Be Good Chapter 268: He is very good at keeping warm like this


"No, this concubine is used to getting along with the son, the son is easy to coax."

Smiling with red lips, she waved to Qingwan, "Qingwan, take Madam An to settle down in Xingzhixuan. From now on, Madam will be responsible for all the personal belongings of my concubine."

"Yes, please, Madam." Qing Wan spoke softly, with great respect.

Nurse An moved her mouth, "Hey, this old slave tidied up and came to serve the concubine."

After Qingwan left with Nanny An, Yuan Changhuan bent his eyes leisurely and walked lightly into the room.

Taking off the cloak casually, he saw Xie Ci standing at the window with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, what's the big deal, Master Shizi, so serious?" Yuan Changhuan asked coolly with a sarcasm.

Xie Ci turns around, her phoenix eyes sink slightly.

He waved his hand to let the servant girl back down.

Yuan Changhuan approached Xie Ci slowly, and under his cold gaze, slender fingers climbed onto his face.

Xie Ci's face was numb from the cold hand stimulation.

The big warm hand landed on the hand that she deliberately put on her face, but it was dexterously dodged by those hands.

The slender hands passed directly through his neck and tucked into his placket.

The face is cold, and the neck is also cold.

"Keep me warm, who do you scare with such fierce eyes?"

Yuan Chang asked with a smile.

The beautiful and ecstatic peach blossom eyes are unabashedly proud and provocative.

"There is another place for my husband, which is warmer than my neck."

Forcibly pulled out Yuan Changhuan's jade hand, and pressed it three inches below her belly.

Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci in astonishment, is his thing hard all the time?

Being looked at by his wife with such amazed eyes, Xie Ciqing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you want to keep warm without barriers?"

As early as when her hand touched her face, Xie Ci changed uncontrollably.

"No, I'm not cold anymore!"

Yuan Changhuan quickly withdrew his hand.

The scene of being made so hard that she almost couldn't get out of bed last night is vivid in my memory, and when Xie Ci mentioned this, she became scared.

Good.

Seeing her obediently sitting on the imperial concubine chair, Xie Ci nodded his eyebrows, but he couldn't get angry at all.

Sighing softly in my heart, I asked warmly, "What did you do today? Do you need help at home?"

Yuan Changhuan looked straight ahead.

It fell three inches below Xie Ci's belly.

Well...

Qin Lancang's particularly graphic words sounded in his mind: Thank you! Thanks are useless!

Recall the feeling of touching it just now.

Yuan Changhuan was secretly afraid, as the person who knew him best, Yuan Changhuan wanted to shout out, thank you very much!

Seeing that she was silent for a while, her eyes were distracted.

Xie Ci narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and raised his voice a little, "Yuanyuan, what are you looking at?"

"Ah, nothing nothing, I didn't see anything!"

Yuan Changhuan raised his head abruptly, like a startled little fox.

The peach-blossom pupils flying upwards are shining with a little bit of water.

Xie Ci's eyes darkened, touching the position where she was in a daze just now, "Want it?"

"No, no, not at all!" Yuan Changhuan denied repeatedly, but forgot that he would only deny like this when he was guilty.

I felt bad, so I changed the subject decisively, "What did you just say, where did I go, right? I went to Baihua Garden to see the plum blossoms. My family has nothing to do. It's the Seventh Prince who wants to plot against my father, Daddy." Go beat him up."

The words of thanks landed on her waist for a while.

"What did he do?"

Seeing that Xie Ci was not obsessed with the accident in his eyes just now, Yuan Changhuan resolutely betrayed Qicheng.


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