Xie Ci replied calmly: "It's the seventh prince of the dynasty, the seventh prince has a bad temper and offends him, I'm afraid Rong Yuanhou won't be able to protect you." ”

"This girl doesn't have a good temper." Yuan Changhuan's chin was slightly raised, and he continued unscrupulously: "What did he come to you for?" I didn't get you in trouble, did I? ”

"Come and hand me the post of the Peach Blossom Festival, and ask me to go for a trial."

"Didn't get into trouble."

After a slight pause, Xie Ci finished answering Yuan Changhuan's question, and then looked at her seriously, "Can you continue now?" ”

He was afraid that if this little girl continued to speak, he would want to gag her mouth.

The small mouth that is as ruddy as a cherry is more suitable for ......

Pale thin lips moved.

Xie Ci cleared his eyebrows, his long eyelashes were lowered, even if he was sitting cross-legged, he was still a dragon and a phoenix.

"And will you open the back door for me?" Yuan Changhuan played with his long black hair, still looking at him with a smile.

"No, study hard." Xie Ci looked at her little face that immediately wrinkled, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't embarrass me." ”

Soothingly, he stroked her hair.

Got touched?

Yuan Changhuan's whole person seemed to be in good spirits, clenching his small fists, "I will definitely defeat Fu Yan and not embarrass you!" ”

His gaze moved uncontrollably to her fist, and he covered his mouth and coughed lightly, "Let's start." ”

"Although you can't forget it, these two songs are still difficult, you look at it." Thank you for explaining the fingering to her in detail.

And at this time.

The seven princes who were beaten with a blue nose and swollen face walked in the palace, and their minds were full of question marks.

Who is that woman, and why is she so tight.

The point is still his elders?

"Seventh Emperor Brother, how did you get this?"

The man in the golden brocade robe at the head, with a group of eunuch guards behind him, came head-on with Yingqi City.

Ying Qicheng slid a touch of impatience, but nodded slightly, "Fourth Emperor Brother." ”

"See the Seventh Highness."

"Get up." Ying Qicheng waved his hand at the group of eunuch guards, and then faced the eyes of the four emperor brothers, he could only speak: "I accidentally bumped into it." ”

This was obviously beaten by someone, but he insisted that he was hit.

Win the eyes are slightly dark.

"By the way, Fourth Emperor Brother, do we have any young female elders?"

Ying Qicheng asked suddenly.

This question made Ying Shijue think of a person, and his father only mentioned it today, "How young, but a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl?" ”

"Yes, yes, and it's very beautiful!" Ying Qicheng hurriedly bowed his head and looked at Ying Yan expectantly.

"That should be the Yuanda girl from Rongyuan Houfu, my father's little cousin, our little cousin."

Ying Yanjue squinted his eyes, and suddenly joked: "You were beaten by her in the face?" ”

"It turned out to be her!" Ying Qicheng was clear, and then jumped to his feet: "I said that I hit it, and no one can beat me!" ”

"Brother Huang, my face is too scary, so I won't disturb the queen mother, you can speak for me."

After Win Qi was defeated, Win Qi City turned around and went in the opposite direction.

Win was desperate and pulled up the sleeves embroidered with dragon patterns and went to the queen's splendid palace.

Knowing Yuan Changhuan's identity, Ying Qicheng hated it so much.

However, he could only hold back and heal the wounds on his face first, so as not to lose face at the Peach Blossom Festival.

After all, the Peach Blossom Festival is the first event he has hosted, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise it will disappoint his father.