Princess, be nice

Chapter 213 Don't Know About the Boudoir

The white and thin back was torn apart.

"Master, why did you hit an old injury!" Ting Zhuo shouted, and then looked at Yuan Changhuan with complicated eyes.

Being looked at by Ting Zhuo with such eyes, Yuan Changhuan turned a deaf ear to it, calm and composed, but there was a faint twinkle of guilt in the bottom of his eyes, "Doctor, is the son seriously injured?"

"It wasn't serious at first, but the old injury hasn't healed yet, and now there's a new injury, so it's hard to deal with."

The doctor sighed, cleaned his hands and feet and applied medicine.

After cleaning the wound, Ting Zhuo, who has always been very enthusiastic towards Yuan Changhuan, looked indifferent at this moment, "Please move to the West Wing Room."

Yuan Changhuan noticed his emotions and thought he was eager to protect the Lord.

With a low response, he personally helped him up to thank him.

But Ting Zhuo took the lead, "Come here, little one."

Yuan Changhuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, Xie Ci pushed Ting Zhuo away and waved to her, "You caused it, do you want to be responsible?"

Looking at Xie Ci's clear and flat eyebrows, it seems that he didn't take this injury seriously.

On the contrary, he was still in the mood to tease her.

Yuan Changhuan narrowed his eyes and snorted softly, "I'm not that kind of person!"

As he spoke, he supported Xie Ci and walked out, "And you asked for it yourself."

Now the love affair between the prince and concubine has changed from being newlyweds and falling out of favor to...

The imperial concubine had a rough sex, which not only crushed the bed but also injured the eldest son.

Immediately, the crown prince was awe-inspiring.

Three times back to the door.

Yuan Changhuan noticed the reverence in the eyes of the people in the house, especially the maids, and rubbed his brows, feeling that something was wrong.

Could it be that the matter of her and Xie Ci's boudoir yesterday spread again?

The Imperial Prince's Mansion is so lax in discipline!

As everyone knows, this is Xie Ci's laissez-faire.

"You really can?" Yuan Changhuan frowned and looked at Xie Ci. He was dressed in a cloud satin and brocade dress, and his steps were steady. There was nothing unusual from his appearance.

Seeing her, Xie Ci doubted himself again, and smiled ambiguously, "Yuanyuan forgot how her husband got hurt?"

"I didn't hammer it out!"

Yuan Changhuan gritted his teeth.

"It's really not, but the lady can't breathe because of her husband's wounds, and the lady still thinks it's not good for her husband?" Xie Ci calmly responded, and by the way, ordered the servants, "Is the Guining ceremony ready?"

"Everything is ready." Ting Zhuo Gong replied.

Yuan Changhuan watched helplessly as Xie Ci held his little hand and walked out, "It's time to return home, I don't miss my family."

"Of course I miss it!" Yuan Changhuan didn't care about anything else, since Xie Ci pretended nothing happened, why should she expose it.

It's just that Yuan Changhuan just took a step, but was stopped by Xie Ci, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked at Yuan Changhuan, "What's missing."

"Ok?"

Yuan Changhuan was stunned, Xie Ci had already taken out a soft whip from his sleeve, the red one was very familiar.

It was the one he picked up from the pillow to hit someone when they were making a fuss yesterday.

Xie Ci put the soft whip around Yuan Changhuan's waist and wrapped it up, and then arranged the brocade belt, "That's right."

"Is this for me?"

Holding Yuan Changhuan's fingers again, Xie Ci led her out without haste, with a gentle voice, "Don't let others bully you when you bully others."

"..."

Yuan Changhuan pursed his red lips.

Rongyuan Hou Mansion.

The Yuan family, who had been waiting early, watched the young couple lovingly join hands, and their original worries were completely swallowed at this moment.

"Mother! Daddy! Brother!"

Yuan Changhuan shook off Xie Ci's hand, and rushed towards his parents.

Xie Cihun didn't care, walked up and followed, respectful and polite, calm and proper, "I greet my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

(End of this chapter)