Chapter 583: The Peach Blossoms on the Human Face Reflect Red 36
Fingers pressed abruptly on the door panel.
The phalanges are forceful, seemingly powerful, but they appear weak.
The head drooped, hiding the grief and despair in the phoenix's eyes.
All the truth, all the sorrow, all the sin, all he bears it himself.
Yuan Changhuan turned his back to Xie Ci and didn't know it, but Xie Ci was standing at the door at this time, looking at her with a complicated expression.
I don't know his torment, anxiety, and madness.
"Shiziye, you ......"
Qingwan happened to come over with a tray, and when she saw Xie Ci with her head down and her hands propped up on the door panel, she thought he was sick.
It's not done yet.
Seeing that the prince had raised his eyes, the ink surging at the bottom of his eyes flashed.
was so frightened that the tray in Qingwan's hand almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, it was stabilized in time.
Trembling shouted, "The prince ......"
Xie Ci took a step back, and then went to the study, leaving a warm and indifferent sentence, "This prince will go to the study to deal with affairs, and I will come back to accompany the princess for dinner." ”
"Yes." Qingwan hurriedly bowed her head.
How dare she say no.
After the figure of Xie Qi disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Regained his steady, and entered the room, "Concubine Shizi, the pear blossom glutinous you want is ready." ”
"Who's out there?" Yuan Changhuan vaguely heard Qingwan talking to someone outside, and asked casually.
As soon as Qingwan wanted to talk about this, the princess asked, and immediately replied, "It's the prince, the prince asked the slave to tell you that he went to the study to deal with official business, and he will come back at dinner." ”
Yuan Changhuan narrowed his eyes, "He walked to the door, turned out again, and went to the study?" ”
"Yes, the slave and maid also think it is strange, why doesn't the prince tell you in person." Qingwan is also unclear.
In the past, when it came to the affairs of the princess, the prince did it himself, and there was no chance for them to pass on the word.
Arrange the pear blossom glutinous and hand it to Yuan Changhuan silver chopsticks, "Do you want to use it?" ”
Yuan Changhuan put down his chopsticks and stood up, "No, this concubine will take a look." ”
"Hey......"
Unexpectedly, the princess remembered that one was one out, and Qingwan could only go out with her.
Yuan Changhuan tilted his head slightly, "Bring the pear blossom glutinous." ”
Under Qingwan's strange eyes, Yuan Changhuan showed a mysterious smile, "Pear blossom glutinous with peach blossom wine is the best." ”
looked at the back of the princess Tingting leaving.
Qingwan hurriedly served the pear blossom glutinous and chased after her, "Princess, slow down." ”
Yuan Changhuan's footsteps did not pause in the slightest.
It's still slow.
If she is slow, her golden thigh husband will be taken away by another woman.
When the time comes, where will she find such thick thighs to hold.
Yuan Changhuan subconsciously regarded his resignation as a life-saving straw.
It may also be because the first person she saw in her memory in this life was Xie Ci, and she trusted Xie Ci very much.
trusts him to save the Yuan family, and is a big hero who saves them.
Xie resigned and entered the dark room of the study.
The bookcase of Nuoda is full of jade objects collected from Xingzhixuan.
Even the jade inlaid on the bronze mirror was not spared.
Doctor Cui was standing next to the bookcase, carefully examining them one by one.
"Did you find anything?"
After Xie Ci entered the door, he asked lightly.
Doctor Cui shook his head, holding a delicate jade buckle in his hand, "I haven't found it, but the old man thinks that this jade buckle seems to be a bit of a problem." ”
"Oh?" Xie Ci looked at the jade buckle he was holding and felt familiar.
Soon remembered that this was not the peace buckle given to Yuanyuan by the Queen Mother.
It is said that it is to drive away evil spirits and avoid harm, and the Thousand Buddha Temple has been opened.
"What's the problem?" Xie Ci squinted his eyes, and his tone was slightly cold.