Chapter 1798

Mo Chen was ordered by his own concubine to be hairy all over, and his scalp was about to explode. He knew that the concubine wanted to tell the Lord herself, and if he didn't get things right, when he came back, he would really marry him. Mrs. Ping.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen hurriedly said, "This subordinate will definitely tell the Lord the truth."

Not to mention Mo Chen, even Ye Chan was terrified when Yuan Changhuan touched her hand like this. Although Yuan Changhuan's words were for her own good, why did she always feel that Yuan Changhuan had something to say? .

Unfortunately, I wanted to break free, but I couldn't find a good opportunity.

Only then did Yuan Changhuan wave his hand, "Okay, as long as you understand, go."

"What's wrong?" Sensing Ye Chan's stiffness, Yuan Changhuan knew it well, and asked softly without showing any signs on his face.

Fearing Yuan Changhuan's sudden gentleness the most, Ye Chan shook her head, smiling as before, "Sister, my sister is a little tired, so I won't be with my sister for now, and my sister will go to bed earlier."

I thought Yuan Changhuan would stop him, but Yuan Changhuan let go of his hand in a good manner, and smiled lightly as always, "Okay, my sister will definitely come to my sister tomorrow."

"Otherwise my sister is very boring."

The corners of Ye Chan's lips twitched, it happened to be dark, no one could see her face, but she still replied softly, "Okay, my sister is bored too."

Yuan Changhuan let Ye Chan leave and went back to Xingzhixuan himself.

The first thing to do is to wash your hands. I don't know how many times I have touched this woman today, and I feel that my tender hands will be stained with bad breath.

"Concubine Shizi, it's done." Qing Wan handed the clean handkerchief to Yuan Changhuan and said softly.

After taking the handkerchief, he wiped his hands. Looking at the white and slender fingers, Yuan Changhuan asked, "By the way, when Xie Ci came last time, did you stare at my hands?"

When Yuan Changhuan asked this, his eyes dimmed inadvertently.

Naturally, she didn't say this for the maidservants to hear.

"I should have seen it, and the maidservant is not sure." Qing Wan frowned and thought for a while, then finally shook her head, "Why does Shi Zifei ask this?"

Hearing Qing Wan's words, Yuan Changhuan squinted his peach blossom eyes, and said calmly, "It's very simple, my concubine needs to confirm whether Xie Ci has forgotten my concubine or her feelings."

No, it should be, Xie Ci deliberately pretended to forget the former or the latter.

He left in a hurry, leaving her no clues at all.

Yuan Changhuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had returned to the previous clarity and coolness.

Sure enough, when Qing Wan heard it, she was also skeptical, "The concubine Shizi is right, but the servant guesses that the lord may have forgotten his feelings, otherwise it wouldn't be said that two people suddenly became two people in one day."

They all understand in their hearts that if the Lord is really good, it is impossible to marry someone else suddenly.

After all, Xie Ci's image in people's hearts before Xie Ci was that of Yuan Changhuan. Otherwise, how could it be possible that Yuan Changhuan had been away for so many years and Xie Ci still had no order to marry, not even other women.

She has always guarded herself like a jade for the concubine.

Yuan Changhuan heard Qingwan's explanation, nodded slightly, and said calmly, "Qingwan, you are right."

"Then what should we do?" Qing Wan continued cautiously.

She is very sensitive, and she has noticed in the past few days that the partition wall that Shi Zifei said has ears.

Yuan Changhuan replied leisurely, "Forget it, let nature take its course, if my concubine and Xie Ci have no fate, then we should divorce and marry each other."

(End of this chapter)

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