Princess, be nice

Chapter 1971 What does the lady want to do

Blood-like red.

However, the already vivid and enchanting face made it even more radiant and charming.

Who wouldn't want such a beautiful woman.

He wants more.

Xie Ci looked at Yuan Changhuan, and said slowly, without the slightest sign of being seriously injured, "Good stab."

Even, there is a smile in the eyes.

For a moment, Yuan Changhuan suddenly saw a flash of desolation in his eyes, and said in a long voice, "Yuanyuan!"

next moment.

It turned into a half-smile again.

Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes narrowed, no matter how stupid she was, she was aware of it.

With a certain mind, she pursed her bloody lips tightly, "Who are you?"

"Yuanyuan, I'm your husband." Xie Ci ignored the long sword in his chest and walked towards Yuan Changhuan step by step.

Yuan Changhuan thought of Mo Chen's words, and let go of his hand, afraid that he would really kill the wrong person by making such a move.

Seeing the man in a crescent-colored brocade robe walking towards him with a soft sword stuck in his chest, Yuan Changhuan was inexplicably puzzled, and his doubts became even heavier. He stepped back to the carriage, his eyes were fierce and menacing, "Who the hell are you?" , you are not thanking you."

"Who said I'm not Xie Ci, I know everything about you, how could it not be him?"

Xie Ci let out a low laugh, and casually pulled out the long sword stuck in his chest, "Are you afraid of this sword, don't worry, it won't do anything to me."

"It's just a flesh wound."

It was clearly to the heart, but he said it was a flesh wound. Could it be that he wasn't the one who hurt him.

Yuan Changhuan was full of thoughts.

Squinting her peach blossom eyes, she stared deeply at the man in front of her, stepped forward suddenly, and grabbed his neck.

Under the slippery palm is Xie Ci's Adam's apple.

At this time still ups and downs.

Yuan Changhuan grabbed Xie Ci's neck instead, pressed him on the carriage, and asked word by word, "Where did you get Xie Ci to go?"

"Heh, Yuanyuan, do you underestimate me, your husband, and think that I will be haunted and revived?" The sarcasm in Xie Ci's tone is extremely obvious, "In this world, if I don't want to, who can do it? ?”

"Who are you looking down on?"

The blood on his chest splashed onto the back of Xie Ci's fair and slender hands.

At this time, Xie Ci stretched out his hand.

Want to touch Yuan Changhuan's cheek.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Changhuan turned his head abruptly, causing Xie Ci's hand to slip away, but also accidentally wiped the blood from Xie Ci's palm on Yuan Changhuan's face.

The porcelain white jade face was covered with blood.

The strong smell of blood made Yuan Changhuan couldn't help frowning, "Thank you, what do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything, it's what the lady wants to do." Xie Ci chuckled, ignoring the hand on his neck that clamped his lifeline, still looking at Yuan Changhuan affectionately.

"Kill you, okay?"

Yuan Changhuan's peach-blossom eyes were dim, she leaned slightly, and breathed out like a randao in Xie Ci's ear.

Originally, there was no Polish expression on his face, but under Yuan Changhuan's sudden movement, he finally paused, and his handsome and picturesque face also faintly fluctuated.

After a while, Xie Ci raised her phoenix eyes lightly, "Very good."

Then he thanked him and leaned back, "Come."

"kill me."

This look of not wanting to live, in the eyes of others, is really... complicated, is this still the legendary Master Xie?

Who is this rascal?

Although Yuan Changhuan felt that this person was not a thank you, but she really couldn't guess who this person was.

At first she suspected Long Quyuan.

However, Long Quyuan shouldn't be such a rascal, right?
(End of this chapter)