Seeing that the girl was ruddy and radiant, she was not wronged at all.

Mrs. Yuan looked at Xie Ci's eyes and became more and more satisfied, "Come in, what are you doing with so many gifts." ”

"It should."

Xie Ci spoke slowly, his demeanor was warm, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and he was definitely the favorite type of the elders!

The family happily greeted the entrance of the thanks, and Yuan Changhuan sighed lightly in his heart.

Who can see his beast's black heart?

Yuan Changhuan suddenly thought of Qin Lancang, is she and Qin Lancang the only ones who understand this Pingcheng.

The deep and clear voice of Xie Ci sounded, "Yuanyuan, what are you thinking, my father-in-law called you." ”

"Huh?" Yuan Changhuan was slightly startled, and looked at Xie Ci, but the meaning revealed by those phoenix eyes was by no means so simple!

The man must have wanted to ask her if he was thinking of another wild man.

It wasn't until a few days later, that the injury on Xie Ci's back gradually healed, and Yuan Changhuan was still thinking about the hypocritical face of Xie Ci on the day of the Guining Banquet.

It's like his own father and mother.

The point is that all of my family members have been deceived by the face of thanks!

Good gas.

"Princess Shizi, the invitation from the Lu family, Miss Lu invites you to her farewell banquet."

Taking the invitation card from Qingwan's hand, Yuan Changhuan was slightly puzzled, "Lu family, which Lu family?" ”

As he spoke, he flipped through the invitation.

It turned out to be her.

Yuan Changhuan naturally remembered which woman with soft eyebrows and eyes, don't invite her to an outsider to do anything.

"Miss Lu's farewell banquet is very big, many nobles have given face to the six princes and the old Lu Pavilion, do you want to go?" Qingwan couldn't figure out the mind of the princess, and asked cautiously.

"Go, why not." After being stuffy in the house for a long time, Yuan Changhuan decided to go out and be lively.

Otherwise, facing the hypocritical face of Xie Ci all day long, it is also crooked.

Sitting in front of the dressing mirror, Yuan Changhuan looked solemnly at the delicate face in the mirror.

Qing Yao skillfully rolled a flying fairy bun, which was complex and exquisite, and her face became more and more dazzling.

This is a farewell banquet for other people, is it okay to dress up so brightly?

If you don't dress up well, you will be compared to Miss Lu, and Yuan Changhuan will not be reconciled.

"Fascinated by your beauty?" The low voice of thanks suddenly came from behind him.

Yuan Changhuan saw from the mirror that Xie Ci was also neatly dressed, "You want to go out too?" ”

Looking at Yuan Changhuan, who turned his head, Xie Ci held her chin and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Have you started asking about your husband's whereabouts?" ”

"The prince of the world, please." Yuan Changhuan brushed away his wolf claws, his beautiful eyes were full of spring, and he was full of life, "Don't disturb the prince to look in the mirror, let's go." ”

The thank-you speech did not stop you.

"Lord Shizi, it's time for us to go." Listen to Zhuo's whispered reminder.

As Miss Yan's farewell banquet, and still marrying the prince as a side concubine, it is naturally a big deal.

Yuan Changhuan enjoyed the scenery and went inside.

"Princess, please come here."

Soon, Yuan Changhuan and the others followed the Lu family all the way.

On the way, a maid passed by, smiling smartly, "The princess, I can find you, all the female guests are waiting for you to have a banquet." ”

There was inferior fat powder on the maid's body, the tip of Yuan Changhuan's delicate nose moved, and he silently held the jade satin, and his delicate and dazzling appearance was calm and cold, "Well, lead the way." ”

The further he went, the heavier Yuan Changhuan found it.

"Not good!"

A sudden cold light appeared in the peach blossom eyes.

"The princess!"

Suddenly rushed out of the two of them, and blocked Qingwan and Yusatin's mouths with a handkerchief.

Yuan Changhuan's eyes were chaotic, his nails pinched into his palms, forcing himself to stay calm.

"Who are you?"