Be Good Chapter 364: Turn over again

No stars and no moon.

The night is darker.

Tongtenkaku's winter is still as warm as spring.

Adorned in a red soft robe, with a slender figure, leaning lazily on the warm jade bed, in front of her is a large mirror of water mist, bright eyes shining with wisdom, and a little tear mole under the end of the eye, But turned this only wisdom color into a gorgeous color.

Pale fingers tapped on the edge of the mirror, and the situation changed suddenly on the originally dark mirror.

Layers of fog filled the air, blocking the night sky that should have been clear.

Flicking his sleeves lightly, Long Quyuan folded his long legs and changed into a more comfortable position.

The thin red lips are slightly parted, and the voice is clear and clear, "You dare to come back if you get into trouble."

Also attracted people from the palace, the little bald donkey is really amazing.

There was a cry of cranes, and the closed tower door was opened a crack, and a paper crane flew in from outside.

It landed on Long Quyuan's fingertips.

"The little bald donkey asked you to come."

"No."

"I'm very busy, so I don't have time to pick him up."

"Don't make noise, you will burn yourself if you make noise again."

Long Quyuan flicked the paper crane, turned over, and prepared to sleep again.

The paper cranes flew around him, looking very anxious.

But Long Quyuan was unmoved by thunder.

When the paper crane was tired from flying and landed on the mirror to rest for a while, the man in the red robe who was lying on the warm jade bed got up unhurriedly and said to himself, "It's okay to pick him up." , just to see the little girl."

The paper crane slipped.

Flicking its wings in panic, it finally flew up again.

He wanted to keep up with Long Quyuan, but suddenly ignited in mid-air.

It disappeared without a trace.

Long Quyuan clicked his tongue, "The little bald donkey is not good at learning the art, it's only been a while, and he's on fire."

The sky is bright.

Nurse Yan appeared in Xingzhixuan early.

When Yuan Changhuan woke up, he said in a respectful voice through the window, "It is the order of the princess. If the princess wakes up, she will go to the Qinghe courtyard immediately. The rules cannot be broken, and the princess will be in charge in the future. Coming, the Crown Princess will take this opportunity to learn from you."

"The old slave resigns."

Nurse Yan finished speaking sternly, then turned and left.

Inner room.

Yuan Changhuan was wearing a soft robe, lazily leaning on the bed and watching Xie Ci change his clothes.

It seems that they didn't hear the news from outside.

Xie Ci buckled the jade belt around her waist, walked over, looked down at her white jade-like shoulders covered with purple marks.

With no expression on his face, he said, "You don't want to go, I'll tell my concubine later, it's just a banquet, just leave it to the housekeeper."

Yuan Changhuan's black eyebrows were raised lightly, and his slender fingers were pressed against the bright red brocade quilt, with a gorgeous, hoarse voice, bewildered and bewitched.

"How can I hand over the first banquet when my concubine came back to the housekeeper? Besides, I really have to learn from it. After all...the concubine mother said that I will be the head of the house in the future."

Every action, every word, is full of life and fragrance.

Xie Ci listened to Yuan Changhuan's words, but his eyes gradually dimmed, and he controlled himself not to fall on her fingers, so as not to fail today.

"Well, you are in charge of the house, and you will be responsible for the affairs of the house in the future." Xie Ci leaned over and pinched her cheek lightly, and his soft words fell into her ears, "Don't conflict with the concubine mother, concubine mother You have a lot of rules by nature, you can't be lazy, you are used to acting, and it shouldn't be difficult to pretend to be a well-behaved, virtuous, elegant and generous concubine."

"If something happens, send someone to find me."

After finishing speaking, Xie Ci turned and left.

Yuan Changhuan looked at his back with a smile that was not a smile, and his body, which was originally warm, was now icy cold.

In his heart, is she just good at acting?