Princess, be nice

Chapter 367
Seeing his smile, Yuan Changhuan pursed his lips, completely giving up hope.

Sure enough, the son is his own, and the daughter-in-law is used to discipline him.

So angry.

In the future, when Yueyue married into their Yuan family, mother would definitely not treat Yueyue like this.

The resolution was to let her sleep as long as she wanted.

The more I think about Yuan Changhuan, the more wronged I am.

Xie Ci continued, "Of course my husband will wake up early with you."

Without his wife, he would have nothing to sleep by himself.

Besides, he didn't wake up late to sleep late, but to sleep...beauties.

Hearing the words of thanks, Yuan Changhuan immediately raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

The most painful thing in the world is that the other half of the same bed is still sleeping, but you have to get out of bed early.

Since I can't change the nightmare that I have to get out of bed, I can only drag Xie Ci to wake up early with myself.

Seeing her happy little face, Xie Ci squeezed her little hand and stood up together, "Go, go out and watch the fireworks."

"it is good!"

It was still early, so Xie Ci took Yuan Changhuan out for a couple of rounds first.

Unexpectedly, he ran into an acquaintance who came out to play in the lively market.

"Little cousin, long time no see, you look more and more radiant."

This slick tone, you don't need to look at it to know that it is Winning Qicheng.

On the last day of this year, I actually encountered this product, so it won't be bad luck next year.

Yuan Changhuan grabbed Xie Ci instead, and walked forward quickly.

I don't want to talk to Win Seven City.

Ying Qicheng has a thick skin, even if he ignores him, he will rush forward, "Hey, little cousin, what are you running for?"

There were so many people in front of him, Yuan Changhuan finally stopped, and glanced at him with disgust, "Noisy."

"Hey, little cousin, how could you cross the river and tear down the bridge? Back then you were able to marry Mr. Xie, thanks to my help." Ying Qicheng seemed to be unable to see the disgust in Yuan Changhuan's eyes, and moved closer to her. .

The moonlight hangs high.

Xie Ci lifted his chin lightly, "Seventh Prince, someone is looking for you."

The moonlight was shining brightly, outlining Xie Ci's delicate and clear eyebrows and eyes with a bit of brilliance, just like a young master Ruyu who came out of an ink painting.

"Brother Seven, why are you running? We almost lost you."

There was a voice of complaint.

Yuan Changhuan then looked over.

It was indeed a royal party.

Ying Ying, who was complaining about Ying Qicheng just now, saw Xie Ci and Yuan Changhuan, a hint of malice flashed in her eyes.

Next year, the Northern Zhou people will send someone to pick her up.

The father also agreed to marry her to the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

No matter how much she cries, it won't change.

All this is thanks to Yuan Changhuan.

Yuan Changhuan held Xie Ci's hand and looked at them calmly, "Greetings to your Highnesses."

"You don't need to be too polite, Princess Concubine."

The fourth prince replied calmly, and Tang Fanfan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, stood beside him.

Unexpectedly, this group of royal children would go out to the streets on New Year's Eve.

Xie Ci looked at them with a half-smile, held Yuan Changhuan's hand tightly, rubbed her fingers and intertwined with hers, "Don't disturb your Highnesses, my ministers and my wife will leave first."

What he said was polite, but the meaning was obvious, that is, don't disturb our husband and wife.

Biansheng Ying Qicheng acted like a normal person, and asked with a smile on his face, "Meeting is fate, why don't we go together."

Yuan Changhuan's beautiful eyes rolled, "Unfortunately, it's not on the way."

Hearing that his wife was merciless, Xie Ci smiled.

The smile is clear and shallow, but it is like the first melting of snow.

Yingying stared at Xie Ci in a daze, her unwillingness became more and more obvious.

(End of this chapter)