Be Good Chapter 641: Is it useless to ask for fun?

"Twelve?"

Yuan Chang's heart suffocated.

Twelve!

The twelve princes in the previous life were princes found by the people, and Xie Ci, as the emperor's teacher, has the power to overwhelm the world, and he is also the master of the twelve princes.

How did he become the teacher of Lu Fuliu's child.

In the previous life, Lu Fuliu and this auspicious twelve princes did not appear.

It must be her rebirth that caused everything to change.

Yuan Changhuan felt uneasy.

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Ying Qicheng looked at her strangely, is there something wrong with the twelve princes?

But he didn't wait for Yuan Changhuan to reply.

Xie Ci has already embraced her, took her into the carriage, and whispered to Ying Qicheng Road, "Seventh Prince, you can go on the road."

"Oh, can my prince take a carriage with you?" Ying Qicheng asked with a cute face.

Knowing that he would be rejected, Ying Qicheng asked imaginatively.

Sure enough.

Thanks for the refusal, "No."

The curtains are down.

Blocking Ying Qicheng's sight.

When he got back on his own carriage, Ying Qicheng's clear eyes slipped a touch of darkness.

Inside the carriage.

Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci with a pensive expression.

Xie Ci sat casually and calmly, turning a blind eye to Yuan Changhuan's gaze.

If I had changed someone else, I would have been unable to stand this kind of staring for a long time.

Piansheng Xieci is still at ease.

Until Yuan Changhuan said mysteriously, "Thank you, if the emperor asks you to be the young prince's assistant, will you do it?"

Of course I heard what Yuan Changhuan and Ying Qicheng said before.

Seeing that she was curious about this matter at this time, Xie Ci replied indifferently, "The emperor's order is hard to break."

It means I will do it.

But he became the master of the little prince, and then the little prince became the twelfth prince. Could it be that the emperor of this life has become Lu Fuliu's son.

Gosh.

Yuan Changhuan twisted his hair that was hanging down in annoyance.

Confused.

It's beyond words.

No, she has to find the real twelve princes before the end of the year!

If Lu Fuliu's son becomes the future emperor, then their family will definitely die by then.

Xie Ci took Yuan Changhuan's expression into his eyes, and when the carriage was about to arrive in Pingcheng, he said, "What are you worrying about?"

"You don't want me to be the young master of the Twelve Princes?"

"Yeah, I don't want you to do it, can you not do it?" Yuan Changhuan looked at him, and imitated his indifferent tone of yin and yang and replied.

Seeing Yuan Changhuan like this, Xie Ci's thin lips parted slightly, and he replied slowly, "If you beg me, I can consider it."

As long as Xie Ci is not the little prince's Shao Fu, it means that the little prince is not the future emperor.

Yuan Changhuan's eyes lit up.

Forget all the things that were awkward with Xie Ci before.

At the critical moment of the Yuan family, any awkward morals are in vain.

Don't let Xie Ci become a young master right now.

So...

Yuan Changhuan squatted on the soft carpet of the carriage, tugging at the sleeves of the thank-you speech, "My lord, I beg you."

Xie Ci quietly looked down at her.

Finally, a gentle smile appeared.

Just when Yuan Changhuan thought he was going to agree, his eyes were full of anticipation.

Thank you but spit out a few words slowly, "It's useless to beg..."

"Boom..." Yuan Changhuan pushed Xie Ci against the wall of the car in a rage.

Looking at him condescendingly, "Is it fun to play with me!"

"Huh?"

Quite domineering and sideways.

Happily speaking, Xie Ci smiled, "It's fun."

"Thank you!"

Yuan Changhuan gritted his teeth and pulled at Xie Ci's front, approaching him with a fierce look...