Be Good Chapter 64: The dove occupies the magpie’s nest and is misidentified
"You also go..."
Ying Qicheng opened his mouth in surprise.
I thought to myself, why not forget about the old grievances for a while, seeing that her appearance is still pleasing to the eye, and take her for a ride?
Seeing that he was amazed by his own appearance, Yuan Changhuan blinked in satisfaction, seeing that he was not so displeasing to the eye anymore. Although the Seventh Prince was not good at brains or heart, he still had good eyesight.
"Otherwise, what is Miss Ben doing out at night?" Yuan Chang happily leaned against the wall of the carriage, the royal carriage is comfortable.
Even the handle is hollowed out and carved.
It's just that it's too exquisite, and it feels flashy.
No...
If she went there with Ying Qicheng, wouldn't it be misunderstood that they have a good relationship?
Yuan Changhuan sat up abruptly.
Because of the violent movement, the step shaker made a ding-dong sound of jade blocks colliding.
Ying Qicheng looked at Yuan Changhuan in surprise, "Why..."
Before the words fell, the whole body flew out as soon as the body lightened.
"Boom..."
"Damn you..." Ying Qicheng, who was thrown out of the carriage, was furious. He didn't even drive her away, but this woman threw herself out!
The dove occupies the magpie's nest!
"Oh, my Highness." The **** on the carriage rolled and scrambled down, trying to help His Royal Highness the prince.
Take advantage of this moment.
Yuan Changhuan winked at the coachman.
The coachman immediately climbed into the Seventh Prince's carriage, "Drive!"
Yuan Changhuan was finally satisfied.
As for offending the Seventh Prince, that's not a problem. Anyway, beating him before was an offense, but throwing him once now is another offense.
There are too many sins to overwhelm you.
It is better to have grievances with the Seventh Prince than to have contact.
At the corner, thanking everything in his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh, this little girl dared to **** the prince's carriage, what else would she not dare to do?
Thinking of the astonishing scene just now.
A slender and beautiful girl raised her hand and threw a strong and big man out.
Can't help but shake his head slightly.
Ting Zhuo who was next to him shook his arms and said, "My lord, it seems that Miss Yuan is still very gentle to you."
"Hmm..."
Thank you in a low voice.
Put down the car curtain: "Let's go."
"Hey, don't you want to help the Seventh Prince?" Ting Zhuo thought that the prince stopped the car to help.
Xie Ci's voice is gentle, but his words are indifferent: "It is the nature of this son to see death without saving him."
"..." Ting Zhuo scratched his head, why did he think there was something in those words?
Xie Ci was playing with an embroidered handkerchief, caressing the crooked characters with his fingertips.
The thin lips evoked a vague arc.
Yuan Changhuan.
I didn't expect to be able to easily see my own nature.
Don't save yourself.
Oh, interesting.
The brightly lit Fourth Prince's Mansion.
As soon as I saw the Seventh Prince's carriage, people quickly surrounded it.
"Seventh Highness, you are late."
"Yes, the Fourth Highness is getting married, how can I miss you."
"Your Highnesses are here, and you are the only one missing...".
The voice did not fall.
The beautiful car curtain was torn apart by a pair of slender hands.
Exposing Zhang Huayan's unparalleled face.
Probably because of the glare of the light, the peach-blossom eyes narrowed, under the lantern, the light in the eyes was like water, shining gracefully.
"Sirs, can you make way, my lady is about to get off the carriage." A maidservant in a green skirt asked pleasantly.
The dudes took a few steps back bluntly.
With the support of Yu Duan, Yuan Changhuan got out of the car gracefully and calmly.
When they entered the mansion, they looked back and smiled at them.
It was a beauty who pursed her lips and smiled lightly, but it made their scalps tingle.
"No, isn't this the Seventh Prince's carriage!" A man pointed his finger at the sign of the carriage and said in a trembling voice.