Chapter 847

Another turning point.

Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Qingyan in a daze.

Father is here to uphold justice for her?

Why is the style of painting not right.

Being watched by Yuan Changhuan with such eyes, Xie Qingyan imagined a flamboyant little girl biting her handkerchief and crying violently.

Such a cute little girl, married into their Xie family, had accidents every three days, and now she was so wronged because of her resignation.

If he had such a daughter, holding it in his hand would hurt her, and if he was treated like this by a bastard, he would wish he could kill the bastard who bullied her.

Now the bastard is his own son.

Xie Qingyan closed her eyes and suppressed the urge to kill her son.

I keep telling myself in my heart that this is my own life, this is my own life, this is my own life.

He took the look of his father into his eyes.

Xie Ci pursed his thin lips slightly, why did he have the illusion of facing his father-in-law?
"Okay." Xie Ci did not sit down, and stood beside Yuan Changhuan, as if he was listening to the teaching.

It's just that look, but it's not half-educated.

Instead, calmly and calmly tightened.

Yuan Changhuan touched Xie Ci's eyes, coughed lightly, and took the initiative to speak, "Father, my husband doesn't know about this matter."

"Don't blame him."

"Good boy, don't make excuses for him. Father knows that he has never stepped on two boats, but he must have given Jiang and the Princess some hints. Otherwise, why would he come to the door if he is a girl?"

"..." Yuan Changhuan actually felt that Xie Qingyan was right.

That's right, if Xie Ci didn't hint to Jiang and Princess, how could Jiang and Princess think that Xie Ci likes her just based on a few letters.

Also love each other.

So...

Narrowing her peach blossom eyes, she looked at Xie Ci threateningly.

My wife really has no opinion.

He was wronged by his father in a few words.

Xie Ci lightly rubbed the center of his brows with his fingers, his voice was calm, his tone was indifferent, without the slightest guilty conscience, "Father, you are here to make trouble."

"Nizi, how dare you say that the father is making trouble."

Xie Qingyan patted the table.

His eyes were very cold.

It's just Xie Ci, but he knows that he is a paper tiger, like his own wife, good at acting.

Looking down at the lady sitting aside who pretended to be well-behaved and pitiful, and the father who pretended to be angry and angry, I am afraid that the two of them are the real father and daughter, and they are both drama masters.

"Come on, what did the prince say to you?"

Seeing Xie Ci's expression on his face.

Xie Qingyan finally stopped teasing them.

The same seriousness replied, "What else can Prince He say, of course he is threatening Father, if you don't hand over you to him as his son-in-law, then we will be at odds with our Prince Yu's residence."

There was a strong disdain in the tone.

Dare to threaten him to thank Qingyan, and he doesn't look in the mirror.

Originally, when Xie Qingyan said this, Yuan Changhuan was startled, but after seeing his demeanor, he couldn't help rubbing his chin and thinking.

The father seems to be fearless, so he probably won't give in.

"Ah……"

Sure enough, Xie Ci also sneered, "He Prince is a favored daughter."

"He is not only a favorite daughter, but also wants you to be his son-in-law." Then Xie Qingyan continued with a look of disgust, "I'm afraid I lost my mind if I went out to fight with the prince."

"He actually wants to use this method to coerce you into becoming the son-in-law of his Jiang family."

"What's the matter with the handwriting, it wasn't written by you, did someone imitate you?"

Xie Qingyan still understands his own son.

Xie Ci shook his head slightly, "Don't worry about this matter, I will solve it myself, you just take care of the concubine mother and don't let her interfere."

(End of this chapter)

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