Closed his phoenix eyes.

Xie Ci forcibly suppressed the complexity in his heart.

Why should he be soft-hearted to the son of the eldest grandson Jing.

Taking a deep breath, his thin lips became colder and colder.

He is the son of the eldest grandson Jing.

Xie Ci kept admonishing himself in his heart.

How can you be soft-hearted to the son of the eldest grandson Jing? Even if he has Yuan Changhuan's blood flowing in his body.

However, thinking of Yuan Changhuan's bloodline.

Xie Ci's expression instantly became fierce.

Yes, it's their son!

It shouldn't exist!

This one.

It was as if he heard his own son's call.

Yuan Changhuan's speed is getting faster and faster.

Nearly half the time, he returned to the stands.

At this time, there was no one else in the stands except for the thanks.

Yuan Changhuan walked step by step to the man who was standing idly in the stands, looking at his back and looking at the demeanor of Yushu, "Thank you, where did you hide my son?" ”

"Of course it's the place to go." Xie Ci suddenly turned around and grabbed Yuan Changhuan's wrist that was slashed with a dagger.

The gaze fell from the sharp blade of the dagger to her face.

Looking at her instantly pale as paper.

Thin lips create a cool curvature.

"You give back my son!"

Yuan Changhuan seemed to be crazy, and waved his dagger at thanks.

Use all your strength.

Jiang Yuan.

By the way, Jiang Yuan.

Looking at her eyes, I don't know what she thinks.

While fighting with her, he replied with ease, "I'm looking for your guard, aren't you?" ”

"He was restrained by Folding, and life and death are up to you."

The thanks, slowly, finished in a logical manner.

"I will perish with you! You're damned! ”

Yuan Changhuan's eyes were red, she thought that Xie Ci had killed her son, and the energy in her body seemed to explode and burn with him.

"Your son isn't dead."

"If you don't stop, you'll go crazy." Xie Ci frowned, "Stop, I'll tell you where your son is." ”

Hear the words of thanks.

The energy on Yuan Changhuan's body instantly dissipated.

His eyes, which were as red as cinnabar, gradually returned to normal, "Where is my son?" ”

Word by word, word by word, word by word is full of hatred.

knew that she was because the child hated him.

Hate someone's guts.

Of course, the thank-you speech will not kill Yuan Miao.

When he was still in her womb, he was not good for Yuan Miao, Yuan Changhuan hated him so much, and now he has a deeper relationship with Yuan Miao, Xie Ci knows very well that if he really hurts Yuan Miao, Yuan Changhuan will definitely fight with him.

That's not what he wants.

Besides, it's just a child.

It doesn't threaten him at all.

"Where did you say you sent him where he should go?" Yuan Changhuan asked coldly.

Without saying a word, Yuan Changhuan thought he was lying to himself.

Trembling with anger.

Xie Ci's eyebrows were faint, "No matter how ruthless this son is, he will not kill a child who has no power to bind the chicken." ”

"Heh, you're not ruthless?"

While Yuan Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief, he did not forget to sneer.

Especially when I heard the words of thanks, it was ridiculous.

Xie Ci's tone was indifferent, "He didn't die, let people send him to Northern Zhou." ”

"Since it is the child of the eldest grandson mirror, sending it to his father is the right way."

Yuan Changhuan's fingers holding the dagger became harder and harder, and he was happy and sad in his heart.

At first, she thought that the so-called place to go was to die.

Unexpectedly, he actually sent Miao Miao to the Northern Zhou!

In this world, the last thing Yuan Changhuan wants Yuan Miao to see is the eldest grandson mirror.

Because she's scared.

Afraid that Miao Miao is really the son of the eldest grandson mirror.

There was still a glimmer of hope in her heart to thank her.

She's really sick.