Chapter 694: I don't want to go back to the house to disturb my daughter-in-law

"I often quarrel, but most of them are Mrs. Xu alone, and Mr. Xu rarely pays attention to her."

Jade satin dried Yuan Changhuan's long hair and helped her to the bed.

The wide bed, at first glance, Yuan Changhuan was still a little uncomfortable.

It's been a long time since I've been back.

Strangeness strikes.

Fortunately, the night kite came.

Only then did Yuan Changhuan suppress a trace of strangeness and divide his thoughts to other things.

"Concubine Shizi, Mrs. Xu, who you asked the slave maid to investigate before, the slave maid has already found out." The night kite has not been reported because Yuan Changhuan has not come back before.

And now as soon as Yuan Changhuan came back, he happened to bump into the next door again.

That's just the right thing to do.

Yuan Changhuan leaned on the soft couch idly and replied softly, "Did you find out what strange things she had done again?" ”

"Indeed......" Night Kite, who has always been expressionless, twitched when she talked about this woman's deeds.

Then he whispered in Yuan Changhuan's ear, "The slave followed and found that she not only often seduced the prince alone, but also had a leg with a young groom in the stable. ”

"...... the other day"

Hearing the words of the night kite, Yuan Changhuan touched his chin and considered.

She was thinking about how to solve the noisy woman next door, so as not to disgrace her father and implicate her, let alone let her mother-in-law vent her anger on herself.

I didn't expect this woman to send the handle to the door by herself, wouldn't it be a pity not to.

Yuan Changhuan's red lips curled, and he whispered to the night kite, "You go like this......"

"Slave and maid, let's do it." When the night kite heard this, she immediately understood and took the order to leave.

On this night, some people stayed up all night, and some people fell asleep in the middle of a night.

Early the next morning.

The Royal Prince's Mansion was woken up by a shattering scream.

A crowd of people flocked to the stable, where the screams rang out.

Yuan Changhuan was naturally no exception, surrounded by the maids, he went to the stable, and happened to meet the prince and his wife who were also going in at the entrance of the stable.

"Father, mother." Yuan Changhuan said calmly.

"When did you come back last night, why don't you sleep more, here is my father and your mother." The royal prince was very kind and gentle.

"It's okay, let's go in quickly, I don't know what happened to be so loud." Yuan Changhuan pointed to the stable, indicating that this place was the most important.

As if thinking of this, Xie Qingyan walked inside.

Yue Qingrong, who was two steps behind, walked side by side with Yuan Changhuan.

"I heard that I didn't go back to my room last night?"

Yuan Changhuan's eyebrows and eyes were low, and his smile was glamorous and bewitching, which was used to Yue Qingrong's least favorite appearance, "My husband was entrusted with a heavy task by the emperor, and he needed to investigate and deal with it all night, and he didn't want to go back to the room to disturb his daughter-in-law." ”

"......" Yue Qingrong blocked his heart in one breath.

She thought that Ci'er promised the emperor to take a concubine, and she had a conflict with Yuan Changhuan.

So much has happened, how can Ci'er still be able to bear her.

I really underestimated Jiang Nuan's daughter.

Yue Qingrong left a haughty look and followed the prince in.

Tut.

Yuan Changhuan regretted a little that he thought about her, and he knew that he should have let Mrs. Xu continue to block her, and let her solve this bad woman by herself when the time came.

Well, who let his father be good to himself?

She helped them as if it were for her father's sake.

"Ahh

As soon as he entered the stable, Yuan Changhuan pinched his nose.

Well......

It smells terrible.

What caught my eye was a fat and naked woman, covering her chest, burying her whole body in the horse grass, screaming constantly.

A man next to him was lying on the side with a vegetable face, as if he had been squeezed dry.

"This, what's going on!"