Chapter 801: The husband's generosity is not over

Feel the look of thanks.

Yuan Changhuan was a little cramped, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not, but "Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth." ”

It is rare to see Yuan Changhuan's expression.

The thank-you speech is still light.

"Well, I believe you."

"That's it?"

Yuan Changhuan didn't expect this sentence of thanks, and thought that he would break the casserole and ask to the end.

After all, she has seen the possessiveness of this goods.

She was anxiously thinking about how to explain the kindness between her and Qin Lancang.

"Don't you ask me what kind of affection I have with him? When did you become so generous? ”

Hearing her surprised words, Xie Ci inexplicably felt in a good mood, he had long known that she and Qin Lancang were not innocent, but they were just jealous.

He couldn't see that his woman was involved with the man next to him, and he didn't even care about his life for him.

Seeing that she was surprised, Xie Ci raised his head, the tea cup in his hand shook lightly, as if it was going to overflow in the next moment, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said slowly, "It's not that the husband is generous, but if the husband asks, will you say it?" ”

"Since you won't, why should you ask?" Without waiting for Yuan Changhuan to answer, Xie Ci had already given her the answer.

Thank you for this man, it's really too smart.

Too perceptive.

fell into his hands, and I am afraid that I will not be able to escape for the rest of my life, as he said.

Thinking of this possibility, Yuan Changhuan's heart was desperate.

was looked at by Yuan Changhuan with such eyes, and Xie Ci smiled leisurely, "The lady looks at her husband with such reverent eyes, do you want to do something for your husband?" ”

"You're welcome to be a husband."

With that, put the teacup on the table.

grabbed Yuan Changhuan's waist and kissed him fiercely.

Different from his gentle and elegant look, the kiss of thanksgiving was full of ferocity as always.

Yuan Changhuan opened his eyes and looked at his closed phoenix eyes, silently feeling in his heart that this matter was not over.

Outside, the night was getting darker.

in the room.

In the silent red tent, warm colors gradually overflowed.

……

Yuan Changhuan's feeling is still very right, and the thank-you speech seems to have nothing to do.

It is still warm and elegant during the day, and it is not lingering with her at night.

But his smile never came under his eyes.

It's even creepier.

I always felt that he was brewing some big plan.

this day.

The snow melted.

When they changed Yuan Changhuan's clothes, they said, "When the prince goes out, let the slave tell the princess to go out in the afternoon to play, so that the princess can get ready." ”

I have seen spring and autumn tours, but I have never seen winter tours.

Yu Sain said the words left by the thanks, and whispered, "On this cold day, where does the prince take you to play, you are most afraid of the cold." ”

Going out is just an excuse.

The purpose of the resignation is to find Ayu.

The real Twelve Princes.

Ah Yu's origin is mysterious, but looking at the appearance of Xie Ci, he probably knows where he is.

While wiping his hands, he replied lightly, "When you go out to play, you don't care if it's hot or cold." ”

"What the princess said is, listening to Zhe Tian, the prince has prepared a more luxurious and comfortable carriage, and he will definitely not be wronged by the princess."

Qingwan put on a coat for Yuan Changhuan and said with a smile.

The beautiful skirt swayed to the ankles.

If you go out, it's better to wear something simple.

However, Yuan Changhuan likes to dress up beautifully there, so he did not resist his gorgeous dress.

"Of course the prince will not be wronged by the concubine."

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