Princess, be nice

Chapter 227

"Nurse An, you don't need to be too polite." Xie Ci looked at the old nun with a gentle jaw.

The old mother was helped up by Xie Ci, and said with a smile, "I have something I want to ask my son."

"What's the matter?"

Thinking of the special fragrance I smelled yesterday when I was handling the Shizi's robes, I asked, "When I washed the Shizi's clothes last time, I smelled a special fragrance from the Shizi's body. The fragrance is unique. How is it made?"

Xie Ci has never liked incense. When the old mama said this, she immediately thought of the sweet fragrance on Yuanyuan's body, and thought that this was what Madam An was talking about, so she said with a smile, "If mama likes it, I can ask my concubine about it." , give you a few boxes."

This old nanny was left behind by her grandmother. She has a keen sense of smell. She is mainly responsible for the laundry and likes to pour spices in her spare time.

"Old slave, thank the late son first."

After speaking, he bowed respectfully, turned and left.

Xie Ci stood at the gate of the courtyard, why didn't he notice the fragrance on his body?

He raised his sleeves and sniffed lightly, and sure enough there was a faint sweet fragrance belonging to Yuanyuan.

Thin lips are slightly raised, and being with Yuanyuan day and night, he must be infected with the fragrance of a woman. I never thought that he, who has always been tired of the fragrance of makeup, will have this day.

Looking at the two strings of candied haws that were about to melt, Xie Ci stepped into the courtyard gate.

From a distance, Yuan Changhuan was seen sitting in front of the stone table in the courtyard in a happy mood.

Why are you in such a good mood all of a sudden?
Ting Zhuo insisted on walking with his battered buttocks, and reported in a low voice, "Just now, the little Marquis Yuan came to see the concubine, and..."

No wonder I was in a good mood, it turned out that my brother-in-law was visiting.

"How about?"

It happened that Xie Ci's eyes fell on the flower stand, and his phoenix eyes sank slightly, "Where are those pots of national beauty and heavenly fragrance?"

"It was taken away by Lord Yuan Xiaohou."

Hearing this, Xie Ci's original anger that was brewing in his eyes dissipated quietly, he glanced at the candied haws that were about to melt, and walked towards Yuan Changhuan.

"Yuanyuan, what do you think my husband brought back for you?"

When Yuan Changhuan turned his head, he saw two bunches of red candied haws.

Glancing at the thank you with a light smile holding the candied haws, the smile on her face paused slightly, but seeing her brother today, she was in a good mood, and she was too lazy to argue with the thank you, and replied lightly, "Thank you, my son."

Hearing Yuan Changhuan's words, Xie Ci leaned over slightly, "Is Yuanyuan happy today?"

Yuan Changhuan casually handed the candied haws to the maid, took out the handkerchief, wiped his sugar-stained fingers leisurely, and replied in a neutral manner, "I am very happy every day."

Then he raised his eyes, "It's my son, I don't look very happy."

"After all, Shi Ziye's beloved flower was taken away." Yuan Changhuan pointed with his finger.

Xie Ci didn't even look at it, and stuffed his slender fingers into Yuan Changhuan's palm, "Only the lady is the delicate flower in the husband's heart at this time, and the others are picking at will."

"Wipe for my husband."

Landing on Xie Ci's fingertips stained with brown sugar water, Yuan Changhuan smiled sweetly.

then……

He pinched Xie Ci's fingers and wiped them vigorously.

He didn't let go until his fingertips were worn out, and lazily threw it away, "Master's hands are too dirty, I can't clean my body."

Xie Ci's eyes were frivolous, and his originally clean and gentle eyebrows immediately became wanton, "Dirty is also for the sake of the wife. You just accepted the candied haws for your husband, and you turned your face away?"

Just when Yuan Changhuan was about to utter sarcasm, the voice of the gate guard came from outside the courtyard, "Shizi Concubine, Young General Qin has sent a gift."

"Come here!" Yuan Changhuan wanted to refuse at first, but when he saw Xie Ci's cold face, he immediately changed the subject.

Xie Ci held Yuan Changhuan's wrist slightly.

(End of this chapter)