Be Good Chapter 1402: I want to make a fake come true

After leaving Suicheng, Yuan Changhuan tore off the cicada-wing mask on his face. He really couldn't wear it for a quarter of an hour. By the way, he stretched out his hand and asked Xie Cijiang to get rid of his rough fingers.

Seeing Xie Ci holding his hand, applying medicine little by little, his porcelain white skin gradually revealed, Yuan Changhuan continued with satisfaction, "Why do you think this guard is helping us?"

"It's not because of our beauty." Xie Ci replied calmly, without feeling that there was anything wrong with what he said.

The corners of Yuan Changhuan's lips twitched, and he took out a small mirror from his cuff, and put it under Xie Ci's eyelids, "Look at your own face, and repeat what you just said."

Xie Ci looked at the mirror obediently, repeated the words in a good manner, and looked at Yuan Changhuan with a smile, "My lady still wants to look at the mirror for my husband and say something."

"Hehehe, shameless." Yuan Changhuan retracted the mirror with a bored expression on his face.

Seeing that she didn't speak anymore, Xie Ci took out a veil and wiped her smeared fingers, and continued, "I'm angry now, I've never seen you so angry before."

Now that they are so angry, it makes him feel like they have gone back to the past.

Hearing the words of thanks, Yuan Changhuan froze in place for a long time before exhaling lightly, and stuffed the cicada-wing mask in his hand to Xie Ci, "I'll do the rest, you can do it to me." My own, I don't want to see an ugly old man dangling in front of me."

Facing these two faces, how did the guard say the word "good-looking".

While handling his hands, Yuan Changhuan muttered in a low voice, what beauty is in the bones but not the skin, if the skin is not good-looking, who will go to see if your bones are good-looking.

The gesture of Xie Ci was very fast. After Yuan Changhuan wiped the other hand clean, Xie Ci returned to its former beauty, elegance and elegance, as picturesque as poetry.

At this time, Xie Ci stared into Yuan Changhuan's eyes, and asked seriously, "Yuanyuan, tell me now, I'm prettier or he is prettier."

Why is this question endless? Yuan Changhuan raised his eyes angrily, and looked at Xie Ci, probably because he hadn't seen Xie Ci's handsome face for almost a day. The old man's face became like this, the impact was very great, Yuan Changhuan really couldn't say anything ironic to this face.

"It looks good, you look the best!"

The seemingly impatient tone spoke the most honest words. Sure enough, after hearing her answer, Xie Ci put away the cicada-wing mask in satisfaction, and made a finger in mid-air with his slender jade-like fingers. .

Soon, there was the sound of horseshoes in the distance, followed by a gorgeous carriage and dark guards in black clothes.

The leader is Yinyi and Zhetian.

Looking at them, Yuan Changhuan narrowed his sour eyes, "Can we go directly to the battlefield now?"

When it came to the battlefield, Yuan Changhuan's heart was turbulent, but it suddenly became cold, and even his charming face became cold.

Needless to say, Xie Ci knew who she remembered.

Besides Qin Lancang, who else could it be.

Everyone is dead, but still occupying her heart, Xie Ci's eyes also turn cold.

It's best to let him know that Qin Lancang is really dead. If he fakes his death, he will make it real!

Xie Ci collected his expression, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Are you thinking about it?"

Pretending not to know who she was thinking about, mentioning Miaomiao made all the pictures about Qin Lancang disappear in her mind!