Be Good Chapter 892: Fattening and waiting to be slaughtered slowly

Yuan Changhuan thought that he hadn't done anything bad, so there was nothing to be guilty of.

Therefore, she looked up at him directly.

"Let's go?"

"Yeah."

Xie Ci restrained his expression and responded in a low voice.

As everyone knows.

After all this trouble, Yuan Changhuan had already forgotten about letting Xie Ci sleep in the study at night.

The day.

After the eldest grandson Prince returned to the post house.

Then a servant greeted him, "Prince, the Imperial Prince's Mansion has brought you a gift, do you want to accept it?"

The servant has complicated eyes.

Don't dare to look at Changsun Jing.

"Prince Royal Mansion?"

The tip of Changsun Jing's tongue lingered, "Did Miss Yuan give it to you?"

At first, the servants didn't realize who Miss Yuan was.

It was only later that I realized that the imperial concubine's surname was Yuan.

I didn't have time to think about why my crown prince called the concubine Miss Yuan.

Repeatedly replied, "Yes."

What will she give herself?

Thinking of the little girl who didn't play cards according to common sense, Changsun Jing's eyes dimmed, and after a while, he asked in a clear voice, "What is it?"

"See for yourself."

It's not easy to talk to servants.

Directly lead Changsun Jing to the yard.

When he saw handsome men with different temperaments and appearances standing in the yard, he smiled.

Seeing the prince's smile, the servant was even more frightened.

Could it be that the crown prince really likes men.

Boom.

Swallow your saliva.

Shivering.

"Very good."

After Changsun Jing smiled, the corners of his eyes and brows seemed to be dyed with a sharp edge.

"Come here."

"The subordinate is here."

The dark guard suddenly appeared and spoke respectfully.

Changsun Jing left with a wave of his sleeves, and at the same time ordered, "Let's just say that these beautiful men have been accepted alone, and we will reciprocate the courtesy, and choose twelve beauties from the Northern Zhou Dynasty to give back."

"The subordinate will do it now."

Watching the crown prince and the hidden guard leave, the servant quickly asked, "Prince, what should we do with these people?"

"Look for a yard, so that you can grow up."

What's the matter with this tone of fattening to be slaughtered...

Changsun Jing didn't care what the servants thought, and entered the room on his own.

In Xingzhixuan.

Yuan Changhuan and Xie Ci returned home.

After sending Yuan Changhuan back to his room, Xie Ci calmly went to see Ye Moli who was locked in the side courtyard.

"Can you run away?"

Thank you and asked slowly.

"There is no sign of escaping, and Mo Chen is taking care of it personally." Yin Yi replied respectfully.

Hearing Yin Yi's answer, Xie Cifang was satisfied.

Fortunately not an idiot.

If he dared to escape, he would be a corpse now.

The organs of the Imperial Prince's Mansion are not so easy to crack.

The door of the room was pushed open, and when Xie Ci entered, he saw a man in a snow-blue robe sitting idle on a soft couch.

Brows and eyes were clear, and he spoke in a calm and unhurried manner, "Mr. Ye came from a long way, so I'm neglecting you."

"You are treated very well, you are welcome."

Ye Moli opened his eyes and pointed at the pile of food and drink on the table.

He replied leisurely.

Listening to his answer, the words of thanks are also calm and kind, "As long as Mr. Ye thinks it's good."

Ye Moli didn't expect Xie Ci to look at Junzi, which would make him so rude.

Clearly did not swear, but hearing these words made people feel that the heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt.

Get angry.

He was clearly mocking Xie Ci, but Xie Ci climbed up smoothly.

"Ming people don't speak dark words. I have nothing to say about what Xie Shizi wants to know from me."

Ye Moli is very righteous.

The eyes are also very clear.

Listening to his words, Xie Ci was not in a hurry.

Pour a cup of tea himself, and push it towards Ye Moli, "Mr. Ye, why worry, take your time."

"If you have something to say, don't beat around the bush."

Ye Moli always feels that Xie Ci's pure, kind and gentle words are sharp knives...