Princess, be nice

Chapter 87

"Thank you."

Yuan Changhuan replied indifferently, "Don't tell others."

This is not a good thing.

Seeing the appearance of his maidservant being struck by lightning, Yuan Changhuan knew what she was thinking, "Why, did you find that the bright moonlight in your heart is actually a grain of white rice?"

"Very disappointed?"

"Miss, you are already like this, and you are still in the mood to tease your servant!" Yu Duan calmed down and looked at her young lady angrily.

The movements of his hands became more and more gentle, for fear of hurting the lady.

Yuan Changhuan laughed lowly, "Otherwise, what can I do, I was just pinched by him, and he didn't do anything wrong to me."

"But but... I always feel that Xie Shizi is not the kind of irresponsible person, and will be responsible for the young lady, right?"

Yudu asked cautiously.

But he saw his young lady's eyes turned cold.

I was too scared to say anything.

It's just... Xie Shizi's attack was too ruthless, the young miss is bruised here, and I don't know how long it will take to disappear.

The moon is as cool as water.

Yuan Changhuan wore a bright red tulle pajamas with long legs attached to the shelf at the end of the bed. By the way, she massaged her bare hands according to the technique Feng Jinyue taught her to prevent sagging.

Before going to bed, he was still worried, Xie Ci could not be because he really wanted to marry her.

I always feel that there is something terrible in his words.

Married to such a terrible man, I don't know how I died.

No...

No no no!

Can't marry Xie Ci!

Yuan Changhuan waited anxiously for a few days, only to find that there was no movement next door.

This is where you can breathe.

The thank you words might really be just to scare her, I guess I figured it out now, so I just...

What's going on with this faint pity in my heart?

Yuan Changhuan shook his head, and quickly threw away the unreliable thoughts in his mind.

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, hurry up and get ready, the queen mother returns to the palace today, we are going to pick her up."

Mrs. Yuan had reminded Yuan Changhuan early, but these past few days, because of Xie Shizi, Yuan Changhuan was afraid that he would come out to propose marriage at any time, and completely forgot about this important matter.

Time flies so fast!
The Empress Dowager guarded the spirit of the late emperor, and lived in seclusion in Changming Temple for ten years, eating fast and praying for the late emperor, and finally returned to the palace today.

It is a happy event for the Queen Mother to return to the palace, so naturally she should dress up brightly.

Ever since, Yuan Changhuan was forced by his own mother to put on a beautiful long dress, which became more and more dazzling.

Since the Peach Blossom Festival, Yuan Changhuan no longer wears a veil when going out.

This time is no exception.

All the officials and their families were waiting outside the city early.

Yuan Changhuan stepped out of the carriage and heard someone calling.

"Little cousin, little cousin!"

Now the little cousin shouted so kindly.

Yuan Changhuan's vermilion lips hooked lightly, stroked the broken hair on his temples lightly, and looked up.

It was indeed the Seventh Prince.

It's just that there are several other princes beside him today, so shouting like this made everyone look at him one after another.

I scolded him secretly in my heart.

However, my mother is not far away, Yuan Changhuan couldn't be rude, and bowed his head, "I have seen a few of your highnesses."

"Hahaha, we should greet my little cousin."

Seeing that her daughter was so familiar with these princes, Mrs. Yuan couldn't help but be surprised, but she quickly raised her eyebrows and bowed in a calm voice.

"Ma'am, don't be too polite, can we have a chat with my little cousin?"

The seventh prince was extraordinarily polite, not as arrogant as a prince at all.

"Of course." Madam Yuan ordered in a low voice, "Yuanyuan, don't be unreasonable to your Highnesses."

(End of this chapter)