Princess, be nice

Chapter 158

Xie Ci's phoenix eyes were alienated, and he said slowly, "Since Miss Yuan doesn't like my son, I don't have to be an eyesore here."

Then he looked at Tingzhuo, "The witness who was caught just now, let him go."

After finishing speaking, Xie Ci stepped forward and was about to leave.

Yuan Changhuan's eyes lit up, and he stopped immediately, "You caught someone, who is it!"

"Miss Yuan is not dismissive of this son?"

Under the eaves, she had to bow her head. For the sake of her brother, she endured it!
Taking a deep breath, Yuan Changhuan's vermilion lips curved, and his eyes were full of flattery, "Xie Shizi is so good-looking, his heart must be better than his appearance, and he will never die, right?"

This little girl is really flexible.

There was a little smile in Xie Ci's deep eyes.

Staring at her for a while, under her expectant eyes, her thin lips parted slightly, "I'm sorry, although this son is good-looking, he has a dark heart and is used to seeing death."

After all, Xie Ci stepped up and was about to leave.

In a hurry, Yuan Changhuan grabbed Xie Ci's sleeve.

Before Xie Ci turned back, he quickly said, "Xie Ci, if you really have evidence to return my brother's innocence, can you give it to me?"

She looked at him pitifully.

Although I know that Xie Ci, a man with a cold and dark heart, will not pity her, but...

No matter, a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

"Yes." Xie Ci brushed her hand away, smiling frivolously and teasingly, but his words were warm and distant, "But, why should I help you?"

"Thank you!"

Yuan Chang shouted angrily.

The already gorgeous and unparalleled face, because of anger, is even more beautiful and aggressive.

Xie Ci turned his head slightly, "As long as you enter the palace and tell the Empress Dowager that you want to marry Xie Ci, I will help you. After all, my future brother-in-law, I will not help you."

Yuan Changhuan resolutely gave up asking him for help and married him?You might as well look for evidence yourself!

only……

Xie Ci seemed to have guessed her thoughts, he casually fiddled with his long and slender fingers, his light-colored thin lips curled up slightly, "If you want to rescue Yuan Changqing in a safe and sound way, no one can do it except this son."

After all, Xie Ci really left here.

Ting Zhuo stomped his feet and explained to Yuan Changhuan, "Miss Yuan, our son is very good, there is nothing wrong with you marrying into the Prince Yu's mansion. If you don’t help, it’s dangerous.”

Seeing Yuan Changhuan's pensive face, Ting Zhuo stopped talking and chased after his eldest son.

If Xie Ci really had evidence in his hand, then she couldn't find it no matter how hard she searched.

The emperor can't defend it, after all Fu Zhuo is Lord Fu's only son, if the emperor defends his elder brother, wouldn't it be cold to the heart of the veteran.

The emperor commits the same crime as the common people when he breaks the law, let alone just a young master of the Hou family.

Could it be that she really can only ask Xie Ci for help?
Seeing the direction in which Xie Ci left, Yuan Changhuan tightly held the hand under his sleeve.

The well-manicured nails all sunk into the palms of the hands.

The bloodstains were more serious than last time in Anyuanbo Mansion.

Back in the mansion, it was a mess.

"Yeyuan, you continue to investigate, from door to door in Fenghe Street, asking if there are any witnesses." Although the hope is slim, Yuan Changhuan doesn't want to give up.

You can't just be led by the nose by Xie Ci so easily.

The next morning.

"Miss, the autopsy results of Dali Temple are out." The butler personally came to Changle Residence and called Yuan Changhuan to the main courtyard.

Yuan Changhuan carried the skirt and ran out immediately, regardless of his appearance.

"Father, mother, what's the result?"

　Confess to the little fairies every day, and ask for votes every day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)