"What's that?" Yuan Changhuan casually raised his foot and kicked it.

Grunt.

The blood-colored sphere rolled to Yue Qingrong's feet.

What followed was Yuan Chang's cheerful and smiling words, "Mother Concubine, let's see, is it your thing." ”

Meaningful.

Feeling that Xie Ci clenched his hand, Yuan Changhuan buckled it back, his peach blossom eyes were flushed crimson, staring at him, "What are you doing pinching me, I'm distressed?" ”

"I'm so distressed."

The tone of the thank-you speech was melodious and long.

But with a little smile.

Yuan Changhuan snorted lightly, she asked if she felt sorry for his mother, this answer was not what she asked, how did she not understand this look, the heart in Xie Ci's mouth was distressed, and it was she who was distressed.

When their eyes were intertwined, Yue Qingrong's angry rebuke sounded, "What nonsense, sure enough, you just want to frame this concubine, this kind of daughter-in-law, do you still want to stay?" ”

"Our Xie family doesn't dare to ask for it!"

Yuan Changhuan saw her screaming.

is even calmer, "Whether it is framed or not, you know best in your heart, this time is just a lesson, there is no next time." ”

After saying that, Yuan Changhuan walked out with his thanks.

No face at all.

Walking to the door, as if remembering something, "Father, we will take our leave first, and I will greet you another day." ”

"Wait ......"

Xie Qingyan watched the situation change, but his son gave him a look to stay out of the matter, and he could only hold back.

Now Chang Huan seems to be angry with him.

Mmmmmmmmmmmm......mm

He glanced at the princess who was pulling his arm with a heartbroken expression.

Xie Qingyan's pale thin lips pursed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Why should you." ”

"You don't believe me either!"

"Xie Qingyan, you always don't believe me so much, you'd rather trust outsiders, always!"

……

Yuan Changhuan and Xie Ci walked outside the Qinghe Courtyard, and they could still hear Yue Qingrong's angry outburst, undisguised disappointment and despair.

Really.

The thanks, who had been obediently following Yuan Changhuan, paused his steps.

Yuan Changhuan turned around and looked at him slowly, "Want to go back?" ”

Dai's eyebrows are lightly raised, and the peach blossom eyes are flying wantonly.

It's not at all as low-key as it used to be.

It seems to want to indulge the wanton brazenness in his bones.

Especially the charming and sultry peach blossom eyes, when looking at him, Xie Ci's heart trembled faintly.

Extremely beautiful and demonic.

Bring calamity to the country and the people.

"With you, my husband doesn't want to go anywhere."

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Xie Ci leaned over and pinched Yuan Changhuan's chin and kissed him fiercely.

It seems to be fierce, but in fact it is lingering.

Yuan Changhuan was startled by his sudden movements, and tiptoed to meet him the next moment.

The low, soft voice seems to be able to invade the bone marrow.

The bewitching body stuck to Xie Ci's body, constantly rubbing.

The thank-you speech was full of fire.

If it weren't for the wrong place, he would have wanted her on the spot.

Holding her waist, his voice hoarse, "Clamped." ”

"Ah......h

Yuan Changhuan let out a low sigh.

The body was suspended in the air, and the two legs were subconsciously wrapped around Xie Ci's waist, wrapped tightly.

Like a snake.

Thanksgiving was pleased by her movements.

Grab her hips with her back.

Step by step, walk from Seiwain to Xingzhixuan.

There is no way to take care of it, and the concubine who chased her out of Qinghe Courtyard.

Yue Qingrong's fingers trembled, looking at their intertwined figures walking away, "Look, this is the good son you are proud of!" ”

"What's the difference between him and the amorous man who is bewitched by women?"

"Xie Qingyan, do you really want to watch your son step by step into the abyss!"