Princess, be nice

Chapter 950
I saw her combing a lily bun, carrying broken branches of peach blossoms and walking. When walking, the walking swayed, making a crisp and pleasant impact sound.

The originally charming appearance, because of this voice, was tainted with a bit of liveliness.

Dressed in a hazy red peony pattern with thousands of water groups, holding an ink round fan, the round fan is faintly smudged with vermilion haze.

It matched the dress perfectly.

It's so beautiful.

Such women are worthy of the title of disaster.

Yuan Changhuan did not hide his appearance at all. Instead, under Qing Yao's skillful hands, he forcibly enhanced his already delicate and beautiful appearance to the extreme.

Gorgeous and gorgeous, gorgeous and expensive.

It is magnificent, lively and fragrant.

With such an appearance, it would be strange not to be envied and hated when going out.

really……

When Yuan Changhuan appeared in Peach Blossom Forest.

Countless eyes of envy, admiration, and jealousy almost burned her to death.

Yuan Changhuan has long been used to these eyes.

Calmly arrived at the location where the Peach Blossom Festival was held.

"This is the grandstand." Ting Zhuo led Yuan Changhuan to the grandstand.

With a wide vision, you can see the competitions of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, martial arts, etc. in your eyes.

“This place is nice.”

Yuan Changhuan praised.

Hearing Zhuo hehe smiled, "It was the prince who ordered the little one to find a good position for the concubine."

"is it?"

Yuan Changhuan replied lazily with frivolous eyebrows.

"Of course, the world can learn from the world's master's love for the concubine."

Ting Zhuo was not stingy with his praise, and he almost praised his family's son to the sky.

Yuan Changhuan listened to his words with a half-smile, his eyes were calm.

talking room.

The Peach Blossom Festival has begun.

The judges on the stage are all famous people of Daqi.

"How about thank you?"

Yuan Changhuan was not interested in others, so he waited until Ting Zhuo finished talking before asking.

It seemed that he didn't expect that the concubine Shizi would ask about the master Shizi, Ting Zhuo gave a little thud first.

Then he smiled and replied, "My son is responsible for the protection of the Peach Blossom Festival, so he is leading people to patrol."

"He's a civil servant, doing military affairs?"

Yuan Changhuan's tone became lighter.

Ting Zhuo's forehead began to sweat, why is Shi Zifei so difficult to fool.

Just when he was stumbling.

Mo Chen rescued him.

"Tingzhuo, the son of the world sent you, don't hurry up."

saved……

Ting Zhuo immediately ran out, "Concubine Shizi, let Mo Chen report everything you want to know, the little one will go to work first."

run faster than a rabbit.

Looking at his back as he fled in a hurry.

Yuan Changhuan looked at Mo Chen slowly.

Mo Chen grows extremely tall.

Among the guards, he is also outstanding.

Everyone around looked at them.

Yuan Changhuan hooked his fingers at him, "Sit down, don't get in the way."

"Yes……"

Mo Chen sat down obediently.

Put your hands on your knees.

Respectfully.

His expression remained as indifferent as before.

Nobody cares.

Yuan Changhuan sat down and lowered his voice, "Thank you for letting you protect me? Is something big going to happen today?"

Even Mo Chen was assigned to her.

Zhetian usually follows him.

Mo Chen's thin lips were tightly closed, not intending to speak.

"If you don't talk anymore, don't follow me! This concubine doesn't need a dumb guard!"

Yuan Chang's violent temper was about to be provoked by him.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she could swing the whip.

"The subordinates are ordered by the son, and only listen to the words of the son."

Mo Chen replied bluntly.

In fact, Zhe Tian's martial arts are almost the same as Mo Chen's, but Xie Ci knows that Zhe Tian listens to Yuan Changhuan, while Mo Chen only listens to him.

In case Zhetian is dismissed by Yuan Changhuan.

At that time, Changsun Jing will sneak in...

(End of this chapter)