Princess, be nice

Chapter 463

Forcibly feeding the other half cup of tea to Xie Ci, Yuan Changhuan said disgustedly, "Taking advantage of you, if I'm not afraid that you will die of thirst, I won't care."

"It's not a good time to die of thirst, you can stop hugging the pipa." Xie Ci replied quietly, with a strange and complicated tone.

Yuan Changhuan slapped him on the face, "Widows are not easy to marry, don't you know?"

"Compared to facing your beastly face all day long, I don't want to be a widow who is pointed at by others."

After drinking half a cup of tea, Xie Ci's hoarse voice was slightly moisturized, and his clear eyebrows were lazy and tired because of the high fever, "It doesn't matter if you marry well or not, after all, you can't marry anyone else. Marry into Xie's family, and you will be born as Xie Ci." Family, die in Xie's grave."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes again.

Like unconscious words.

But it caused waves in Yuan Changhuan's heart.

His eyes changed slightly, and he sneered, "There are so many wives and concubines, your grave can't hold so many people."

"There is no concubine, as long as I don't admit it, it doesn't matter who said it." Xie Ci's voice was light, but he could not comment on it.

The meaning is obvious, if he doesn't recognize the concubine his mother concubine took, it doesn't count.

Before Yuan Changhuan could reply, Xie Ci stretched out his hand from the brocade quilt and held Yuan Changhuan's slender jade fingers. His posture was exhausted, and the tails of his narrow and wanton eyes drooped slightly, appearing harmless and fragile. Xie Ci's natural flourishing beauty Yan, but strengthened this fragility and harmlessness, which made people feel even more distressed.

Her thin lips were watery, her voice was hoarse and hazy, "Yuanyuan, please stop making trouble, I can't hug you, I haven't slept for several days because of my husband."

Bewitched by his low, hoarse and lazy voice.

Yuan Changhuan didn't even want to worry about what he was hiding from him.

This man is used to using his own advantages to soften her heart.

But she knew it was a bitter trick.

But still willing to take the bait.

Yuan Changhuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and while hesitating, Xie Ci grabbed her wrist and carried her directly onto the bed.

In a daze, Yuan Changhuan was surrounded by hot embraces.

Subconsciously pushing his chest away, Xie Ci slammed his chin on her shoulder, naturally and intimately, "Yuanyuan, don't push me away."

Every time he heard him call Yuanyuan, Yuan Changhuan's heart trembled.

So angry!

Why does this man always seduce her.

Yuan Changhuan pushed the hand on his chest into a grip, and tightly grasped the skirt of his chest.

Xie Ci saw that her body was tense, and her brain was burning in a daze, only a sliver of clarity remained, her voice was fiery and hoarse, "I will tell you what you want to know, but not now, trust me, okay?"

With an almost begging tone.

Yuan Changhuan's body gradually softened, and she curled up in his arms.

Nothing more...

There was indeed a lack of trust between them.

She should learn to trust him.

The atmosphere was just right, Yuan Changhuan almost murmured, "Thank you, do you like me or my hand?"

"..."

quietly.

Yuan Changhuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Seems like waiting for trial.

But Xie Ci did not respond at all.

Pushing his arm, Yuan Changhuan raised his voice, "Thank you, do you like my hand or me?"

"Do you like me a little bit?"

The low voice seemed to loop endlessly in the warm spring tent.

but……

The person who was asked did not respond in half.

Yuan Changhuan felt something was wrong, so he raised his head, "Thank you, didn't you hear me! You still don't want to answer me!"

Before she could finish her sentence, she looked up and saw Xie Ci's tightly closed eyes, and her lips, which were soaked in water just now, became dry and pale again at some point.

(End of this chapter)