Be Good Chapter 355: Secretly protecting Dingheli

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci with pity.

My brain makes up a poor little image of a child who has no fatherly love and motherly love since childhood.

Patted Yuan Changhuan on the head, thanked him and said helplessly, "What are you thinking about, the father is stationed at the border, and the mother and concubine accompany him all the year round, and rarely come back. I have been enlightened by my husband early, and I have lived alone in the mansion since I was a child. The parental relationship is average and normal."

This is the reason.

However, Yuan Changhuan still feels sorry for Xie Ci, no wonder he can grow into the appearance of such a beast in clothes and clothes now, it turns out that he grew up freely by himself, and looks more presumptuous.

"Thank you, I will treat you well in the future." Yuan Changhuan said sincerely, holding Xie Ci's arm solemnly.

"As long as you are obedient, it is the best thing for your husband." Xie Ci put his arms around her shoulders and walked towards Xingzhixuan.

No mention of what happened today.

At this time in the ancestral hall.

Yue Qingrong was holding a blood jade bead, kneeling upright on the seat where Yuan Changhuan had just sat.

Close your eyes.

Several nuns and maidservants did not dare to make a sound, they waited quietly by the side.

Especially Yu Gu, whose scalp was numb and his body was weak.

After half an hour.

Yue Qingrong gently raised her hand, and Nanny Yan immediately came over to help her up.

When he left, he glanced at Yu Gu lightly, "Drag him out, and hit him with another ten sticks."

"Thank you, princess, thank you for your life."

Yu Gutuo collapsed on the spot, as long as he was still alive.

She understands that the princess is doing this to keep her, otherwise if she falls into the hands of the son, she will only die.

Shi Ziye was really spoiled by Shi Zifei.

No, I must get the cousin girl back. Now, the son still cares about the face of the princess.

If the time comes, the concubine will ignore everything... Then the whole palace of the imperial concubine will be under the concubine's control.

Is there any way for them to survive?

"If the concubine speaks soft words, the son of the world still has one heart with you."

Nurse Yan looked at the expressionless princess, who was actually sad, sighed, and softly comforted her.

Back in the room, Yue Qingrong looked tired, "His wings are stiff now, and he doesn't see me as a concubine in his eyes."

"However, even if he hates me, he has to make peace with the daughter of the Yuan family!"

Yue Qing's weary eyes turned decisive and calm.

Nurse Yan who served the tea sighed softly in her heart. The princess, who has always been strict and perfect, has become more and more unpredictable since she returned to the mansion.

After dinner.

Yuan Changhuan suddenly thought, "You came in such a timely manner this afternoon, who informed you?"

She remembered that the concubine trapped Qingwan and the others in the Qinghe courtyard.

Leaning on the soft couch to deal with the thank-you remarks from various places, he casually called out, "Zhetian, come in and meet the concubine Shizi."

The door is silent and automatic.

Yuan Changhuan, who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, turned his head and saw a man kneeling outside the bead curtain, "My subordinate, Zhetian, was ordered to secretly protect the concubine."

"Look up at me."

Yuan Changhuan didn't pretend that Xie Ci sent people to protect her secretly, thinking that it was surveillance. Living in this world, there are eyeliners everywhere, if Xie Ci really wanted to spy on her, he would not let Zhetian show up.

She has a clear heart.

Fold Tim look up.

Falling into Yuan Changhuan's slightly upturned peach-blossom eyes, he seems to be lazy and lazy, but sharply probing.

Zhetian's appearance is delicate and harmless, with dimples on his cheeks, which is very pleasing.

It's Yuan Changhuan's favorite look, and he put his chin in his plain hand, and smiled softly, "It doesn't have any lethality."

Xie Ci lost the notebook, hugged Yuan Changhuan horizontally, and looked into her crooked eyes.

"Back off."