Chapter 935

"Don't scare the flowers and plants."

The officials who Yuan Changhuan regarded as flowers and plants were supporting each other at this time, and their legs were weak.

"The teaching of the concubine, Gu Min will keep it in mind."

Changsun Jing had a teachable expression.

Yuan Changhuan almost believed it.

Pulling her husband back, "Since you say that, you will give up my husband's intentions, that's fine, eldest grandson, please do your own thing, we husband and wife will leave first."

"Please."

Unexpectedly, Changsun Jing really didn't intend to stop him.

Instead, he extended his arms politely.

Do petition.

Peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, still vigilant.

The next moment, she was stopped by her husband, "Yuanyuan, don't mess around."

"Why, don't you still want to..."

Long and moist fingers covered his lips.

Yuan Changhuan didn't say a word.

Almost rolled her eyes at him.

She glared at him angrily, "Ugh..."

Fingers pinched his wrist, asking him what he wanted to do.

Xie Ci's thin lips were light, and he took his wife into his sphere of influence without haste, his tone was gentle, and his voice was still low, "This son underestimated the grandson prince."

Unexpectedly, a man who looks like a banished immortal has such a temper... shameless.

"Each each other."

Listening to them playing charades, Yuan Changhuan struggled even more.

Are the two of them eyeing each other?

So angry.

Thanks for this perversion.

Not to mention marrying her, but still causing trouble outside.

But it was the eldest grandson who provoked him.

What if she can't grab the eldest grandson prince.

Yuan Changhuan felt very troubled.

When Xie Ci walked out with his wife in his arms.

Changsun Jing just looked at them sternly.

No movement at all.

Now is not a good time.

What he wanted was not only Yuan Changhuan's body, but also her heart.

So, don't rush.

Although traction Gu can't wait.

But... it doesn't matter, the traction Gu is guiding her, who is the most suitable partner for her.

The light-colored lips curled up, and there was a dark glow in the bottom of the clear eyes.

Standing with hands behind their backs, standing under the peach blossom tree, what they are holding is noble and natural, proud and snow-piercing.

How can such a man not like women like men!
Yuan Changhuan turned his head and glanced at Changsun Jing whose back was facing them.

It's a pity in my heart.

But soon the anger rose, which was greater than pity.

Go to no man's land.

Yuan Changhuan pressed the words of thanks to the tree trunk.

Threatening eyes and eyebrows, "Thank you, tell me, do you like the eldest grandson?"

"Didn't the lady see it?"

Xie Ci lowered his eyes leisurely, looking at the domineering lady.

The thin lips parted slightly, and he spoke slowly.

"See what?"

Yuan Changhuan narrowed his eyes vigilantly, feeling that Xie Ci's next sentence was not that simple.

"I can see that Changsun Jing is forcing her to be her husband, but she only has a wife in her heart." Xie Ci rested his chin on Yuan Changhuan's shoulder, looking fragile, "My wife doesn't believe in the heart of a husband."

It's rare for a black-bellied person to be so fragile. Could it be that she really misunderstood it?
Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes narrowed.

She remembered what Feng Jinyue joked with her before.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but Yueyue said before that true love is between a man and a man, and men and women are for passing on the family line, so if I meet a man falling in love with a man, I must fulfill them."

Yuan Changhuan said righteously, and then stroked Xie Ci's chin in melancholy, "However, Yueyue didn't say what to do if this man is my husband."

(End of this chapter)

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