Be Good Chapter 176: Life is like a play depends on acting skills
The warm and moist phoenix eyes are lightly closed, the thick long eyelashes fall, the dim light of the night pearl is smudged, the shadows flicker, and the pale lip color is pale at this time.
Yuan Changhuan didn't notice his strangeness, rubbed his cheeks, and whispered to himself, "Miss Ben still has more courage."
You will know when he marries you.
See if she doesn't turn the Prince Yu's mansion upside down and make Xie Ci regret marrying her!
Xie Ci obviously had his eyes closed, but he seemed to be able to see her expression. In the quiet space, he recalled his soft voice, "Don't make a wrong idea. After marrying you, I have no intention of marrying you." Let go."
"Oh, that's not necessarily the case." Yuan Changhuan snorted lightly, "Miss Ben is waiting for you to beg me to make peace with you!"
Very well, I haven't got married yet, and I think about divorce all day long, this little girl just owes a lesson.
Xie Ci was depressed and depressed, and decided to wait for her to marry in before training her properly!
Two people, each with their own thoughts.
Until the carriage stops.
The main entrance of Rongyuanhou Mansion.
The curtains are lifted.
Xie Ci, who had not gotten off the carriage, suddenly grabbed her wrist, his cool palm pressed against her skin, his brows and eyes were soft, and his voice was low-key, "Yuanyuan, just stay at home and prepare the dowry obediently during this period, and wait for the big wedding." After that, I will take you out to play?"
Yuan Changhuan went to the door to wait for his mother and father from the corner of his eye, pursed his red lips, smiled like a flower, "Okay, wait for you to marry me."
The two people, who originally had their own thoughts, looked at each other and smiled, as if they were concubines.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
After Xie Ci let go of her, Yuan Changhuan thought as he got off the carriage.
As soon as he landed, the faint voice of Xie Ci came from behind him, "Yuanyuan, the sachet you embroidered last time was worn out by me. I'll make some more when I have free time."
Yuan Changhuan raised his eyes, touched the worried eyes of his parents, turned around suddenly, his eyebrows were curved, and he was not at all unhappy, "Okay, I will help you make a few more sets of robes."
"Then there is work."
From afar, Xie Ci had a face-to-face meeting with the Yuan family's parents, bowed their heads with respect, and then left.
The parents of the Yuan family heard the young couple's conversation and were very satisfied.
It seems that Yuanyuan and Xie Shizi are sincere, so they can rest assured.
However...
"Yuanyuan, there was a riot in Anping Street, were you injured?"
The Yuan family couple surrounded their daughter from left to right, looking up and down, their eyes full of worry.
Yuan Changhuan's eyes darkened slightly, it was really as Xie Ci said, there was a riot on that street, why are people committing suicide like this?
"My daughter is fine, she came back before the riot." Yuan Changhuan didn't say much because his parents were worried.
"That's good, that's good." Yuan Qi took his wife and daughter back home, and sighed, "This Pingcheng has been turbulent recently, it's not peaceful, it's not peaceful."
Pingcheng is too peaceful, and Yuan Changhuan can't care about it. Now she just wants her own peace.
"By the way, Yuanyuan, are you going to make a robe for Mr. Xie? Mother will teach you!"
The corners of Yuan Changhuan's lips twitched slightly. Can she refuse? If she refuses, according to her mother's intelligence, she will definitely see through her.
Don't refuse, I am very reluctant in my heart.
"Thank you mother..."
That's all, it's cheaper for him.
Prince Royal Mansion.
"Doctor, how is your son's injury?"
On the soft couch, the fabric on Xie Ci's back was cut by a dagger, revealing a deep **** gash, and the surrounding blood was coagulated and oozing.
"I'm afraid it won't be easy if you don't clean it up in time." The doctor was serious, and while he was treating the wound, he asked strangely, "Why did the son show his back and let someone stab him?"
Ting Zhuo gasped, it was so serious.
Didn't Miss Tongyuan let the river lantern go, why...