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The iron chain is like a bamboo, and it is close to thanks.

Unlike Fang Cai, Xie Ci did not dodge or dodge this time, and let the chains come to him.

It's just around the corner.

The chains came to a halt.

"I don't want to live anymore!"

"The father wants his son to die, but the son does not dare to live." Xie Ci replied coldly, and by the way, he sat down on the chair in front of Xie Qingyan calmly.

As soon as these words came out.

almost made Xie Qingyan angry.

He has always been peaceful, and it is rare to have a time when he is angry.

When this kid was just sensible, he began to be angry with him, and finally got older, so he was not angry with him, and now that he is about to become a father when he is married, he begins to be angry with him again.

Xie Qingyan felt that his son was really living more and more.

"Don't dare to live, I see that you dare very much, do you want to make this king angry to death, so that no one cares about you completely!"

The two sat opposite each other, separated by a large bookcase.

"Father, if you have something to say, grinding and chirping is not like something you would do." Xie Ci pulled the chain in Xie Qingyan's hand, put it in the palm of his hand and played with it, and said unhurriedly.

I was choked up by the thanks.

Xie Qingyan didn't bother to talk to him.

His own son, he has made some false deeds.

Straight to the point, "In your heart, what is the most important, the Royal Prince's Mansion or Changhuan?" ”

"The son never thought that this question would come out of his father's mouth." Xie Ci chuckled, and his voice was a little cold.

Xie Qingyan reciprocated with the same laughter, "Seriously, Father, I never thought that one day, I would ask this question to my son, who is like a water. ”

"My son's heart has never been as calm as water." Xie Ci's voice was gentle and flat, as if he was saying something that he took for granted, "At the first glance of Yuan Changhuan, my son knew that his heart would never go back to the past. ”

It's monstrous, just because of her.

Love with one hand, love with the other.

Hearing the seriousness in Xie Qi's words, Xie Qingyan's expression gradually became solemn, "Ci'er, don't forget, you can't have any weaknesses." ”

"Don't forget, your future, the future of the Xie family, is all in your hands."

The slender fingers of Xie Ci hooked the chains, tepid, but inevitable, "The son will never have any weaknesses." ”

I can see the gloom in the eyes of the thanks.

Xie Qingyan's face, which had been tense, suddenly soothed, and he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "You are a good son of my father, the world of Daqi needs you, and the Imperial Prince's Mansion also needs you, I hope you remember this sentence, the son of the Xie family, there must be no weaknesses." ”

Xie Qingyan before leaving.

A moment of hesitation.

Standing at the door and looking at his son, he pointed to the chain in his hand, "Son, my father still has to remind you, be more leisurely when you are young, otherwise when you are so old with your father, you will know the disadvantages of being young and indulgent." ”

Xie Ci smiled meaningfully, "Oh, Father is ...... now Can't do it anymore? ”

"Nonsense, your father is very good, I don't believe you to ask your mother!" Xie Qingyan's warm face was dyed with a touch of domineering at this time.

Whoever is doubted by his son will not be able to do it.

Especially Xie Qingyan.

Xie Qingyan raised his chin slightly, "Besides, if your father can't do it, where did you come from?" ”

"Let's weigh it up."

Xie Ci replied leisurely, "Father, rest assured, my son knows in his heart, at his father's age, he is still full of energy, and he will never follow in the footsteps of his father and queen." ”

At first, I was not angry enough to thank the light banquet.

This time it really made him angry.

Xie Ci walked out of the study happily, still carrying the chain in his hand.

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