Chapter 439: Swaggering and Deceiving the Flower Monk

When Xie Ci reached out and wanted to hug her, he still subconsciously resisted.

This time, the excuse did not allow her to resist.

Holding the person in his arms strongly, "Before the husband is coaxed, you want to run." ”

"No ......"

Yuan Changhuan sniffed the faint cold fragrance on his body and lowered his long eyelashes.

Put both hands on the clasp and place them on his chest.

I don't want to be thanked for shaking hands.

In the past, Xie Ci was to sleep with Yuan Changhuan's hand, but this time, he couldn't touch her jade hand.

originally wanted Yuan Changhuan to stretch out his hand to hold it, but what Xuan Ling said came to mind.

Slender fingers curled slightly.

Then it was placed on Yuan Changhuan's waist and remained motionless.

Looking down at her long eyelashes and the dazzling tear moles at the end of her eyes, she whispered, "What did Xuan Ling tell you?" ”

As soon as he asked this, Yuan Changhuan's heart trembled.

Gently raising his eyes, the tails of his eyes flowed, the color was charming, and his red lips rose slightly, "You want to know." ”

The tone is long.

"I want to know." Xie Ci raised his hand to cover her eyes, "You can say it." ”

“……”

It was pitch black in front of him, and Yuan Changhuan's lips were slightly stiff, but his mood was much happier, at least now he could easily be hooked by her.

jokingly said, "I said that you are the kind of relationship that can know each other's little secrets, and said that I have a Buddha relationship, so it is better to take refuge in my Buddha." ”

When Xie Ci heard the previous sentence, his face, which had always been calm and self-contained, was slightly heavy, and he heard the latter sentence again.

sneered, "In addition to swaggering and deception all day long, it is nonsense." ”

"Back then, he also said that his husband had a Buddha fate, and he also asked his husband to take refuge with him."

After a pause, Xie Ci continued, "Did he still say that your hands were full of blood in your previous life, and in this life, you need to give the unjust soul of your previous life to clear your sins?" ”

"That's pretty much what he means, he's fooling you like that?" Yuan Changhuan blinked, his eyelashes trembling in his palm.

Xie Ci's palms itched, but he didn't let go, and sneered, "That's right, it's not just me, but also the four princes." ”

"He is a fake monk, who usually drinks and eats meat, seeks pleasure, and is good at everything, so he deceives the ignorant world."

Yuan Changhuan felt like he had opened the door to a new world.

She almost took it seriously, thinking that this thing really knew her past and present lives, and she was afraid that he would see that he was a reborn person, and he was worried about it.

It turned out to be a flower monk.

But...... The front may be fake, but ......

Yuan Changhuan closed his eyes, one thing must be true.

Thanksgiving is a fetish.

"So don't believe anything he says." Xie Ci looked at her expression and finally added.

But I didn't hear her back.

Only even breathing can be heard.

Putting his hand down, it turned out that he was already asleep.

Eyes moved from her face to her hands.

Xie Ci suddenly closed his eyes and wrapped her tightly with the quilt.

I didn't see it, the hands under the quilt moved slightly,

Following.

The winter sun is dazzling.

Yuan Changhuan opened his eyes with difficulty, and the bed beside him was long gone.

And the mattress is neat, as if no one has slept in it.

Outside, Mama Lin came to serve in person, "Is the princess awake?" ”

Rubbing his eyes, Yuan Changhuan said in a hoarse voice, "Wake up, come in." ”

Mama Lin held a cup of hot water, and when she opened the tent, she handed it to Yuan Changhuan by the way, "Moisten your throat first." ”

It was followed by jade satin and Qingwan.

One was holding a mouthwash basin, and the other was holding a steaming handkerchief.