Princess, be nice

Chapter 1122 It's just what I want and I can't bear it

Snow white and vast.

Yuan Changhuan stood there calmly.

Seeing Xie Ci reaching out to her, "Yuanyuan, it's time to go back."

"Ah……"

As if trapped by thousands of troops, Yuan Changhuan couldn't fly with his wings.

With a low laugh, he passed by him arrogantly without even looking at the thank you.

next moment.

Xie Ci lifted his sleeves lightly, and a black cloud flew out.

Rolled onto Yuan Changhuan's waist, with a little force.

Yuan Changhuan, who had gone far away, was instantly brought onto the horse that Xie Ci was sitting on.

"Thank you, you are still so domineering and never consider my feelings." Yuan Changhuan looked at the thin but graceful finger bones that were wrapped around her lower abdomen, as if a voice that had been soaked in a cold pool for a thousand years came out.

It seems that I didn't realize the thank you speech.

Eyebrows are picturesque but sharp, "If you don't consider you, do you think Ye Moli can take Yuan Miao away?"

"Don't tell me this, it's not exactly what you want for him to take Miao Miao away."

Yuan Changhuan sneered, if it wasn't for that, how could Xie Ci make Ye Moli leave so easily.

As soon as he lowered his head, he could see Yuan Changhuan's exquisite eyebrows and eyes.

Xie Ci didn't look much, and quickly raised his head and looked away.

Looking into the distance calmly, he did not deny her words.

Yuan Changhuan didn't stop Xie Ci, because he wanted to give Ye Moli time.

Lest you regret your resignation, go after it.

"Why don't you go to Northern Zhou together, don't you miss him?" Xie Ci suddenly asked in a neutral tone.

Yuan Changhuan has always had a bad mood towards him, and now Xie Ci spoke in a friendly voice, and Yuan Changhuan did the same, "So what if you don't want to, I can't stay here, let you abuse me."

"I don't want to see Miao Miao being thrown into the stove by you."

"I am too old to withstand this stimulation."

Full of sarcasm.

Xie Ci narrowed his eyes.

Do not know why.

After saying the words of thanks, Yuan Chang's heart suffocated.

"Stop!"

Xie Ci pretended not to hear Yuan Changhuan's words, and still maintained this speed.

Go forward.

Yuan Changhuan pulled the rein violently, "Thank you, I will tell you to stop."

"Something happened to Miao Miao!"

"In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, how could something happen." Xie Ci sneered, if Changsun Jing couldn't even protect a child in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he was not worthy to be his opponent.

Seeing thank you with a face of indifference.

Yuan Changhuan's heart ached even more.

Probably the induction between mother and child.

Yuan Changhuan sensed it, and Miaomiao was crying.

"Thank you!"

The voice suddenly raised, sharp and piercing.

Xie Ci looked down at her, Yuan Changhuan stood up suddenly on the horseback, with a dexterous figure, and quickly left Xie Ci's arms.

But... I took two steps.

But he couldn't move anymore.

Looking at the silk wrapped around her waist, Yuan Changhuan gritted his teeth, "Thank you, let me go!"

"Something happened to my son!"

Xie Ci looked at her indifferently, still as if nothing had happened, "What has nothing to do with me, as long as you are fine."

It's okay if you don't know that the child is thanking you.

Now I know that the child is thankful.

Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci's eyes, filled with hatred, "Xie Ci, remember what you said now, don't regret it!"

Because it's useless to regret.

His energy is also vigorous.

Probably it was the power of maternal love that made Yuan Changhuan break free from the ink silk of Xie Ci.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Changhuan stomped on the heads of thousands of horses and rushed out quickly.

"..."

When did the soldiers and horses behind Xie Ci become a sensation?

This woman really doesn't take them seriously.

actually……

At this moment, a bloodthirsty flare came from afar.

(End of this chapter)