Be Good Chapter 29: I was beaten to death

Xie Ci calmly replied: "It's the seventh prince of the current dynasty. The seventh prince has a bad temper. If you offend him, I'm afraid Rong Yuanhou won't be able to keep you."

"My girl has a bad temper." Yuan Changhuan raised his chin slightly, and continued brazenly: "What is he looking for you for? I didn't cause you any trouble, did I?"

"Come and send me the Peach Blossom Festival post, and ask me to do a trial."

"No trouble."

Slightly paused, Xie Ci finished answering Yuan Changhuan's question, then looked at her seriously, "Can we continue now?"

He was afraid that if the little girl continued talking, he would want to gag her mouth.

The little mouth that is as red as a cherry is more suitable for...

The light-colored thin lips moved.

Xie Ci raised his eyebrows, his long eyelashes drooped, even if he was sitting cross-legged, he still looked like a dragon and a phoenix.

"Then will you open the back door for me?" Yuan Changhuan played with his long black hair, still looking at him with a smile.

"Not really, study hard." Xie Ci looked at her wrinkled little face, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't embarrass me."

He stroked her hair soothingly.

Touched?

Yuan Changhuan seemed to be in high spirits, clenching his fists, "I will definitely defeat Fu Yan, so I won't embarrass you!"

Looking at her fist uncontrollably, Xie Ci covered his mouth and coughed lightly, "Let's start."

"Although you have a photographic memory, these two pieces of music are still difficult. You should pay attention." Xie Ci explained the **** to her in detail.

At this time.

The Seventh Prince was walking around the palace with a bruised nose and a swollen face after being beaten, his mind was full of question marks.

Who is that woman, and why is she so tightly defended.

Is the focus still on his elders?

"Seventh emperor brother, how did you do this?"

The man in the golden robe headed by Ying Qicheng came face to face with a group of eunuchs and guards behind him.

Ying Qicheng slipped a touch of impatience, but nodded slightly, "Brother Four."

"See His Royal Highness Seven."

"Get up." Ying Qicheng waved his hands at the group of eunuchs and guards, and then faced the eyes of the fourth brother, he could only say: "I accidentally bumped into it."

It was obviously beaten by someone, but he insisted that he was hit.

Ying Sijue's eyes darken slightly.

"By the way, Brother Four, do we have any young female elders?"

Ying Qicheng suddenly asked.

Such a question made Ying Sijue think of someone, and his father only mentioned it today, "How young, but a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old?"

"That's right, that's right, and she's very beautiful!" Ying Qicheng nodded quickly, looking at Ying Sijue expectantly.

"That should be the Yuanda girl from Rongyuanhou's mansion, my father's little cousin, our little cousin."

Ying Sijue squinted his eyes, and suddenly jokingly said, "Your face was slapped by her?"

"It turned out to be her!" Ying Qicheng understood, and then jumped up: "I said I hit it myself, no one can beat me!"

"Brother Huang, my face is too scary, so I won't disturb the queen mother, just say it for me."

After Ying Si cut his jaw, Ying Qicheng turned around and went in the opposite direction.

Ying Si calmly rolled up the sleeves embroidered with dragon patterns, and went to the Queen's Splendid Palace.

Knowing Yuan Changhuan's identity, Ying Qicheng gritted his teeth with hatred.

However, I can only hold back and heal the injuries on my face first, so as not to lose face at the Peach Blossom Festival.

After all, the Peach Blossom Festival is the first time he hosts a grand event, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise it will not disappoint the emperor.