Princess, be nice

Chapter 896 Cherish Your Wife

Are these two big brothers looking at each other speechlessly, afraid of tears, so they turned around separately?
But I didn't see any of them with tears on their faces.

Weird and spooky.

"My son, both Linzhao Capital and Pingcheng are here to report."

Mo Chen held two notebooks and respectfully handed them Xie Ci.

Thank you for opening Pingcheng first.

With a pause of her fingers, her thin lips curled slightly, "The princess is smart."

And this time did not misunderstand him.

better.

Mo Chen kept his eyes on his nose and his heart, and remained silent on the praise of the Shi Ziye.

This is beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

After thinking about his wife for a while, Xie Ci was interested in opening Linzhao's notebook.

Thin and beautiful fingers tapped on the folds.

With a muffled voice, her phoenix eyes were clear and indifferent, "Can anyone discover the secrets about Su Yimo?"

"Don't worry, my son, no one has found out."

"Even the Ninth Prince doesn't know."

Xie Ci pursed his light-colored thin lips slightly, becoming more and more ordinary, "Very well, keep watching, and make sure to find out the secrets about Su Yimo."

"Yes."

"By the way, my son, Mo He and his wife, Young Master, are coming here."

Playing with the beads in my hand, twisting them one by one,

Xie Ci pondered for a moment before replying slowly, "Wait for them to go back together."

If Yuanyuan saw that she brought Yuan Changqing and the others back, she would definitely be overjoyed.

Thinking of Yuan Changhuan's real smile.

Xie Ci's smile gradually grew stronger.

Looking at Shi Ziye's expression, Mo He still had a dead fish face, he must have thought of Shi Zifei again, otherwise how could he be so steady, Shi Ziye showed such a rippling expression.

It's really a tomb of heroes in the town of beauties.

Shi Ziye is no exception.

Ten miles away from the station.

At the gate of the city, Feng Jinyue was sitting in the carriage, planning to enjoy the moon with Yuan Changqing.

Unexpectedly, Yue didn't get the reward, but saw a figure hanging upside down on the high wall at the gate of the city.

"That person is going to commit suicide, hurry up and save him!" Feng Jinyue dragged Yuan Changqing and ran towards the gate of the city quickly.

The figure remained motionless, Yuan Changqing blinked, "I'm afraid he's dead?"

"It is estimated that the corpse is stiff."

Feng Jinyue dragged him to the door quickly, pushed his back, "Go, save him."

Before Feng Jinyue could finish speaking, Yuan Changqing flew up.

Want to carry people down.

Unexpectedly, that figure turned around...

"I am Cao."

Yuan Changqing was so frightened that his feet slipped and he almost fell off the high wall.

In the shadows, the man's faint voice came, "You're not dead yet."

"Seven princes?"

Yuan Changqing stood firm, patted the frightened mouth, and struggled to look at Ying Qicheng.

"Of course I'm not dead, but you, it's as if you're dead!"

Raising his hand to support Yuan Changqing, who was unsteady on his feet, Ying Qicheng changed into a squatting position, "Hmm..."

The whole person is very decadent.

"What's the matter with you?"

Following him squatting on the wall, Yuan Changqing asked in surprise, "Why are you squatting here and pretending to be dead?"

"I've been hurt." Ying Qicheng sighed and didn't want to say more. He looked at Feng Jinyue who was standing below, and whispered in Yuan Changqing's ear, "Your wife is so kind to you. You are dead, she can still bring you back."

"take care of it."

The Seventh Prince, who has never been serious, suddenly said such emotional words.

It can't be fake, can it?

He raised his hand to win Qicheng with a pinch.

Ying Qicheng had already stood up, "Okay, are you looking for Mr. Xie? This prince will take you there."

Take the lead in leaping off the high wall.

(End of this chapter)