The purpose of the eldest grandson mirror is clearly to make a war with him.

Scold.

What is it that makes him have so much confidence.

I think I can snatch Yuanyuan away from him.

Thanks, eyebrows lowered.

The voice was cold and cold to the bone, "Cut off one hand and return it to the eldest grandson." ”

The butler is just an ordinary butler.

Listen to this terrible command.

Stunned looked up.

But before he could react, a stiff and calm voice came from behind him, "Yes!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the housekeeper was carried away by Yin Yi and led away from Xingzhixuan.

Take the reaction of the thank you into your eyes.

Yuan Changhuan's demonic peach blossom eyes widened slightly, suddenly sobered up, and held Xie Ci's hand, "Xie Ci, you tell me the truth, what is the purpose of the eldest grandson mirror?" ”

The lady is really smart.

He just gave this order, and the lady actually reacted.

The words of thanks lowered their eyes, and the coldness in the phoenix's eyes had not completely dissipated.

"The lady already has a guess in her heart, do you still need to say it for her husband?"

……

The night is dark.

The clouds do not disperse.

Yuan Changhuan sat in the cold room.

Tomorrow is the Peach Blossom Festival, but since that day, I haven't returned home, and it seems that something big is being arranged.

As of tonight, it's been a day and a night.

"Princess, you should go to bed, the prince sent someone to spread the word, and he won't come back tonight."

Qingwan helped Yuan Changhuan sit in front of the dressing mirror.

Started removing her makeup and hair.

The mirror was given to her by Feng Jinyue, and it can reflect people very clearly.

Look at the beautiful woman in the mirror.

Yuan Changhuan's expression was quite dazed.

"What is he so busy that he can't be home during this time?"

When he spoke, he unconsciously brought a little resentment.

Although complaining.

But Yuan Changhuan knew in his heart that Xie Ci was playing with Changsun Jing.

Between them, there must be a winner and a loser.

Yuan Changhuan always felt that something was wrong.

From the mouth of the heart welled up unbearable.

It was as if something was manipulating her.

"The prince is in charge of the Peach Blossom Festival, he must be very busy, and when the matter is over, he will definitely accompany the princess."

Qingwan whispered softly to soothe.

"It's okay, you can step down."

"Yes."

and others dispersed.

The curtain fell.

Through the light of the night pearl.

Yuan Changhuan lifted the only thin bedgown on his body.

I want to see what happened to my heart.

One bows his head.

The chest is smooth as jade, and the lower abdomen is firm and graceful.

Even the cold snow and red plums are delicate and lovely.

There's nothing wrong with it at all.

I put my finger on the uncomfortable spot and stroked it.

Still didn't feel the slightest.

However, the hot meaning in my heart seemed to come out.

It makes her uncomfortable.

Whisper softly.

But I found that my cry was a little weird.

Only the lower lip can be bitten.

Don't let yourself scream.

Slender jade fingers rubbed at the uncomfortable place.

Through the abundance, you can't knead the specific position.

What's wrong with her?

Yuan Changhuan gasped and closed his eyes.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

Outside, the incense mist curls inside the incense burner.

I don't know how long it took.

The door was quietly pushed open.

Yuan Changhuan didn't know anything about it.

Autumn is getting stronger and stronger, and thanksgiving brings coolness.

Walked silently to the bed.

Lowered his eyes and looked at the woman on the bed.

The brow grew colder.

Even more so than the chill on him.

"Yuanyuan."

The clear voice is in the dark, and it is treacherous.

Slender cold fingers ripped open the hem of her thin garment.

Moonlight sprinkled.

I can clearly see that her snow-white and slippery chest is wrapped with red patterns.

Sure enough, as he expected......