Princess, be nice

Chapter 321 The lady's is mine

Lu Fuliu's reaction was wrong.

It would be strange if there was no one behind him.

And the Seventh Prince, as the person who benefited the most from today's farce, it is impossible not to play a role.

and so……

"Yes, servant girl will do it now."

After Ye Yuan left, Yuan Changhuan's eyes gradually became sharper.

Xie Ci happened to come back from the bath, seeing his wife's charming peach blossom eyes flashing fiercely at this moment, he asked calmly, "Are you still thinking about the birthday banquet?"

Without concealing his thanks, Yuan Changhuan responded softly, "I always feel that there is something wrong with Lu Fuliu."

"It doesn't matter if there are problems, my husband will never let her go."

Xie Ci calmly smiled, and directly embraced his wife on the couch, with nephrite fragrance in his arms, and soothing eyebrows and eyes.

Yuan Changhuan blinked, and threw himself into Xie Ci's arms, his long eyelashes trembling, "What do you mean, do you want to assassinate her?"

Speaking of assassination, the lady was so excited.

Seemingly realizing that his reaction was too excited, Yuan Changhuan coughed lightly, pretending to be serious, "I didn't say anything just now, let's do it again, why is Mr. Husband not going to let her go?"

I love the way my wife opened her eyes and told nonsense the most, Xie Ci propped up her arms and pinched her cheek with one hand, "Your Majesty, take care of your husband and go to bed first, and you will know tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he followed the strength and fell into the soft brocade quilt with Jiang Yuan Changhuan.

The big hand slid from her hair to her fingers, watching carefully, Yuan Changhuan's eyes were slightly opened by his movements, and he whispered softly, "Well, don't hold my hand."

"Where are the hands?"

Xie Ci moved away from her slender fingers with kindness.

Touching her gauze-wearing other hand, Xie Ci went directly from bottom to top and landed on her hair again.

The jade fingers rested weakly on the soft pillow, and a black silk spread out, swaying with Xie Ci's movements.

Wensheng jade wrist, fragrant sweat soaked in red gauze. . . . .

Spring night in one room.

It can be described as short.

Yuan Changhuan felt that he was no longer his own person, and wanted to blink, but the teardrops in the corners of his eyes slipped down uncontrollably.

Why are you crying? "

With a smile in his deep voice, Xie Ci covered her hair and whispered softly in her ear.

Accompanied by the extremely pleasant and magnetic voice, Yuan Changhuan was crying physically when he caught his sight, but he really wanted to cry.

With a crying voice, he resisted and pushed his thanks, "Stop making trouble, I'm so tired and want to sleep."

"Okay, let you go."

Xie Ci clutched her wrist, speaking in a leisurely tone.

In order not to look into her eyes, he wanted to let her go uncontrollably.

But let her go, who can let him go.

So I can only wrong my wife.

Xie Ci kept asking in Yuan Changhuan's ear, "Lady, what kind of husband do you like???"

"Do you like this husband?"

"The lady is crying again? Is it because of your husband that you are upset?"

Yuan Changhuan suddenly covered Xie Ci's mouth with his hand, with a rare shy expression on his pink-faced peach blossom face, "Shut up, stop talking!"

Xie Ci looked at her hair falling on her beautiful fair cheeks, and gently brushed the black hair away with his long fingers.

Yuan Changhuan was so scared that he quickly withdrew his hand, "You you you..."

"Don't touch my face!"

Xie Ci didn't care, he held her finger, and smiled lightly on his lips, "The lady's is mine."

It is meaningful.

His eyes were also dark and bewitching.

Yuan Changhuan swallowed his saliva, "Well..."

next moment……

She never had a chance to say something like that again.

(End of this chapter)