Be Good Chapter 733: Skinny like A Yu

Yuan Changhuan was quite strange, and kept searching in his mind, where did he see this child.

However, she didn't wait until she remembered.

From inside the room came the familiar and safe voice of my father.

"Good girl, daddy is here to see you!"

"Daddy!"

Forget about everything, Yuan Changhuan rushed towards his father.

Seeing the familiar face, Yuan Changhuan wanted to cry out all his grievances.

But no.

The Yuan family is still waiting for her to come to rescue, she cannot be weak.

At least not now.

"Good girl, you're skinny."

Looking at his good girl, Yuan Qi felt very distressed, she was already thin, but now she is even thinner.

Since then, the look in Xie Ci's eyes has gotten worse.

A villain who abused his own daughter.

Yuan Changhuan pressed his father's hand, did not explain, and changed the subject, "Father, why did you come here? The snow is so heavy outside, and your hands are cold."

Then looked at Xie Ci, arrogant and arrogant, "Xie Ci, you go get my father a heater."

Didn't he want to pretend to be a good son-in-law?

Then give him a chance.

"Okay."

A moment later, Xie Ci walked out.

It seems that he really wants to get the stove.

Rong Yuanhou on the side didn't understand what the two of them meant?

The promised couple is at odds, does Yuanyuan need to ask for help?

"Do you usually order Xie Shizi like this?" Yuan Qi looked at his daughter with complicated eyes, but saw his daughter casually pulling him to sit down, "What is this, I usually give you the words of thanks." Here's the footwashing water."

"Really, thank you?"

Yuan Changhuan raised his chin slightly, staring at Xie Ci who hadn't left the house yet.

A brocade and white robe perfectly set off Xie Ci's already handsome appearance.

The smile on his face was impeccable, he nodded slightly, "Father-in-law, please wait a moment."

"No..."

Yuan Qi just wanted to say no, what kind of heater does he use as a big man, and he has already warmed up.

As soon as he said a word, Yuan Qi accidentally left it on the painting in Xie Ci's hand that he hadn't had time to roll up.

"Wait, show me the painting!"

As Xie Ci was about to put away the painting, seeing his reaction, his phoenix eyes darkened, and then he handed over the scroll, "Father-in-law, what did you see?"

Yuanqi looked at the delicate child in the painting, and the white-clothed fairy rising from the sky.

"How does this child look like when I was a child."

But he doesn't remember such a moment.

Could it be...

Yuanqi's pupils suddenly dilated.

"No, it seems more like the emperor when he was a child."

"Is this the emperor?"

When he was young, he was not far from the emperor's age, and when he usually went to the palace to meet the queen mother, he would be compared together.

He also said that a nephew is like an uncle.

He was very impressed.

There are also portraits of them when they were young.

Seeing that Yuanqi couldn't hold the picture scroll steadily, Xie Ci caught the picture scroll unhurriedly, put it away, and smiled calmly, "It's not the emperor, but the prince living among the people."

Speaking of being like my dad.

A villain jumped out of Yuan Changhuan's mind.

A Yu!

"When did this painting happen?"

Knowing what she meant, she thanked her and replied, "It should be about six years old now."

It happened to meet A Yu.

Yuan Changhuan reacted immediately.

Could it be Ayu who was enthroned as emperor in the previous life.

So what's going on now?

"Ah Yu is the real Twelve Princes?"

Xie Ci's expression is calm, his brows are peaceful, "Yes."

"You already knew?"