Be Good Chapter 1265: Don’t get excited
Yi Qiu looked at her proudly, "Don't let it go, you pushed Princess Yuqin and wanted to escape."
Speaking, he raised his voice and shouted, "The murderer who overthrew the princess wants to escape, come and catch her."
Yuan Changhuan grabbed Yi Qiu's wrist with his backhand, dealing with such a young lady was easy for Yuan Changhuan.
The action has not had time to move.
Bloodthirsty descended from the sky, and Yuan Changhuan's face was full of anxiety that he had never seen before, "The leader is not good, the young master is silent."
Legs go limp.
Yuan Changhuan seemed to be crazy, and his mind was in a daze.
Without any skill anymore, he used brute force to push away Yi Qiu who was holding on to her.
Push her directly up the tree.
There is a bang.
There is another scream.
Yuan Changhuan flew up quickly, disregarding other things, let alone being discovered about his martial arts, he stepped on people and quickly left Feng's house.
He was pale and trembling.
The legs are all soft.
But what supported her in her mind was that she was going to see her son.
As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped. Yuan Changhuan's eyes were bloodthirsty, like a female Shura, "Don't let me, die."
Fingers clenched into fists.
The nails broke in the palm of the hand, piercing the delicate hands, and blood was left all over the ground.
Especially those peach blossom eyes, in the darkness, like a gorgeous ghost coming up from hell, it's extremely frightening.
The courageous servant said, "You hurt someone, so you can't leave for now."
It is noble people who are hurt.
If she leaves, how will they explain it.
Thinking this way, I became more courageous, "You can't go in, go in and explain clearly."
Yuan Changhuan was wearing a light purple embroidered sleeve today, and at this time the wind was blowing fiercely.
It makes people fall into the abyss.
Especially when you let her whip.
The Feng family is in chaos, if Yuan Changhuan is sober, she will not be popular on Yue Chulu's happy day, but when she heard her son was silent, she had nothing in her mind.
Everything is going to see her son, anyone who dares to stop her will be damned.
Just when the outside of Feng's house was about to become a Shura field.
Gripping her long whip with a pair of big hands, Xie Ci looked at her calmly with jade-like eyebrows, "Yuanyuan, what's the matter?"
Seeing his familiar and tolerant eyes, Yuan Changhuan almost collapsed.
"Thank you, I want to see Miaomiao."
The next moment.
Xie Ci directly grasped her waist, soared into the air, "Add more, deal with it."
Xie Ci understood what Yuan Changhuan said without beginning or end.
Something must have happened to Miao Miao.
How could something happen, He Xiuzhi is still in Yuan's house.
"Don't worry." Xie Ci looked at Yuan Changhuan's snow-white face, pursed his thin lips, and comforted him.
Bitting his lower lip until it bleeds, he said to himself, "No breath."
How can there be no breath.
The bloodlust cannot be exaggerated.
Something must have happened.
Hearing Yuan Changhuan muttering to himself, Xie Ci suddenly tightened his hand on Yuan Changhuan's waist.
Yuan Changhuan's body has long been unconscious.
When Yuan Changhuan and Xie Ci arrived at Rongyuanhou's Mansion, it seemed that it was only in the blink of an eye.
"Miao Miao!"
Quickly rushing into the room, looking at the sleeping child lying on the bed, Yuan Changhuan held a glimmer of hope, and wanted to touch his breath with trembling fingers.
Xie Ci held her hand neatly, "I'll do it."
The voice is hoarse.
“…”
Silence and silence.
Xie Ci's fingers trembled for a moment, facing Yuan Changhuan's red eyes that seemed to be dripping blood, "Yuanyuan, don't get excited, there is no breath, it may not be an accident."