Be Good Chapter 256: Who is the sweetest couple?

In previous years, the palace would give Rongyuanhoufu a bowl of Laba porridge during the Laba Festival, but next year there will be no Rongyuanhoufu. It can be seen that Rongyuanhoufu's fall from favor is imminent.

As for the reason... Yuan Changhuan, who was raised in a deep boudoir, really doesn't know. It's precisely because he doesn't know that he has to be on guard all the time, especially when it involves the Seventh Prince.

After all, the Rongyuan Hou Mansion's fall from favor must have something to do with the Seventh Prince.

Because in the previous life, the Rongyuan Hou Mansion was punished by the nine clans, the crime was colluding with the Seventh Prince to force the Emperor.

Yuan Changhuan thought as he walked, and finally whispered in Yuduan's ear, "You personally send a letter to my father to keep him away from the Seventh Prince. Don't promise anything to the Seventh Prince."

I'm afraid that my father will mistakenly think that he has a good relationship with the seventh prince, and then accidentally be mistaken for being on the side of the seventh prince.

On the spot, the emperor was very suspicious, let alone his own uncle, even his own son would not believe it.

Her father has a fiery temper, talking one and one, and has no plans. If he is used, it will be troublesome.

Looking at Shi Zifei's serious eyes, Yu Duan panicked and nodded quickly, "I'll do it now, slave girl!"

There are countless things on my mind.

After bathing in the bathroom in the side room, Yuan Changhuan stepped into the room.

At this time, the table in the outer room of the house was already full of dinner.

The light is dim, warm and somewhat ambiguous.

Especially when Xie Ci's gentle voice came.

"Yuanyuan, warm the bed for your husband, just wait for the warm jade and fragrance."

After Yuan Changhuan understood that Xie Ci had nothing to do with Su Yimo, the little dissatisfaction in his heart also dissipated a lot.

Of course, Yuan Changhuan didn't completely forgive him, but just confirmed that he and his little cousin were innocent for the time being.

After all, it is not a lie that he does not return home at night, and visits his little cousin every time.

The tone is much softer, "Nuanyu Wenxiang is hungry, I want to eat first."

Xie Ci slightly raised his eyebrows, dropped the folder in his hand, and walked out of the inner room, "It's been a long time, let them warm up before using."

Where Yuan Changhuan has been during this time, he never asks.

After trying the bowl on the back of his hand, Yuan Changhuan sat down and said, "It's not cold, it's still warm."

As he spoke, he scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, raised his bare hand lightly, and fed it to Xie Ci's lips.

I didn't expect the lady to come here, Xie Ci narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and looked at the spoon that was close at hand, "My lady went out for a trip, it seems to have changed the core."

"Hey, if you don't want to eat, I'll eat it myself." Yuan Changhuan glanced at him and withdrew his hand.

But Xie Ci grabbed his wrist.

Can't do it manually.

Xie Ci's light-colored thin lips approached the spoon in her hand, and she opened her mouth...

"This porridge is really sweet." Xie Ci licked the porridge on his thin lips, his clear voice was smiling, adding a bit of ambiguity to the space that belonged to only two people.

Yuan Changhuan didn't blush from being teased, but instead looked at him charmingly, "Am I sweet or porridge sweet?"

"Of course it is..." Xie Ci leaned closer to Yuan Changhuan's pink lips.

The thin lips were slightly parted, and after sucking gently for a while, she put it back and said, "Well, the lady is the sweetest."

Touched but was teased, Yuan Changhuan rubbed his ears, sat back on the stool, glared at him, thanked him with a low laugh.

"You smile nicely."

While talking, Yuan Changhuan started to drink porridge.

Seeing Yuan Changhuan use the spoon he used without any scruples, Xie Ci's brows and eyes are much gentler.

After taking two sips, Yuan Changhuan suddenly said, "My lord, your sense of taste has failed. This porridge is obviously salty porridge."

Ask the question with a serious and sincere face.

Xie Ci's thin lips were slightly pursed, and he looked at her with the eyes of a fool, "Lady, this is the love of husband and wife."