Be Good Chapter 300: Prison suicide without restraint

When did you say goodbye, so many words!

Girl Yuan, who was made in the dark, her chest was heaving.

If it weren't for the great curve of ups and downs, Xie Ci would really be his wife because of his intemperance.

"Is the lady tired?"

"What do you think!" Yuan Changhuan waited to thank him, and said through gritted teeth, this man became more and more outrageous.

Recalling those three days and three nights, thank you for your recollection.

The corners of the moist lips licked a smile, and licked his lower lip recklessly, smiling wickedly, "I almost forgot, the lady can fight with her husband for three days and three nights, it's only midnight, lady Definitely not tired."

When I heard the words of thanks.

Yuan Changhuan immediately thought of those three days and three nights, when there was no sun.

Thinking of it makes my scalp tingle and I shiver.

"You beast, you don't want your face at all!"

"It's good to have a wife, what face do you want." Xie Ci replied lightly.

Yuan Changhuan's chest heaved even more with anger.

Grassing the undulating softness, Xie Ci smiled, "Miss, is this a temptation to rub it for your husband?"

"I almost forgot, I haven't had a massage today, come here, my husband will help you."

"No!"

Yuan Changhuan's delicate exclamation passed through the curtain, the bead curtain, and the door to the ears of the night watch maid outside.

The maids were all blushing.

The son and the concubine have been a little frequent recently.

However, if this is the case, the little master should come out soon!

Before Yuan Changhuan went to bed, he was still thinking about Lu Fuliu's fate.

However, Xie Ci was so engrossed in beauty that he had no time to tell her.

The east is white, and the morning mist is diffuse.

A pair of white, tender and delicate lotus root arms stretched out from the smoky silk brocade quilt, and groaned softly.

Qing Wan, who was waiting behind the screen, walked in immediately, lifted the bed curtains, "Princess Shi Zi, you are awake."

The voice was low and soft, for fear of disturbing the imperial concubine.

Yuan Changhuan slowly opened his eyes.

Still sleepy, subconsciously looked to the side, "Where is the prince?"

Hearing that the concubine Shizi asked Shi Ziye as soon as she opened her eyes, Qing Wan held back a snicker from the corner of her lips, "Shi Ziye has gone to court."

As he helped Yuan Changhuan to get up, he continued, "Master Shizi knew that Concubine Shizi would definitely ask about it, so he specially ordered the slaves not to disturb you and let you sleep longer."

Yuan Changhuan's eyes became clearer, he took the warm handkerchief casually, wiped his cheeks, and sat lazily in front of the bronze mirror, "What else did Shizi say?"

"No more."

Qing Wan shook her head.

The red lips were slightly pursed, Yuan Changhuan looked at the stunning and coquettish beauty in the bronze mirror, didn't Xie Ci say that he would know about Lu Fuliu today.

Do you want to wait for him to come back?

While thinking, Ye Yuan's respectful voice came from outside.

"My concubine, I have something to report."

"Come in."

Without shyness and gentleness, Yuan Changhuan's voice was loose and calm, "Is there any news?"

"Yes." Ye Yuan's face was heavy, "Shi Zifei, Lu Fuliu committed suicide in prison last night!"

Yuan Changhuan paused with his finger in front of the mirror.

Slightly curled up, but the voice was calm and composed, "Dead?"

"Dead."

Ye Yuan continued, "However, the maidservant found out..."

Speaking of which, Ye Yuan glanced lightly at Qing Wan who was next to her. Qing Wan bowed and saluted with great eyesight, "The servant will bring the breakfast."

"Yeah."

Yuan Changhuan waved his hand lightly.

After Yuan Changhuan and Ye Yuan were the only ones left in the inner room, Ye Yuan spoke in a low voice, "My servant found out that Lu Fuliu's elder brother had a relationship with the Seventh Prince, and they often met for drinks."