Chapter 844

"Then this marriage is settled like this." He and the prince made a final decision.

He was always amiable, but he rarely showed a bit of strength, "You two juniors, you love me, and you send letters to express your love. We are elders, we can't stop it, we can only make it happen."

Then he looked at Yuan Changhuan, "The concubine Shizi is also a reasonable person, and she must help them too."

Yuan Changhuan, who was suddenly named, looked at the prince and the prince leisurely.

With an expression of caring about her.

"Unfortunately, I am not only unreasonable, but also unreasonable."

"My sister was joking." Jiang and the princess changed their words directly, "When I marry in, I will still rely on my sister."

Jiang Tang rarely read the thank you words.

But Yuan Changhuan could feel that this vigorous and free-spirited woman loved him deeply.

It's different from Su Yimo's love as a life-saving straw when he read Xie Ci.

Jiang Tang's love is hot and heavy.

It's like trying to burn people to death.

This kind of strong love made Yuan Changhuan feel particularly bad.

And it's a sense of crisis.

The point is that this princess is open-minded, and she can't find anything that she doesn't like.

Being loved by such a woman, this kind of strong love will melt a man sooner or later.

Yuan Changhuan's originally determined heart was suddenly shaken slightly.

It's just that Xie Ci's soft and cold words came from her ear, which severely suppressed her wavering, and raised it again.

"The handwriting is indeed mine."

Jiang Tang smiled lowly, with the tails of his eyes upturned.

The girl who was originally chic was now faintly tinged with charm.

Sharp color also disappeared a lot, "I knew you remembered."

Xie Ci glanced at her.

After reading several letters one by one, he raised his hand and pressed the letters under his palm, "I don't remember."

A cool sentence.

The woman who was smiling at first suddenly lost all blood on her face.

"You...you don't recognize it?"

Xie Ci took Yuan Changhuan's hand as if no one else was there, took out the brocade handkerchief from her cuff, and slowly wiped his fingers that touched those letters just now.

Turning a blind eye to Jiang Tang's bloodless face.

It wasn't until I wiped every finger that I spoke slowly, "The handwriting is mine, and I didn't write the words."

"Oh, I don't want to admit it, but I still make excuses like this."

Disappointment flashed across Jiang Tang's eyes.

"But after you got married, it's fine if you don't want to recognize me. Why did you give me hope last year?"

"You said you would marry me."

No matter how much he hated him, Jiang Tang did not lose his demeanor.

Only slightly red eyes.

The eyes are more sharp and staring.

Xie Ci's eyes were indifferent, looking at her, it was like looking at a... mentally retarded.

"Master Jiang and Princess, I'm afraid your eyes are not very good. Not only did you misidentify the handwriting, but you also misidentified the person. Last year, my son never saw you."

"Okay, okay, thank you, I misread you!"

Jiang and the princess backed away, their eyes getting redder.

Pulling and prince, "Father, let's go, I don't want such a man anymore!"

"Girl, father will seek justice for you."

He and the prince didn't move, and stared at Xie Ci's family, "Brother Xie, this is your good son, dare to be a coward!"

"Father, let's go!"

The girl who was always strong in her family is now so angry that she is about to cry.

The hearts of those who love the girl and the prince are about to melt.

"Girl, father..."

He Prince was dragged to the door by his daughter, "I don't want to stay here anymore."

"Okay, we won't come to the door anymore!"

Who doesn't have a little temper or something, it's like they are chasing after Jiang's family.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yue Qingrong hurriedly chased after him with Prince Yu.

When passing by Xie Ci and Yuan Changhuan...

(End of this chapter)

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