Be Good Chapter 82: Can’t marry to welcome the queen mother

"Thank you."

Yuan Changhuan replied indifferently, "Don't tell others."

This is not a good thing.

Seeing the appearance of her maid being struck by lightning, Yuan Changhuan knew what she was thinking, "Why, did you find out that the bright moonlight in your heart is actually a grain of white rice?"

"Disappointed?"

"Miss, you are already like this, and you still have the mood to tease your servants!" Yu Duan collected her attention and looked at her young lady angrily.

The movements of his hands became more and more gentle, for fear of hurting the lady.

Yuan Changhuan laughed lowly, "Otherwise, what can I do, I was just pinched by him, and he didn't do anything wrong to me."

"But but... I always feel that Xie Shizi is not the kind of irresponsible person, he will be responsible for the young lady, right?"

Yu Duan asked cautiously.

But I saw my young lady's eyes turned cold.

I was too scared to say anything.

It's just... Xie Shizi's attack was too ruthless, the young lady is bruised here, and I don't know how long it will take to disappear.

The moon is as cool as water.

Yuan Changhuan wore a bright red tulle pajamas with long legs attached to the shelf at the end of the bed. By the way, he massaged his bare hands according to the technique Feng Jinyue taught her to prevent sagging.

Before going to bed, he was still worried. Xie Ci didn't mean he really wanted to marry her.

I always feel that there is something terrible in his words.

Marrying such a terrible man, I don't know how I died.

No...

No no no!

Can't marry Xie Ci!

Yuan Changhuan waited anxiously for a few days, only to find that there was no movement next door.

There is room to breathe.

The thank you words may really be just to scare her, I guess I figured it out now, so...

What's the matter with this feeling of pity?

Yuan Changhuan shook his head, and quickly threw away the unreliable thoughts in his mind.

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, hurry up and get ready, the queen mother returns to the palace today, we are going to pick her up."

Madam Yuan reminded Yuan Changhuan early on, but these past few days, because of Mr. Xie, Changhuan was afraid that he would come out to propose marriage at any time, and completely forgot about this important matter.

Time flies so fast!

The empress dowager guarded the spirit of the late emperor, lived in seclusion in Changming Temple for ten years, ate fast and chanted Buddha prayers for the late emperor, and finally returned to the palace today.

It is a happy event for the Empress Dowager to return to the palace, so naturally she should dress up brightly.

As a result, Yuan Changhuan was forced by his own mother to put on a beautiful long dress, which became more and more dazzling.

Since the Peach Blossom Festival, Yuan Changhuan no longer wears a veil when going out.

This time is no exception.

All the officials and their families were waiting outside the city early.

Yuan Changhuan stepped out of the carriage and heard someone calling.

"Little cousin, little cousin!"

Now the little cousin is calling so kindly.

Yuan Changhuan's vermilion lips hooked lightly, stroked the broken hair on his temples lightly, and looked up.

It really is the Seventh Prince.

It's just that there are several other princes by his side today, and the shout made everyone look over.

He cursed secretly in his heart.

However, my mother is not far away, Yuan Changhuan can't be rude, and bowed his head, "I have seen a few of your highnesses."

"Hahaha, we should greet my little cousin."

Madam Yuan couldn't help being surprised when she saw that her daughter was so familiar with these princes, but she quickly raised her eyebrows and bowed in a calm voice.

"Ma'am, don't be too polite, can we talk to my little cousin?"

The seventh prince is extraordinarily polite, not as arrogant as a prince at all.

"Of course." Mrs. Yuan ordered in a low voice, "Yuanyuan, don't be unreasonable to your Highnesses."