Be Good Chapter 1700: I want to be beautiful
"If I want to know, would you say it?" Yuan Changhuan sneered, and now she had calmed down, looking at her previous life opposite, her eyes were calm and glamorous.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Changhuan still had the mind to deal with him. The sixteen-year-old Yuan Changhuan's expression also turned cold, "Of course I will say, otherwise how can I make you give up your body."
Hearing this, Yuan Changhuan suddenly smiled playfully, crossed his arms, relaxed his body, and said with a smile, "Oh, I understand, now you can't occupy my body, so you let me out, tsk , I won’t let you, if you don’t leave my body, then stay here and sleep forever.”
Yuan Changhuan is not stupid, so he can naturally guess that she has not appeared to occupy her body for a long time, she must be controlled by something, or as Xie Ci said, she is sleeping in her body.
But now that she appeared, Yuan Changhuan confirmed his guess, as long as she can go out, she will not be allowed to see her.
Looking up and down at her sixteen-year-old self, Yuan Changhuan couldn't help but think that in her previous life, at the age of sixteen, she was really fearless. Of course.
"I didn't expect that I was so unlovable in my previous life." Yuan Chang looked at her with a smile, but also smiled coldly. No wonder she had such a miserable life and was so stupid in her previous life.
Now that he sees this self in his previous life directly in front of him, Yuan Changhuan only fully understands it.
If you're so stupid, you won't die.
Hearing Yuan Changhuan's words, the sixteen-year-old Yuan Changhuan's expression changed, and then he returned to normal, "Hmph, so what, even if you know, you will always give this body to me."
"The beauty of thinking."
Yuan Changhuan sneered, "Get out of my body as soon as possible, Miss Ben, or you won't be so easy to talk to when I find you out."
The water-red figure became more and more blurred, and the voice also blurred, "You will come to beg me."
"You..." Yuan Changhuan still wanted to say something to her, but suddenly his brain hurt like a needle.
"Hiss..."
There was a panicked voice from my son in the distance, "Mother, mother, wake up quickly."
"Mother."
"Miao Miao?"
"Miao Miao!"
Yuan Changhuan's heart was beating constantly, his red lips were whispering, and he opened his eyes quickly, his son's worried little face came into his eyes, and when he saw his mother woke up, Yuan Miao immediately hugged her neck, " Mother, Miaomiao is scared to death, you are having a nightmare!"
Being hugged by his own son, Yuan Changhuan felt a sense of reality.
Patting his back lightly, at first, his wrist was weak, but after a long time, it gradually eased, and he was able to move freely, "Miao Miao?"
The voice that has always been pleasant to hear is now somewhat hoarse and depressing.
Yuan Changhuan first pushed his son away from a small space, "Miaomiao, is mother just having a nightmare?"
"Why are you here?"
Watching Yuan Changhuan wake up, Qing Wan and Yu Duan breathed a sigh of relief. There were other servants in the outer room, all crowded here, all worried.
"Aunt Yudu said that mother had a nightmare, and she couldn't wake her up. Let Miaomiao come over and try." He is the most anxious once something happens.
Hearing what his son said, Yuan Changhuan looked up at the maids, "Tell me, what's going on."