Princess, be nice

Chapter 688

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Ting Zhuo was slightly stunned by the inexplicable words, and followed Yuan Changhuan's line of sight.

Bright eyes.

The prince is finally out!

Yuan Changhuan looked at the familiar figure approaching the palace gate.

The ivory white brocade robe seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Desolate and noble, elegant and self-contained.

This kind of man really has countless women waiting to be concubines.

Ah.

It's no wonder that when the emperor bestowed the marriage today, those two adults only had surprise in their eyes, but no reluctance.

thank you...

Even if he already has a wife, there are many noble girls in Pingcheng who are willing to marry him as a concubine and have children for him.

Yuan Changhuan suppressed his smile and lowered the curtain of the car.

He sat back in the carriage by himself.

"Master Shizi, Concubine Shizi has been waiting for you for over an hour." Ting Zhuo thanked him with a smile and lifted the curtain of the car.

Listening to Zhuo Duo talking outside, Yuan Changhuan nearly rolled his eyes.

Who is waiting for him.

She is blocking him, okay?

The sight of Xie Ci was Yuan Changhuan lying lazily on the soft couch, occupying the entire soft couch.

With her thin lips slightly parted, she kicked her calf calmly, "Is that why you waited for me?"

"Otherwise, we still have to kneel down ten miles away and put up lights and festoons?" Yuan Changhuan kicked back, opening his mouth in sarcasm.

Seeing that she was covered with thorns, Xie Ci knew what she wanted to know.

Then he sat down in the small space left by the side, and straightened his sleeves slowly, "Do you want to know what the emperor said to my husband?"

Every time he saw him like this, Yuan Changhuan was inexplicably set on fire.

Turning her head away, she gave a light chuckle, "I don't care what I like to say."

Seeing her arrogance, she was not in a hurry to thank her, she was still calm and calm, "Even if you ask me to exchange the position of young fu for not taking concubines, you don't want to hear it?"

"What do you mean?" Yuan Changhuan was about to refuse, but when he heard his words clearly, he got up from the soft couch and stared at him, "The emperor asked you to be the young master, the teacher of the twelve princes? Not taking a concubine to threaten you?"

Xie Ci lazily leaned against the wall of the car, his brows and eyes were as warm as jade, but his eyes were distant and indifferent, "That's right, guess what, how did you answer?"

See him pretending to be mysterious.

Yuan Changhuan put his arms around his arms and snorted, "If I send you a beauty as a concubine, only a fool would refuse. The emperor thinks he can win you with this threat?"

"Duplicity." Xie Ci looked at her determinedly, and after a while, he came to a conclusion.

Listening to Xie Ci's words, Yuan Changhuan moved his fingers slightly.

But there was no objection.

In fact, she was really itchy and wanted to know what the emperor said to Xie Ci, but Xie Ci was a guy who liked to put on a show, and he would only say it if he forced her to ask.

So angry.

The carriage was halfway through.

Yuan Changhuan finally couldn't hold back anymore, and took Xie Ci's arm, "Just tell me, even if you want to take a concubine, I have to make preparations early."

"What are you preparing for?" Xie Ciqing looked at her calmly and said calmly.

Seeing that he didn't deny it, did he really agree to take a concubine!

Think about it too, beauty and trouble, everyone will choose the former!
After all, no one will refuse a beauty.

Yuan Changhuan sat back with a cold look on his face, "What are you preparing for? Of course it's about reconciliation!"

"Heh." Xie Ci let out a low laugh.

For some reason, Yuan Changhuan felt that the laughter had a hint of self-deprecation.

Before she could speak, Xie Ci said slowly, "Yuanyuan, you always don't believe me so much."

"In your heart, is anyone more worthy of your trust than me?"

"Feng Jinyue, Qin Lancang, and even Win Qicheng are more worthy of your trust than me."

(End of this chapter)