Be Good Chapter 1747: Beautiful blessings are not shallow, such as gods

Ye Chan naturally wouldn't doubt her own pavilion master's words, the only possibility is that they were all fooled by Yuan Changhuan, and Yuan Changhuan hid it too well.

Tsk, I didn't feel superior before, but now, Ye Chan is full of urgency.

They are being led by the nose by Yuan Changhuan now, no, it should be said that they were led by the nose from the beginning.

When Bai Shao heard her lady's explanation, she was startled, "Did she know the identity of the servant, did she come here on purpose?"

If she is so smart, she won't fail to see the relationship between herself and Miss.

It's really scary.

Ye Chan seemed to have thought of this question too, and when Bai Shao reminded her, she also reacted, "Maybe."

"Then what should we do now?" Bai Shao was worried, "Is there any other tricks waiting for us?"

"We can only wait for Xie Ci to come back." Ye Chan always felt that she couldn't sit still and wait for death, she had to get Xie Ci's protection as soon as possible, now that Xie Ci didn't love Yuan Changhuan at all, this was a good opportunity for her to invade.

If this opportunity is taken by Yuan Changhuan and Xie Ci falls in love with her again, then... the pavilion master will definitely make his life worse than death.

Thinking about that fate, Ye Chan shuddered.

"No, we have to take the initiative." Ye Chan stood up suddenly, thinking about it.

As everyone knows...

Yuan Changhuan had expected it a long time ago.

In Xingzhixuan.

Yuan Changhuan looked at the storybook, looking very leisurely.

Naturally, it is not known who this leisure is for.

Tonight, there should be actions next door. If there is no action, wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity for them.

Soon, Zhetian entered the door and said in a low voice, "Concubine Shizi, you can go."

On closer inspection, I found that Yuan Changhuan didn't change into a soft robe for going to bed at night. Instead, he was wearing a brocade jacket, and he could go out as long as he put on a cloak.

It was winter and it was cold outside.

Yuan Changhuan put on a white cloak and went out of the room. Outside, it was snowing heavily.

In a white cloak, there is almost no trace in the snowy night.

Zhetian was wearing a white dress and followed Yuan Changhuan, "Concubine Shizi, let's leave like this?"

"I am going to see my son, who can say anything?" Yuan Changhuan replied coolly.

"What the concubine Shizi said is very true." Zhetian replied with a smile, "It turns out that the concubine Shizi has already thought about it, and the subordinates are still worrying."

Yuan Changhuan patted him on the shoulder unhurriedly, "Don't worry, you won't regret following this concubine."

"Hehehe, this subordinate only recognizes the concubine as the main one." Zhetian's laughter was extraordinarily clear on the desolate snowy night.

The snow was still falling, and soon, all their footprints were covered.

In the silent Emperor's Mansion, another white figure quietly landed and disappeared into the vast snow.

Yin Yi and Ting Zhuo, who were guarding the wall, looked at each other, and finally Ting Zhuo couldn't help but say, "Shizi Concubine is really good at predicting things."

"So, what are we worried about?" Yin Yi said lightly, and then jumped off the city wall.

And Ting Zhuo followed behind him, and continued, "The concubine is indeed the concubine, our lord, we certainly didn't know that the concubine would go to him, oh, and Mrs. Ping, the lord is really beautiful and blessed. "

Yin Yi paused for a moment, then replied leisurely, "I'm afraid, the Lord doesn't want this kind of blessing at all."

Listen to Zhuo Xin's tacit silence: "..."

Since the concubine could have predicted that Mrs. Ping would go to the outskirts of the city, she must have also predicted the Lord's purpose...