In front of his parents, he is still the image of a polite and gentle son.

Qin Lancang is smart.

Provoke him here and let the thank-you reveal the image.

But thanksgiving doesn't seem like someone who can be easily provoked.

Yuan Changhuan followed.

Sure enough, I saw that Xie Ci and Qin Lancang were gone.

I immediately understood the meaning of the thanks.

He wanted to find a place where no one was there and beat Qin Lancang.

Tut......

The black heart is still his black heart.

But......

What Yuan Changhuan didn't expect was that after she celebrated her brother becoming a martial champion and returned home, she didn't wait for Xie Ci to come back.

Dusk is approaching.

Willow tops on the moon.

I don't know when the peach blossoms that filled the yard were also blown away by the wind at this time.

Yuan Changhuan sat on a stone bench in the center of the courtyard.

and so on.

Holding a cup of hot tea, looking at the maids standing with their hands down, they all became dull, and suddenly whispered, "Qingwan, tomorrow is the first seven of Qingyan." ”

"Princess, yes."

Qing Wan replied respectfully.

"Concubine Ben heard that Qingyan still has younger brothers and sisters at home, you go and send fifty taels of silver tomorrow."

Yuan Changhuan sighed softly, "Everyone has their own fate, since she has done something wrong, she should bear the consequences, you don't have to be afraid, as long as you don't have the heart of betrayal, this concubine will protect herself." ”

For Qingyan, Yuan Changhuan knew what she had done, although he was pitiful but not sympathetic.

She was easily coaxed and almost made a big mistake, remembering that she almost couldn't wake up, Yuan Changhuan raised his eyebrows, his tone was light, and he was lazy, "Everyone has to pay for what they do." ”

Qingwan knelt down, "The slave maid didn't have the face to see her parents, if it weren't for the slave maid not paying close attention to her, she wouldn't have made a big mistake and lost her life." ”

Looking at the place where Qingwan knelt, on the bluestone slab, a tear was splashed.

A small cracking sound is made.

The air froze.

After half a ring, Yuan Changhuan's voice was indifferent, "Qingwan, the order of this concubine, do you want to disobey?" ”

"The slave and the maid don't dare, the slave and the maid obey!"

Qingwan is stubborn and crying, but she still maintains her steady.

Before Yuan Changhuan returned to the house, he looked back at Qingwan who was kneeling in place, his peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, and he summoned jade satin, "Tomorrow, you will go for Qingwan." ”

"Help her to rest."

With that, Yuan Changhuan walked slowly to the room.

I was thinking about how I would clean up the man who came home late.

Yueyue is right when she says to her mother, a man can't be petted, but a pet can go to heaven!

Leaning lazily on the soft couch, the corners of Yuan Changhuan's lips smiled lightly.

Outside the house, Yu Sain helped Qingwan up, "Sister Qingwan, get up quickly, the princess will let me go for you tomorrow, the princess still cares about you." ”

"Really?"

Qingwan grabbed the wrist of the jade satin, rarely with tears.

She thought that she was not optimistic about Qingyan and caused an accident to the princess, and the princess would blame her for alienating her.

After all, although the culprit is Qingyan, she is also at fault, and she feels guilty and uneasy.

If only she had more eyes at the beginning.

That day, she clearly noticed that something was wrong with Qingyan, but she didn't think much about it.

"Yes, the princess is just reminding you like that, the princess has always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted."

Jade Satin patted the back of her hand, "Don't cry." ”

"Uh-huh."

When speaking.

Yu Sain saw the prince come in from outside the house, looking at the image of the prince, a touch of astonishment slipped through his eyes, "Lord Shizi, your face ......"

Xie Ci waved his hand gently, "It's okay, what about the princess?" ”