Chapter 797
A sentence suddenly appeared in my mind.

Horseback riding leaning on the inclined bridge, full of red sleeves.

And Ying Qicheng's handsome and unrestrained posture is really romantic and suave.

Unlike Ying Lufeng's obscene coquetry, Ying Qicheng's is more likable.

It makes people reluctant to refuse.

but……

The vinegar jar beside him made Yuan Changhuan's body tense, and he immediately refused, "We are a husband and wife who are playing to cultivate our relationship, what are you doing with us?"

"Little cousin, don't worry, I will never disturb you!"

Winning Qicheng is almost a matter of swearing, "You guys are gone, Brother Four and Brother Six are gone too, this Pingcheng is really boring, and my father has also taken back the rights in my hands, I am really free now. "

When it comes to his rights being confiscated, Ying Qicheng is not at all unhappy.

Compared to his two imperial brothers, Ying Qicheng felt that he was really lucky.

"So, little cousin, please take me with you?"

Yuan Changhuan turned a blind eye to his pitiful eyes, shook his head decisively, "No, I can't take you."

After all, he was ready to close the car door without a doubt.

next moment.

A pair of big, slender hands pressed against the car door.

Yuan Changhuan looked at the thank you who stretched out his hand in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Xie Ci looked at the Seventh Prince with a smile on his face, "Want to go with us?"

"Think!" Ying Qicheng nodded without hesitation.

Looking expectantly at the thank you.

According to Xie Ci's usual temperament, asking such a question is probably teasing him.

Unexpectedly this time.

Xie Ci actually nodded, "Okay, then you can go together."

"Really?" Ying Qicheng looked at Xie Ci in disbelief, did not expect him to agree?

Originally, Ying Qicheng was ready to thank him for not allowing him, and then he was ready to follow up sneakily.

Now, he suddenly and happily agreed, um...

There will be no conspiracy.

Suddenly, Ying Qicheng didn't dare to follow.

Xie Ci returned him with an understated smile, and then returned to the carriage.

"Little cousin, is Xie Shizi's smile provoking me?" Ying Qicheng opened his eyes wide, looked at Yuan Changhuan who was still outside the car, and gasped.

Yuan Changhuan rolled his eyes at him, "If you have a problem, go get it treated, don't get sick on the way, we will definitely die."

Say it.

Close the door behind your back.

Don't care about the expression of Ying Qicheng outside.

Once back in the carriage, Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci with clear eyes, "Tell me, what bad idea are you planning, why did you let Ying Qicheng go with us?"

"It's not your style at all!"

Xie Ci leisurely replied, "What was your husband's style before?"

"What kind of style do you have? You have no idea?" Yuan Changhuan stood condescendingly at the door of the car with his arms folded, looking at the man leaning on the soft couch.

"I hope the lady will enlighten me."

Yuan Changhuan just wanted to maintain the posture of interrogation, but unexpectedly, the carriage moved.

And she happened to be standing, so a violent shake made her unstable, and she rushed towards Xie Ci.

"what!"

With an exclamation, Yuan Changhuan fell into a warm place.

The nose hurts from being hit.

"Hey, it hurts."

He patted the place where he hit, "What is so hard."

As soon as they met, Xie Ci held his hand.

Looking up again, I saw Xie Ci's dark eyes.

And the color of forbearance that I haven't seen for a long time, "What is the hardest thing about my husband, you don't know?"

Yuan Changhuan lowered his head silently as if realizing something...

Well, my nose is hot.

(End of this chapter)

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