Be Good Chapter 511: The material is Youxi Peach Blossom Wine

"Bah!"

Yuan Changhuan pushed his hand away and spat, "Don't take this opportunity to sneak around and play hooligans."

"My wife was wronged, this is an upright hooligan for my husband." Xie Ci took her slender hand and walked out of the palace.

Snorted softly, Yuan Changhuan followed him out as usual.

The carriage was already waiting outside.

After getting on the carriage.

It's not long since I left.

Yuan Changhuan suddenly felt chest tightness and nausea.

The carriage, which used to feel stable, now felt bumpy.

"Yuanyuan, what's wrong?"

Yuan Changhuan slightly opened the window, and a refreshing wind blows in.

Finally feel better.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yuan Changhuan shook his head and rubbed his sore belly, "It's okay, it's probably because the cakes I ate in Fengyi Palace were a bit greasy, and I was so bored when I was bumped by the carriage."

Thanks are not as simple as Yuan Changhuan thought.

Looking at her lower abdomen worriedly, "Isn't it because my husband was too heavy last night?"

Recalling the scene where he was unrestrained last night, Yuan Changhuan's pale face flushed slightly, and he slapped him angrily, "When will you be more serious?"

Every time he sees him speaking shameful words with that noble and gentle face, Yuan Changhuan wants to beat him up.

"I still don't forget to hit someone when I feel uncomfortable, so I will rub it for you as a husband." As he said, Xie Ci rubbed his palms, put them on her lower abdomen, and rubbed them gently.

Then she whispered in her ear again, "Go back and let the doctor take a look, and be gentle next time for my husband."

"Shut up!"

Yuan Changhuan wanted to cover his mouth.

The carriage is getting closer and closer to the Royal Prince's Mansion.

He entered the mansion soon.

The outer room of Xingzhixuan.

Seeing that the doctor took away the pulse pillow, Xie Ci asked in a deep voice, "Doctor, what's wrong with the princess?"

"Nothing serious..."

Before the doctor's words were finished, Yu Duan's worried and startled voice came from outside, "Concubine Shi Zi, it's not good, the eldest young mistress is pregnant and frightened."

"What?"

Yuan Changhuan slapped the table, stood up abruptly, and ran out quickly.

Looking at her leaving back full of energy, Xie Ci sat on the chair, motionless.

Since he is in good health, he will not stop him.

I thought to myself, last night I was merciful, and the lady can still run so easily.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, his expression was calm, and he tapped the handle of the chair with his fingers, making a dull and regular sound.

"The concubine Shizi is fine, why is she suffering from chest tightness in the carriage?"

The government doctor hurriedly replied, "The concubine Shizi is happy. Chest tightness and discomfort are normal reactions, nothing serious."

Xie Ci's originally calm and dignified face suddenly changed color.

"What did you say, say it again?"

Surprised by Shi Ziye's voice, the doctor immediately repeated obediently, "Shi Zifei is happy, and the rest is fine."

Afterwards, the government doctor saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The son, who has always been as gentle as jade and a gentleman, actually uttered a foul word!

My God...

Xie Ci stepped out of the house in two or three steps, and raised his voice angrily, "Where is the concubine Shi Zi, stop her back!"

As for Yuan Changhuan.

Riding out from Xingzhixuan directly, she couldn't wait to walk the short distance.

After all, it was her sister-in-law and future nephew who had the accident!

A group of maids and servants chased after him.

Unexpectedly, when Yuan Changhuan walked to the door, he bumped into a huge group of people outside the door.

Gorgeous sedan chair, surrounded by servants.

What big shot?

Soon, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted by a pair of white jade hands, revealing a face as beautiful as a fairy, unparalleled in beauty.

Su Yimo?

After recognizing the person who came, Yuan Changhuan tightened the reins and did not stop.

I saw Su Yimo step by step stepping out of the sedan chair with her skirt in her hands, and stepping over the threshold of the main entrance with a graceful manner.

It was as if she had regarded herself as the first wife of a noble family who had been carried in eight palanquins.

As they got closer, Su Yimo smiled at her, without concealing his ambition, and said provocatively, "The peach blossoms are blooming in Prince Yu's mansion. In previous years, I would brew a jar of peach blossom wine for my cousin. Now is the time." Already."

Rampant enough to swear sovereignty over Xie Ci in front of her, the concubine?

What courage!

Yuan Chang raised his peach blossom eyes lightly, and suddenly clenched the long whip in his hand...