I didn't hear Yue Qingrong murmuring, "I'm doing it for your good." ”

What for his good.

Since he was a child, his mother concubine has only been for herself.

In order to be able to monopolize the father.

She felt terrible about her father's perverted possessiveness and resignation as a son.

One day, when Xie Ci also had such a possessive desire for a mother and a father to a person.

only then did he understand that he and Yue Qingrong were really the real mother and son.

Naturally, that's an afterthought.

Now Xie Qi left the Qinghe Yuan and went straight to Xingzhixuan.

For some reason, he was now particularly eager to see Yuan Changhuan.

Before entering Xingzhixuan, Xie Qi was in a certain shape, and ordered in a cold voice, "Go and investigate what Princess Fang Cai said." ”

"What grievances and hatreds do Rong Yuanhou have with his father and mother and concubine?"

Yin Yi knew that this matter was very serious, his face sank, and he replied respectfully, "Yes!" ”

Only then did he personally push open the courtyard door of Xingzhixuan.

The eyebrows and eyes are clear, soft as jade, and the waves surging in the heart are not shown on the face at all.

Although his reason told him that what the concubine said must have been a misunderstanding, but if he didn't investigate it clearly, he always felt that there was a thorn in his heart.

The courtyard door creaked.

Yuan Changhuan subconsciously turned around.

The cold wind blew away the inky black hair of the thanksgiving.

Faintly, the beautiful lines of the face become more and more neat and beautiful.

Frivolous eyebrows, Yuan Changhuan held the whip in his hand, his hands around his arms, the whip swayed and swayed, graceful, wanton and lazy, but beautiful and picturesque, "The prince still knows to come back." ”

The casual tone is very sarcastic.

Seeing a bit of coldness and disappointment in her smiling eyes, her thoughts of thanksgiving became more and more churning, and she walked over, "This is the home of this son, and this son naturally knows to come back." ”

"Heh......" sneered, and the originally quiet Yuan Changhuan whipped his thanks.

"Ahh

The four charming women who were standing aside who had been reprimanded by Yuan Changhuan exclaimed in surprise.

The voices were frightened and changed tone.

Xie Ci didn't hide or dodge, standing in place and looking at Yuan Changhuan.

The whip splits the head and covers the face, and the face does not change.

The whip is pointed straight at the center of the eyebrows.

Suddenly retracting the whip, Yuan Changhuan turned around suddenly, "Heh, get in." ”

Xie Ci calmly touched the bridge of his tall nose, and a light smile slipped under his eyes.

He knew that Yuanyuan was reluctant to really beat him.

As soon as he raised his footsteps, he was just about to follow, but he was surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows.

"Lord Shizi, are you okay?"

"How can the princess do it to you?"

"The ...... of the Prince"

The voice is delicate and the aroma is overwhelming.

The aroma hits.

Xie Ci subconsciously took two steps back, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Come on, throw them out, and all the dirty things will go into Xingzhixuan?"

"Yes."

Before they could seduce the prince, the four ladies were thrown out of the door by the guards who had no pity for the jade.

Bang.

The courtyard door is closed.

The four women with gray faces looked at each other.

After reacting, he began to shout bitterly, "Lord Shizi, we are your concubines, the concubines that the princess personally accepted for you, the righteous aunt." ”

Xie Qi entered the house, closed the door, and shut out the crying outside.

What caught my eye was the picture of Yuan Changhuan leaning lazily on the Luohan bed.

The beauty is weak and boneless, beautiful and lazy, and the spring color is bewildering.

The slightly raised peach blossom eyes have countless bright colors flowing in them.

The red lips opened lightly, and he whispered idly, "The prince is so ruthless, didn't you hear the cry of the complaining concubine outside?" ”