Princess, be nice

Chapter 919

Could it be that Changsun Jing fell ill?

Yuan Changhuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at Changsun Jing.

There are really not many people in the whole world who dare to look at the eldest grandson prince with scrutiny.

And Yuan Changhuan is one of them.

Facing Yuan Changhuan's eyes, Changsun Jing held onto the end and immediately let go.

The tone was clear and indifferent, "It's not the concubine."

He stepped out of Yuan Changhuan's range.

Xie Ci silently held Yuan Changhuan's hand that was held by Changsun Jing, and took out the handkerchief as if there was no one else around, and began to wipe it for his wife bit by bit.

Like wiping something dirty.

"Enough, do you want to rub my skin?" Yuan Changhuan tiptoed angrily and whispered in Xie Ci's ear.

Xie Ci's voice was as light as nothing, "If it's possible."

"..." Yuan Changhuan was stunned for a moment before realizing what the words of thanks meant.

The corner of his lips twitched, so vicious.

What he meant was that if possible, it would be broken.

No, I'm afraid he even thought about changing his skin.

Yuan Changhuan felt a chill down his spine.

Changsun Jing touched her hand, and the reaction of thanking him was so great.

If you touched it, wouldn't it be...

Thinking of his consequences, Yuan Changhuan swallowed.

She made a thorough decision to draw a clear line with Changsun Jing and never let him get any closer.

In case you don't know when, your own skin will be peeled off.

Subconsciously looked into Xie Ci's eyes.

The hair is creepy.

At this time, Changsun Jing's heart was beating like thunder.

The first time he touched the woman's skin, he didn't feel disgusted at all, but wanted to keep touching it.

No one knew that he had exhausted all his self-control to allow himself to let go from the calm and understatement.

The arms under the sleeves had already exploded with veins and were trembling.

For a moment, he even wanted to snatch Yuan Changhuan away, hold her in his arms forever, touch her body all the time, and rub her into the bone marrow.

I closed my eyes.

Under everyone's gaze, Changsun Jing opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings.

He suddenly clicked on the woman in the middle row.

He is not in the mood to watch the fun now.

Finding the murderer immediately is what he wants to do most now.

So...

The woman standing in the center trembled when she heard Changsun Jing's words.

"Eldest grandson..."

"Hand out."

Changsun Jing didn't talk nonsense and said firmly.

"Not a court lady..."

The lady fell to her knees with a plop.

Seeing her cowardly appearance, Yingying suddenly had an ominous premonition.

It was Yuan Changhuan.

Seeing the woman who was pointed out, why is it so familiar.

"Why is she."

I kept searching for memories in my mind, and finally remembered them.

"Leng Yuxuan."

Thanking her is also to remember the grievances between her and her own wife.

The phoenix eyes flickered.

"I don't think it's her." Yuan Changhuan whispered to Xie Ci.

The eyes of everyone present were all focused on Leng Yuxuan.

No one noticed their small movements.

Except Changsun Jing.

Seeing her being so close to Xie Ci.

Changsun Jing was extremely unhappy.

With a rare expression on his face, he simply and rudely picked up a glass of wine from the table.

Splash it on Leng Yuxuan's hand.

"what……"

A scream rang out.

Accompanied by the sizzling sound of burning meat.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a step back in an instant.

Only Leng Xiaoshen popped up without knowing when, hugged his sister's body, his expression tensed, "Xuan'er!"

"Brother, it's not me, it's really not me!"

Leng Yuxuan kept shaking her painful hand.

Even wanted to chop it off.

Cold sweat immediately drenched her body.

It even soaked Leng Xiaoshen's chest.

(End of this chapter)