Princess, be nice

Chapter 272

Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci expectantly, "Is there anyone you like?"

Seeing Xie Ci frowned slightly, Yuan Changhuan took another box of newly bought lily incense, "What about this one?"

Finally, he ordered the vermilion spice box and said, "Except that this box was used by the lady, what is the difference between the other two boxes?"

Yuan Changhuan glanced at the crescent moon white box and the green box, the former was taken from Su Yimo, and the latter was ordinary lily incense.

Is there any difference between the two boxes?

The difference is big, okay?

Suddenly remembering that her brother used her lip balm as paint for painting, Yuan Changhuan understood it, and nodded slowly, "There is really no difference, they are all spices."

Xie Ci circled Yuan Changhuan's body, buried his cheek on her neck, and kissed her lightly, "My husband likes the fragrance of the lady's body now, so there is no need to change it."

"Well, since you don't like it, then throw it away." Yuan Changhuan lazily curled up in Xie Ci's arms, and casually threw the other two boxes aside.

Put the vermilion box into the dowry.

There was a smile in Xie Ci's eyes, "I didn't expect the lady to care so much about your husband's preferences?"

"Who made you a husband?" Yuan Changhuan smiled at Xie Ci.

The hand that was originally on her waist began to climb dishonestly, "If you really consider me a husband, why would you go to bed at night without giving me a quilt?"

"The concubine thought that the son of the world would like to go to bed without a quilt."

Yuan Changhuan caressed Xie Ci's exposed chest with his fingers, and his voice was mesmerizing.

"My husband prefers warm jade and warm fragrance."

Just as Xie Ci was about to hold her hand, Yuan Changhuan had already taken the opportunity to stand up and pushed away his embrace. His peach blossom eyes were filled with mist, and he blinked lightly, shining brightly. one trip."

Tankou opened slightly, and continued in a leisurely manner: "When the son finishes warming the bed, there will be warm jade and fragrance to conceive again."

Every word and deed is like the temptation of soul-stirring.

Holding Yuan Changhuan's wrist instead, Xie Ci spoke softly, "Is it reconciled now?"

"Your Majesty, you can do whatever you want." Yuan Changhuan pulled out his hand and went out with a smile on his face.

Of course he wanted to reconcile.

At night, I choose to fall asleep with my soft and soft body and suffer from the cold. The former is the choice.

As soon as Yuan Changhuan went out, the smile on her face remained undiminished. After confirming that Xie Ci couldn't distinguish the fragrance, what she wanted to confirm now was whether this box of spices was weird.

"Where's the laundry room?"

Hearing Shi Zifei's words, Qing Yan hurriedly led the way, "What is Shi Zifei going to do in the laundry room?"

"My concubine suddenly remembered that among the clothes that Nanny An took away yesterday, some important items were not taken out."

"Oh, Madam An should be here at this time."

Soon, Yuan Changhuan met Mother An alone.

Mother An didn't seem to expect that the concubine Shi Zi would come to find her in person, her face was neither humble nor overbearing, "I have seen the concubine Shi Zi."

Sitting lazily at the table, Yuan Changhuan looked around. Even though she was an old lady, she had to say that the living room of Aunt An was too simple.

Xie Ci doesn't look like he would treat the elderly around grandma badly, so the only possibility is that Nanny An went to the laundry room on her own initiative.

"Nurse An asked my concubine to look for that special spice, and this is it. Sister An, try it."

Saying that, he pushed the crescent white box into the hands of Nanny An.

As soon as Mother An received it, surprise flashed across her eyes, "It's this one!"

The corners of Yuan Changhuan's lips twitched into a smile, and his fingers rested on the pitch-black table, which made his hands white as jade, giving him an inexplicable and strange feeling of suffocation.

(End of this chapter)