Chapter 161: Blood Hosta, a Token of Love
Seeing him look meaningfully at himself.
Yuan Changhuan suddenly remembered that he had really coaxed her......
Use two pieces of rice dumplings and a straw bunny.
"But I don't have any sugar on me now, and I'm not as ingenious as you." Yuan Changhuan flattened his mouth and muttered.
Listening to her slightly toned words, Xie Ci secretly curled his lips, and instantly flattened, "Well, after all, even my own name can be embroidered crookedly." ”
Seeing Xie Ci pull out a pale pink Luopa from his arms, Yuan Changhuan exclaimed in surprise and pounced, "This is my handkerchief!" ”
"Where are you?"
Thinking of the scene of stealing incense and stealing jade in the middle of the night, Yuan Changhuan squinted at his peach blossom eyes and looked at him faintly.
Full of inquiry.
"Forget the token of love you gave me." Xie Ci raised the veil and didn't let her snatch it.
Yuan Changhuan is not short among women, but in front of Xie Ci, he looks petite, he raises his hand like this, he can't reach it even if he has his feet.
I almost climbed the tree with thanks.
Yuan Changhuan subconsciously wanted to deny it, but thinking of his current situation, he had to coax him!
So, he took two steps back, his peach blossom eyes were like a crescent moon, bright and moving, "Well, it's a token of love, you have to keep it alive." ”
"It's a return gift." Xie Ci bent down abruptly, picked up a yellow rosewood box on the left side of the bookcase and stuffed it into Yuan Changhuan's hand.
The tentacles are warm and lubricated, the box surface is more delicate than a woman's skin, thin, no gorgeous carving, the style is simple, and it looks ordinary.
Yuan Changhuan opened it and took a look.
On the red satin, there is a transparent blood hosta, and the hairpin head is carved with a fine blood lotus, which looks very expensive.
The thank you was given to her so casually?
This blood jade is more valuable than the heirloom jasper bracelet of the Fu family that Feng Jinyue smashed last time.
"Such a valuable blood hosta, do you really want to give it to me?"
Hearing Yuan Changhuan's incredible words, Xie Ci raised his hand to pick it up and replaced the white hosta in her black hair with the blood hosta in her hand.
With such a gorgeous and burning face, it should be matched with such a dazzling hairpin.
The low-key white hosta is not worthy of her at all.
After admiring it for a moment, Xie Cifang replied slowly, "The jade jue you snatched is more precious than the blood hosta, this is nothing." ”
Thinking that he would give her Yu Jue without blinking, Yuan Changhuan immediately accepted it calmly, the prince is rich and the prince is rich!
"Are you in a good mood now?"
Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci and wanted to bite his lip nervously.
"It's okay." I sat back down with thanks, and replied in a salty and non-light.
His eyes fell on her red lips, and Yuan Changhuan immediately pursed his lips vigilantly.
"Can you save my brother?"
"Don't panic, wouldn't it be nice to let him stay in there a little longer?" Xie Yu suddenly asked rhetorically.
Yuan Changhuan subconsciously replied, "Of course it's not good!" ”
This is my brother, can a normal person stay in the prison of Dali Temple, Yuan Changhuan suddenly became vigilant, "You don't know how to save my brother, right?" ”
Was it tricked on her before?
Thinking of the bad character of Xie Ci, he really did it.
Seeing that Yuan Changhuan actually doubted himself, his thin lips curled slightly, and his originally soft tone was cold, "This Shizi is this kind of person who fools you at will in your heart?" ”
"......" Yuan Changhuan's eyes were solemn, and his voice was lowered, "I don't want to doubt you, but if you are not in a hurry to save my brother, I am afraid." ”
I could see the panic in her eyes, and the little depression in Xie Ci's heart also dissipated without a trace.