Be Good Chapter 28: One day as a teacher is not an outsider

No wonder it is so beautiful, he said, if there is a woman who is so beautiful, how could he not know!

If it was a female ghost, it would make sense.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Because of his previous life, Yuan Changhuan didn't feel kind to him at all.

Even a cousin.

The royal family has no family affection!

At this moment, seeing his terrified appearance, Yuan Changhuan wanted to play tricks on him, so he elongated his tone, extremely cold and treacherous: "You say... who am I?"

"Don't make trouble." Xie Ci held her wrist, opened the bead curtain, and walked out.

"The seventh prince is scared."

Yuan Changhuan curled his lips, his red lips slightly curled up, "How timid."

Then looked at Xie Ci with bright eyes: "You are still brave, as expected of the girl I like!"

Being so unabashedly confessed and admired by Miss Yuan, Xie Shizi accepted it calmly, "It's still troublesome."

The warm and peaceful voice makes people dare not be presumptuous.

"Women should be reserved and elegant, how can they just say they like it?"

"But, it's just joy..." Yuan Changhuan stopped immediately when he saw his eyes: "Okay, okay, you have the final say."

But I cursed in my heart: Fake prudence!

Obviously enjoying his seduction, he still pretends to be a gentleman.

However, Yuan Changhuan was happy as if he didn't know anything.

See when he can get it!

"Are you really not a ghost?" Ying Qicheng reacted, and his Qingjun face was thrown in front of Yuan Changhuan, as if he wanted to take a closer look at her appearance.

Yuan Changhuan stepped back subconsciously, widened his eyes, and said bluntly, "You want to take advantage of this opportunity?"

"My prince..."

Ying Qicheng clicked his tongue, "Forget it, which elder of mine are you?"

Looking at him coldly, he looked up and down: "I don't have such an ugly junior like you."

"Ugly?"

Ying Qicheng pointed at his own face, in disbelief, "You say this prince is ugly?"

Take out the small bronze mirror from your sleeve and hold it in front of Ying Qicheng, "Take a picture yourself, then touch your chest and say, is it ugly?"

Yuan Changhuan's actions made Xie Ci bend his lips.

Looking at the face that suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror, Ying Qicheng's face turned black, blue, and green!

What the **** is that face with black eye sockets and no half expression?

"Did I say something wrong?" Yuan Changhuan took the mirror back, and stabbed him again, "You're so ugly, do you think this girl might fall in love with you?"

"Okay, don't waste your efforts in vain."

Finally, Yuan Changhuan looked at Ting Zhuo: "Aren't you going to see off the guests?"

"Yes yes yes."

Ting Zhuo immediately tightened his body, looked at the stiff seventh prince, "Your Highness, why don't you go back and see the imperial doctor, it would be bad if it was disfigured."

After Ying Qicheng felt a little weak and was helped out, Xie Ci said calmly: "Miss Yuan really doesn't think of herself as an outsider."

"A teacher for one day and a husband for the rest of his life, he is not an outsider." Yuan Chang raised his head with a smile.

The slender and fair neck is extraordinarily transparent under the afternoon sun.

Xie Ci's throat moved, "I remember what you said."

"Huh?" Yuan Changhuan didn't understand what he meant.

"Go ahead and play the piano."

Thank you without explaining, and sat back again.

Yuan Changhuan didn't want to give up this opportunity, "Master Xie, is that person just now the Seventh Prince?"

"I don't know who it is, but you dare to do it?" Xie Ci replied in a low voice while playing the piano slowly.

"He's going to take advantage of me, of course I'm going to do it." Yuan Changhuan said recklessly, but he didn't mean to be domineering.

The sound of the piano does not change...