Princess, be nice

Chapter 713 You are a beast

In the past, Xie Qingyan really didn't notice it.

My son, who has always been calm and calm, still has such a... side.

If he is not mistaken.

His son couldn't restrain his body anymore.

Xie Qingyan frowned Qingjun's eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, Chang Huan had such a profound influence on him.

In my mind, Yuan Changhuan's face that has not yet bloomed, which is enough to become a troublesome beauty, and the way the emperor looked at her, and Xie Qingyan's fists clenched under the sleeves.

"Okay, from now on, you are not allowed to take care of the matter of Ci'er and Changhuan!"

Suddenly, a gentle and considerate husband spoke so coldly to her.

Yue Qingrong didn't react for a while.

Stunned in place.

Xie Qingyan left in a flick of her sleeves regardless of what she thought.

Compared with his wife, at this time, the son is obviously more important.

He had to find a word to talk to.

Ci'er is a young boy with early wisdom, he never has to worry about it, but now, if he is really addicted to women...

Xie Qingyan's calm and clear eyes flashed a sharp edge.

Xingzhixuan.

Clouds and rains first break.

On the soft pillow of the red couch, there is a flirtatious and seductive woman sleeping.

The fragrant shoulders are slightly exposed, and the bruises on the beautiful back are intricate.

You can tell at a glance that it is a trace of being loved.

And love is not light.

There are drops of water on the long eyelashes.

Lying on the soft pillow, her white and delicate face was like a peach blossom in full bloom.

The beauty is dazzling.

A pair of slender and thin big hands pressed against her butterfly bones, sliding up and down, "This is no good, it's not the time to seduce me."

Unable to wave Xie Ci's wolf claws, Yuan Changhuan rubbed the soft pillow, "Of course it's incomparable to a beast like you."

"Okay, don't disturb me, I'm going to sleep." Yuan Changhuan turned his head, pinching the corner of the quilt with his plain fingers, his peach blossom eyes were moist.

Seeing her was really sleepy.

Xie Ci withdrew his hand, and pulled up the silk quilt that had slipped onto her chest, covering her fragrant shoulders and beautiful back, with a long and leisurely tone, "Sleep well, and go out for a while for your husband."

"Go! Go! Go."

Yuan Changhuan waved his hands in disgust, wishing that he would leave quickly.

Don't disturb her sleep.

Xie Ci's thin lips were slightly raised, and he smiled.

I was thinking of teasing her about today's matter, but from this point of view, it's nothing to say.

Putting on the soft robe casually, Xie Ci walked outside.

Her brows and eyes, which were originally gentle and peaceful, immediately became cold and indifferent after leaving the door.

"Tell me, what happened today?"

Zhetian knelt under the steps and reported everything that happened.

Long before Yuan Changhuan and the others came back, Xie Ci received a letter from Feng Yasong, which said that Yuanyuan was almost bumped into by the tramp because she was saving her mother and concubine.

Later, the princess turned a blind eye and even had a rift with Yuanyuan.

How is the situation.

In addition, add a report.

Thank you very much.

"That vagabond, locked in a dungeon, under strict supervision, will be interrogated by this son himself."

"Yes."

Just now.

"My lord, my lord is waiting for you in the study."

Ting Zhuo hurriedly came from outside the courtyard, looked at Zhetian who was kneeling under the steps, and Shizi who was standing with his hands behind his back, and spoke in a low voice.

Father?

Xie Ci's phoenix eyes were dark, he stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, his voice was clear and faint, "Do you know what the father is doing?"

"My lord, please finish your work and go to the study. You didn't say anything." After a pause, Zhuo thought for a moment, and then added in a low voice, "But your lord's complexion doesn't look very good."

Being able to make the always gentle and refined Prince look bad, the Shizi might really be in trouble this time.

Xie Ci turned his head and went back to his room, as if he was not going to meet Xie Qingyan.

"Hey, my son?"

(End of this chapter)