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The tone of thanksgiving was cold and soothing, "Why, in your heart, your father said this so incredible?" ”

"Or do you think I'm lying to you?"

No matter which question it is, it is a proposition.

Yuan Changhuan shook his head without hesitation, "Absolutely not, in my heart, every word of Lord Fujun is worth believing." ”

"Father must have said it!"

"However, why did my father want to say this to you, is it ......" Yuan Changhuan remembered that the last time she indulged with Xie Ci, she happened to be heard by Yue Qingrong in the corner.

Could it be that this time it was heard by my father again.

At a glance, he could see through what Yuan Changhuan was thinking.

Xie Ci hooked her finger and chuckled, "Don't worry, my father won't listen to the corner." ”

He has always been full of gentlemanly ways, how could he do something to listen to the corner.

He didn't even come near the main house, just waited for him in the study or the main hall.

"Father is really a righteous man and a gentleman." Yuan Changhuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and then pulled the placket of Xie Ci's clothes through the silk quilt and asked, "Then why did my father suddenly say this?" ”

"Maybe the mother said something." Xie Ci thought thoughtfully, "Didn't I tell you last time, stay away from my mother, why did you go out with her again?" ”

The mother concubine has a strange temperament and is dissatisfied with her.

There is no other way but to avoid it.

Yuan Changhuan glanced at him and said coldly, "Who knew that your good mother's acting skills were so good, I really thought that she was going to love me and get along with each other." ”

"Sure enough, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are eternal natural enemies, and they can't be changed in this life."

Pinching his chin with his fingers, Yuan Changhuan continued quietly.

Until Xie Ci took Yuan Changhuan's movements, gently held her chin, and showed her the side face, "Did you see it?" ”

"What?"

Yuan Changhuan held his cheek strangely and asked her to see something.

Lighting the tooth mark, he said idly, "You treat her son like this, do you think she won't treat you as a natural enemy?" ”

"Then let her be the enemy." Yuan Changhuan snorted lightly, lay on Xie Ci again, and gnawed on his cheek.

Deepened that tooth mark.

In front of the thanks, he did not hide his hostility towards Yue Qingrong at all.

If you can't get along well, then tear it up, who is afraid of whom.

Now Yuan Changhuan is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Xie Ci put his arm around her waist and pressed her into the soft pillow.

"Please, I'll be on your side."

"You can stand next to you, I don't mind."

"Do you want it?"

"Well, please, please!" After a long murmur.

The wide shelf bed began to shake again.

Then there was an ambiguous and lingering voice.

The maids outside the house couldn't help but sigh that they would have to ask for water several times tonight.

If the prince goes on like this, won't he really hurt the princess's body?

……

August 15, the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The emperor took several favored concubines out of the palace together.

I want to feel the folk custom of watching the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The largest street in Heijo is brightly lit.

Yuan Changhuan had already learned about the emperor's itinerary today from his thanks.

Walking hand in hand with Xie Ci on the side of the road, one carrying a fanged mask.

No one could recognize these two men and women hidden in the crowd as the prince and the princess of the Imperial Prince's Mansion.

Because......

The man held a sugar gourd for the woman without a shelf, and also carried a rabbit lamp.

The woman continued to sweep with her hands empty.

"Husband, you see there are lantern riddles over there!"

"Oh, it's so lively, will the emperor be there too?"

Yuan Changhuan paused and said quite entangledly.

Xie Ci squinted his phoenix eyes and looked into the crowd......

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