Be Good Chapter 158: I hit the roof of the car and got dizzy

What did he have to do to marry her?

Or under the premise that the parents don't allow it?

Looking at her eyes, Xie Ci raised his hand to pinch her smooth and tender face, "I've been thinking wildly all day long."

"How do you know what I'm thinking?" Yuan Changhuan slapped his wolf claws away, his red lips were slightly flattened, and he replied angrily.

"My thoughts are almost written on my face."

Xie Ci let go of his hand like a gracious man, still sitting upright like this, and picked up the teacup again, "None of the things you worry about will happen."

Yuan Changhuan snorted lightly, "Although I promised to marry you, if we can't get along, we still have to make up."

"Thinking about reconciliation before getting married, Miss Yuan thinks very long-term." Xie Ci's voice became colder and thinner.

With chills all over his body, Yuan Changhuan coughed lightly, and said with a smile, "It's okay, so you have to be nice to me!"

"Yeah." Xie Ci responded meaningfully, and Yuan Changhuan felt even colder.

As soon as he passed Fenghe Street, a guard came to report, "Your Majesty, Lord Yuan Xiaohou was sent out of Pingcheng ahead of schedule."

"What?" Yuan Changhuan stood up abruptly, "Boom..."

Bumped into the roof of the carriage.

As soon as Xie Ci grabbed her waist, Yuan Changhuan burst into tears of pain.

Being hugged by Xie Ci on his lap, he didn't even notice it.

Rubbing the top of her head with a big hand, "It's frizzy, does it hurt?"

Unexpectedly, Xie Ci's palms were warm and soft. If he hadn't been thinking about his brother in his heart, Yuan Changhuan really wanted to enjoy the tenderness from Xie Shizi.

Holding Xie Ci's shoulders with tears in his eyes, he panicked, "I'm out of Pingcheng, what should I do, what should I do?"

"Is it too late?"

Xie Ci's voice was still calm and calm, "Why are you panicking, am I here?"

"Don't say that he just left Pingcheng, even if he went to the land of exile, I can bring him back." Xie Ci's peaceful and indifferent words gave a sense of security.

"Does it still hurt?"

Yuan Changhuan held his wrist when he heard the words behind him, and pulled his big hand off, "I'm so dizzy, stop rubbing it."

Looking at her erratic eyes, she was really dizzy, so Xie Ci raised his hand to let her nestle in his arms, "Close your eyes slowly."

Then Qing Sheng said to the outside, "Go and chase."

The guard replied respectfully: "Yes."

"Are we going too?" Yuan Changhuan looked up at Xie Ci from his arms, but he could only see his beautiful, neat and beautiful chin.

Rubbing the top of her head with her fingers, she found that the bag hadn't been bumped, so Xie Ci retracted her fingers, and said with a calm and breezy jaw, "Yeah."

After getting an affirmative answer, Yuan Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking down at Yuan Changhuan's downcast eyes, he was thoughtful.

At this time...

Yuan Changqing was blindfolded, and his hands and feet were shackled and shoved forward.

It's just a group of them far away from the official road.

"Where are you taking me?"

After being pushed again, Yuan Changqing finally couldn't bear his violent temper, and stayed where he was, not leaving.

"Do you think you are still the young master now? You are a murderer. What kind of temper are you playing? Why don't you go!"

The sun is scorching hot, and the servants are also impatient.

He picked up the scabbard and hit Yuan Changqing.

"Don't go, don't go, I'll kill you if you don't go!"

"Murderer!"

Yuan Changqing was beaten so hard that a tendon in his head collapsed, "Young master said you didn't kill anyone!"

Even though he was blindfolded and shackled heavily, Yuan Changqing still flew with one kick.

Just after this kick, he became unstable and fell backwards.

"Kill you, kill you!"

The Yamen servants found the opportunity and rushed forward.