally arrive at the Emperor's Mansion. Seeing that the Emperor's Mansion was close at hand, Yuan Changhuan put down the curtain, got out of the carriage, and then looked at Mo Chen, "Okay, we don't need you to worry about it." , you go and say goodbye."

"Let him come back earlier. After all, Mrs. Ping's banquet hasn't been held yet. Although Mrs. Ping has no family members, she always wants to hold a banquet in our mansion for people to have a wedding." Yuan Changhuan specially instructed Mo Chen .

"If he doesn't come back again, I'll decide on my own and hold a wedding banquet for him. Let everyone come to drink the wedding wine. By the way, let's get to know the new wife of the Emperor's Mansion. Otherwise, many people don't know about it. Wouldn't it be wronged us? Mrs. Ping."

When saying this, Yuan Changhuan was still holding Ye Chan's hand and gently stroking her jade hand.

(End of this chapter)