Over the years, Yue Qingrong heard their constant denials, and began to doubt in his heart.

After all, for more than 20 years, no one would deny it for so many years, and if Jiang Nuan really had something to do with his own prince, according to Rong Yuanhou's temperament, he would not easily forgive.

Now looking at the love of Rong Yuanhou husband and wife, he is completely unaffected.

Yuan Qi believed in his wife so much, Yue Qingrong still thought that Yuan Qi was a coward, he was obviously cuckolded, but he didn't dare to speak out, and he and Jiang Nuan pretended to be a loving couple outside.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be real love.

Now, as time went on, she suddenly felt that she was actually stupid.

Her closest people don't believe it, but believe in a mother-in-law.

Seeing that Yue Qingrong was thoughtful, and even thoughtful with a little remorse, Yuan Changhuan knew it in his heart, and said slowly, "Looking at your look, I'm afraid I have figured it out, Yu Gu, I don't want to judge, but who did she get to you from back then, but if you investigate, it may surprise you." ”

Everything is speculation, Yuan Changhuan doesn't want to use her own speculation to lead Yue Qingrong, there are some things that she needs to investigate by herself in order to admit whether it is the truth, otherwise, she lives in her own world, and whatever others say, she will feel that people are lying to her.

Without saying more, Yuan Changhuan stood up, "I'll go see them, the princess is frightened, let's rest for a while." ”

From the beginning to the present, Yuan Changhuan has not called her a mother.

Yue Qingrong naturally heard it, but there was nothing to say, after all, her relationship with Yuan Changhuan was not close enough to call her mother.

Everything was her own death, and she couldn't complain about others.

After Yuan Changhuan left, under the guidance of his subordinates, he went to the garden of the Imperial Prince's Mansion, and there was a small open space in the garden, and the three ancestors and grandchildren of Xie Ci were in that open space.

At a glance, he saw the whip in his son's hand.

Sure enough, as Xie Ci said, they don't need to prepare any whips for their son, someone will prepare, and now it seems that the person in Xie Ci's mouth is his own father.

The iron-gray whip is small and delicate, suitable for children to play with.

But Yuan Changhuan clearly saw the barb on the whip, such a whip went up, absolutely, the skin was open, it was not a child to play with at all, but a real lethal weapon.

Yuan Miao naturally also saw his mother, and shouted in surprise, "Mother, we are here, here!" ”

Run here by the way.

At this time, Xie Qingyan looked at his grandson's sudden appearance, and hurriedly called, "Slow down, don't fall." ”

"Grandpa, don't worry, no, it's very stable." Yuan Miao smiled at his grandfather and squinted his peach blossom eyes, and just at this time, Yuan Changhuan also came over, hugged the little guy, and said with a smile, "Father, don't worry." ”

"Well, they're all used to it." The thank you next to him also said.

When the eyebrows fell on Yuan Changhuan, he was completely gentle, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were soft, such a man, Yuan Changhuan was reluctant to give it to others at all, and stood beside Xie Ci, a family of three, quite warm.

Xie Qingyan sighed, "It's been a long time since I've seen you like this......"

"I'll come to see you more often in the future."

"That's good, Miao, you must come more."

"Grandpa, there are a lot of good things here, you'll love it."

Xie Qingyan smiled and said to his grandson, Yuan Miao and his mother are done......

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