Princess, be nice

Chapter 1972 Do you want me to hate you

At the very least, he has to have the image of his own national teacher, and Long Quyuan has a lot of self-esteem, how could he wear Xie Ci's robes and pretend to be Xie Ci.

Furthermore, if he pretended to be Xie Ci, where is the real Xie Ci at this time?
My head is about to explode.

Yuan Changhuan still couldn't think of a reason.

He could only tighten his palms more and more.

She doesn't believe that there are really people who are not afraid of death, unless this body is not his.

Going around, or going back to the previous question, if not thank you, who is it?
If it was Xie Ci, why did Xie Ci do so many inexplicable things.

"Thank you, do you want me to hate you?"

"Think about it, won't it be in your heart forever if you are ruthless?"

"Love is fine too."

"You don't love me." Xie Ci replied as a matter of course.

It was probably due to excessive blood loss, without bandaging, and the thank you, who was still a little bloody, at this time the blood color gradually faded, except for the thin lips that were still bright red, other places were pale due to excessive blood loss.

Especially that face.

Because there is no blood, it is as pale as paper.

But the lips became more and more blood red, which reflected Xie Ci's face, which was very strange.

Yuan Changhuan met the color of his lips, his eyes flickered, "Only the real thank you can know whether I love him or not, so you are not!"

Yuan Changhuan tentatively said.

Although it was a temptation, her words were very firm.

Most people don't see her temptations.

And Mo Chen in the carriage finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard what his concubine said.

Shi Zifei is still smart, and she can see that the Lord is not the real Lord, otherwise she wouldn't ask this question.

Great……

Mo Chen felt that his injury was not in vain.

As long as the crown prince can see the truth, it doesn't matter if he dies.

Mo Chen finally fainted in relief.

His injuries were more serious.

Moreover, there are fatal wounds everywhere. If I hadn't held on to my breath, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see Yuan Changhuan.

Yuan Changhuan had sharp ears and eyes, so he naturally heard the sounds in the carriage.

A move in my heart.

Mo Chen cannot die.

You can't waste time here with Xie Ci anymore, Yuan Changhuan let go directly, clicked on Xie Ci's acupoints, and then ordered, "Tie it up."

"Remnant, come here and heal Mo Chen."

However, those subordinates who thanked him showed up at this time, and the leader was Yin Yi, who was still respectful to Yuan Changhuan, "Please let the lord go."

"Yinyi, no wonder I haven't seen you recently, I didn't expect you to become someone else's lackey," Yuan Changhuan put his arms around his arms, looked at Yinyi with a sneer, his eyes indifferent.

Yin Yi's expression remained the same, she still had that expressionless face, "Concubine Shizi, the subordinates only obey the orders of the lord, and what the lord says is the direction of the subordinate's sword, please don't embarrass the subordinates. "

"Your Patriarch is begging to die, but you killed him." Yuan Changhuan sneered, "You have been by Xie Ci's side for so many years, and you can't even keep up with Mo Chen."

After all, Yuan Changhuan raised his hand, "Don't be polite to them, you will never die."

Zhe Tian became anxious, "Shi Zifei, we are killing each other."

The other party is the Lord's person.

They are the concubine's people.

They are all family members, in case the misunderstanding is resolved...

Yuan Changhuan was still so indifferent, "Don't you kill the traitor and save it for the New Year? When did you become so unconscious?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)