Princess, be nice

Chapter 212

Swing away the whip.

Xie Ci leaned slightly, easily dodged and clamped Yuan Changhuan's wrist, with a graceful smile, "Why didn't you wait for the husband to start?"

"It's waiting for you to get ready for a fight, what kind of reasoning is that?" Yuan Changhuan raised his leg and swept away his thanks.

Tried to trip him up.

My little girl wanted to murder her husband so mercilessly, how could Xie Ci give him a chance.

Light-colored thin lips slightly hooked.

Evil is rampant.

Just happened to be seen by Yuan Changhuan, with a pair of beautiful eyes open, "How dare you hide!"

He clasped Xie Ci's arm with one hand, and the hand that was holding his wrist twisted back, clasped his wrist, and threw Xie Ci out of the way.

It's beautiful to imagine.

The reality is cruel.

"Crack!"

A loud bang.

"My lord, my concubine!" The maids and guards outside pushed the door in, and saw a scene that they would never forget for a long time.

The concubine is riding on the body of the son.

Beneath him was a collapsed canopy bed.

The body is covered with a red curtain.

Faintly, two figures could be seen.

"Get out!" Xie Ci's cold and deep voice followed.

"Yes, yes, yes." A group of people were so frightened that they hurriedly withdrew, my God...

The son of the world turned out to be the one below!The Crown Princess is too aggressive!
Could it be that on the wedding night at that time, the eldest son couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the imperial concubine, so he went to the study to escape in embarrassment?

Shocking secret!

Yuan Changhuan hasn't reacted yet, how did things turn out like this?
By the way, Xie Ci grabbed her waist and held her in his arms before falling to the ground. Although the newlywed canopy bed was strong, it couldn't withstand such a violent fight between two adults.

Broken directly into the board.

Pulling off the red veil on his face, Yuan Changhuan held Xie Ci's front collar, his peach blossom eyes were full of anger, "Xie Ci, you did it on purpose again!"

Xie Ci had an old injury on his back, but when he fell to the ground just now, the old injury happened to fall on the sharp wooden board, and the old injury recurred.

Brows frowned slightly, "You get up first."

Yuan Changhuan realized that something was wrong with him, and immediately got up, "Are you okay, did you flash to the waist?"

"So fragile?"

Doubt his ability again.

Xie Shizi, who had always been calm, finally couldn't bear it, and bullied and bullied his little bastard.Who made her bully herself like this.

Naturally, she was also afraid that she would find traces of her injury.

Xie Ci felt his back and knew he must be injured.

Yuan Changhuan was not stupid, when his hand touched the back, he immediately felt it.

The dimples of the fist were wet.

The severe pain in Xie Ci's back made him subconsciously loosen his lips, and stood there with a dignified expression, enduring the boundless pain.

The smell of blood swarmed up.

Yuan Changhuan saw the blood under his palm and looked at him nervously, "You are injured!"

"Where is it, let me see!" Yuan Changhuan quickly grabbed Xie Ci's sleeve, and was about to look behind him.

Xie Ci pondered for a while, and Yuan Changhuan watched him rightly.

Today he was wearing a dark red undershirt, but his heart was getting darker.

The darkness spread across the back.

Yuan Changhuan touched his tentacles, and it was sticky and full of blood.

"Come on, call the doctor!"

Yuan Changhuan immediately exclaimed, and supported Xie Ci to sit down on the soft couch.

"Take off your clothes quickly, so as not to stick to the flesh." Yuan Changhuan raised his hand and took off his underwear for Xie Ci, and soon, the wound on his back was exposed.

Take a breath.

"Concubine Shizi, the doctor is here!" Ting Zhuo pushed the doctor in the mansion and walked in quickly.

The interior was in disarray.

In front of the eyes is the blood on the back of the son of the world...

(End of this chapter)