Princess, be nice

Chapter 379 Secretly protecting Dingheli

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci with pity.

The brain made up a poor little image of a child who had no fatherly love and motherly love.

He patted Yuan Changhuan on the head, thanked him and said helplessly, "What are you thinking about? My father is stationed at the border, and my mother and concubine accompany him all the year round. He seldom comes back. I have been enlightened by my husband early. I have lived alone in the mansion since I was a child, and my relationship with my parents is average. ,normal."

It turned out to be such a reason.

However, Yuan Changhuan still feels sorry for Xie Ci, no wonder he can grow into the appearance of such a beast in clothes and clothes, it turns out that he grew up freely by himself, and looks more presumptuous.

"Thank you, I will treat you well in the future." Yuan Changhuan said sincerely, holding Xie Ci's arm solemnly.

"As long as you are obedient, it is the best thing for your husband." Xie Ci grabbed her shoulders and walked towards Xingzhixuan.

No mention of what happened today.

And at this time in the ancestral hall.

Yue Qingrong was holding a blood jade bead, and knelt upright on the seat where Yuan Changhuan had just sat.

Close your eyes.

The nuns and maidservants did not dare to make a sound, and waited quietly by the side.

Especially Yu Gu, her scalp was numb and her body was weak.

After half an hour.

Yue Qingrong gently raised her hand, and Nanny Yan immediately came to help her up.

When he was leaving, he glanced at Yu Gu lightly, "Drag him out and beat him ten times."

"Thank you, Princess, thank you, Princess, for your mercy."

Yu Gu collapsed on the spot as if struggling, as long as he was still alive.

She understands that the princess is doing this to keep her, otherwise if she falls into the hands of the son, she will only die.

Shi Ziye was really spoiled by Shi Zifei.

No, I must get the cousin girl back. Now, the son still cares about the face of the princess.

If when the time comes, the concubine will ignore everything...then the entire palace of the imperial concubine will be under the concubine's control.

Is there any way for them to live?

"If the concubine speaks soft words, my son still has one heart with you."

Sister Yan looked at the expressionless princess, who was actually sad, sighed, and softly comforted her.

Back in the room, Yue Qingrong looked tired, "His wings are stiff now, and he doesn't see me as a concubine in his eyes or heart."

"But, even if he hates me, he has to make peace with the daughter of the Yuan family!"

Yue Qingrong's tired eyes suddenly turned resolute and calm.

Sister Yan who served the tea sighed softly in her heart.The princess, who has always been strict and perfect, has become more and more unpredictable since she returned to the mansion.

After dinner.

Yuan Changhuan suddenly thought, "You came in such a timely manner this afternoon, who informed you?"

She remembered that the concubine trapped Qingwan and the others in the Qinghe courtyard.

Leaning on the soft couch to deal with the thank-you remarks from various places, he casually called out, "Zhetian, come in and see the concubine."

The door is silent and automatic.

Yuan Changhuan, who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, turned his head and saw a figure of a man kneeling outside the bead curtain, "My subordinate, Zhetian, was ordered to secretly protect the concubine."

"Look up at me."

Yuan Changhuan didn't think that Xie Ci sent someone to secretly protect her. He didn't think it was surveillance. Living in this world, there are eyeliners everywhere. If Xie Ci really wanted to spy on her, he wouldn't let Zhetian show up.

Her heart is clear.

Zhe Tim raised his head.

Falling into Yuan Changhuan's slightly upturned peach-blossom eyes, it seems to be loose and lazy, but sharply probing.

Zhetian's appearance is delicate and harmless, with dimples on his cheeks, which is very pleasing.

It's the look Yuan Changhuan likes, with Su holding his chin in his hand, he smiled softly, "It doesn't have any lethality."

Xie Ci lost the notebook, hugged Yuan Changhuan horizontally, and looked into her crooked eyes.

"Go back."

(End of this chapter)