Princess, be nice

Chapter 257

"Not..."

Bu Cai's Qing Wan paused, and replied respectfully.

"Yeah." Yuan Changhuan nodded, very good, he didn't return all night before, but now he plans to stay away for two nights.

After using it casually, Yuan Changhuan went back to the inner room to rest.

It was getting darker and darker outside.

Soon, it was completely dark, and Yuan Changhuan's hand holding the script was trembling because of too much force.

Just as Yuan Changhuan wanted them to close the curtain, Yudu's voice came from outside, "Master, you are finally back!"

The voice was very clear, enough for Yuan Changhuan to hear.

"Shi Zifei?" Qing Wan put her hand on the copper hook and looked at Yuan Changhuan.

"Close." Yuan Changhuan's voice was a little cold.

Qingwan was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered the curtain, then retreated, and ran into Xie Ci head-on.

"The imperial concubine is resting?" Xie Ci's eyes fell on the tightly stitched bed curtain, his face was calm and indifferent, why did the bed curtain suddenly change to a blue one, he liked the red curtain before very much.

"Yes." Qing Wan paused, and said in a low voice, "My lord, my concubine is in a bad mood today."

After saying that, he bowed to him and withdrew.

Nuoda's room was obviously burning with silver charcoal, but Xie Ci felt a burst of coolness.

Before he even had time to change into his robes, he went into the inner room and lifted the bed curtain.

"Round round."

I thought she would pretend to be asleep.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Changhuan was lazily leaning on the soft pillow, and when he heard his voice, he raised his head lightly, "Master Shizi still knows to come back?"

"I'm angry again, I went out to do errands for my husband." Seeing that she was not indifferent to him, Xie Ci let out a sigh, and sat on the edge of the couch and raised his arms to hug Yuan Changhuan.

As they got closer, Yuan Changhuan could clearly smell the fragrance of his body.

Oh, no wonder I came back so late, I went to see my little cousin.

The smile on the corner of his lips became more and more intense, and he put his slender fingers on his heart, and opened his mouth gently.

"Are you done?" As he spoke, he brought his red lips slightly closer to Xie Ci's face, exhaling like blue.

Xie Ci set off a turbulent sea in his heart, his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Holding her delicate little hand, "It's over, now we should deal with the matters between husband and wife."

As he spoke, he wanted to wrap his arms around Yuan Changhuan's waist.

Yuan Changhuan pushed him away violently.

Xie Ci was helpless, being pushed by her like this, he almost sat on the ground.

She stomped on his heart hard, not allowing him to get up, her eyebrows and eyes turned sarcastic, "I came back so late, I have to go to work with my little cousin."

"Elder Xie is a dragon and a tiger. I will finish it with my little cousin first, and then I will do it with the concubine Shizi. I am not afraid of death."

Sneering words spit out from those beautiful and seductive red lips.

"Don't talk nonsense, I only did it with you!"

He can be wronged for other things, but he must not be wronged for this matter!
Looking at her eyes, Xie Ci is not stupid, he naturally guessed that she must be angry for letting Su Yimo move in because of herself.

Xie Ci's eyes were clear, and he said patiently, "Yuanyuan, when I left for my husband in the morning, didn't Tingzhuo explain to you? She's just a cousin."

"Who knows if you've ever done it with someone else!" Yuan Chang sneered, and stepped hard on Xie Ci's heart, "And explain why, there is no silver 300 taels here, cousins, cousins, a natural pair, if you Such a baby, just let it in, why bother to hide it!"

"It's a big deal, I'll make way for her, lest you have lovers who can't get married in the end. I've wronged my little cousin."

Every time Yuan Changhuan said something, Xie Ci's face turned cold.

Wait until she finally vents.

Xie Ci abruptly picked up Yuan Changhuan and threw her on the bed, his patience was exhausted, his tone was cold, and he gritted his teeth, "Have you said enough?"

(End of this chapter)