The young man was bathed in golden sunlight, long and beautiful, Tsinghua noble, snow-colored robes as smooth as water, black eyebrows, strong eyes, deep pupils, and beautiful and beautiful picturesque scrolls.
He is ... Ouyang Shaochen!
She had seen the side of King Xiaoyao far away from the palace of King Xiaoyao, and it was indeed the man in front of him!
"I've seen Ouyang Shizi!" Song Qingyan hurriedly saluted her body, a heart slammed like a deer, Qingxiu's small face was shy and timid, and she was blushing: It was really destined to meet Ouyang Shizi here ...
Ouyang Shaochen didn't even look at her, and looked deeply at Murong Xue: "Who is she?"
Murongxue's jaw angled, and said, "I don't know!"
"Nonsense!" Song Qingyan straightened her body and glared angrily at Murong Xue: "I am Wu'an Houfu's daughter-in-law, Qingyan's cousin who grew up with you. Do you dare not know me?"
"Houfu Qianjin should be gentle and virtuous, knowing how to be reasonable, how can you be as arrogant as you are!" Murong Xue looked at her sideways, his eyes and brows mockingly.
"You!" Song Qingyan stared at Murong Xue fiercely, speechless.
Xun Feng appeared quietly behind Shaochen Ouyang, and whispered a reminder: "Shizi, it's time to go (13 to 15 pm)!"
Ouyang Shaochen gave a faint sigh and looked softly at Murong Xue: "Xue'er, I have something to do, let's take a step first!"
Murong Xue smiled softly: "Shizi please!"
Ouyang Shaochen turned around gracefully, proceeded along the flat road, and gradually walked into the sun, disappeared!
Song Qingyan stared blankly, unable to return to God for a long time: Ouyang Shizi left like this, without looking at her or saying a word to her ...
"Li Shiwei, help me take Jiao Weiqin to Luoxue Pavilion." Murongxue's cold command came into his ears, and Song Qingyan suddenly recovered, his eyes lit up with anger: "Murongxue, you have a marriage contract , Please pay attention to your identity ... "
Ouyang Shizi called Murongxue as Cher. She heard clearly. The noble person of Tsinghua, Shizi, could not take the initiative to approach a woman with a marriage contract. Murongxue must have confused him with shamelessness ...
"It's not my turn to blame you for my affairs, and take care of yourself!" Murong Xue's harsh, cold rebuke heard Song Qingyan angry and blurted out: "If you are not entangled with Ouyang Shizi, I will Too lazy to care about you! "
"Yo, you like Ouyang Shizi, unfortunately, people don't like you ..." Murong Xueliu raised her eyebrows slightly, seemingly smiling: she didn't know what kind of woman Ouyang Shaochen liked, but she knew that she would never be like Song Qingyan So arrogant, stupid and childish ...
Song Qingyan was thought out, her face was crimson, and she stared at Murong Xue bitterly, saying: "Ouyang Shizi won't like you either, you'll be less affectionate ..."
Murongxue sneered: "I have self-knowledge. Unlike some people, I like to daydream and try to get involved in things that are not my own!"
"Murong Xue, you dare to laugh at me!" Song Qingyan's face was somber, her eyes burning with raging anger and wishing to burn her down.
"I don't have a ridicule of named names, why do you get the right seat!" Murong Xue said leisurely, turned around and walked towards the house, the contemptuous look, the arrogant attitude, did not put Song Qingyan in his eyes.
Song Qingyan's small face was so dark and terrible that she ran to Murongxue in two or two steps and pushed hard towards her.
Murong Xue's eyes flicked, and she turned sideways. Song Qingyan instantly emptied. She exerted a great deal of strength on her hand. She was temporarily confiscated, her body fell on the stairs, and Guru rolled down the steps.
"Ah!" The screaming screams penetrated the clouds, resounded through the clouds, and the guards shuddered in shock. They looked over and saw Song Qingyan lying on the hard ground, his clothes were damaged, the bun was messy, and he was bare on his arm. A piece of blue and a piece of purple are really embarrassing.
The sharp pain in the whole body, Song Qingyan failed to stand up with all his strength, but only barely climbed the upper body, staring at Murong Xue bitterly: "Murong Xue, you dare to push me ..."
Murongxue interrupted her with a wave of her hand, and looked at her condescendingly: "Miss Song, you can eat messy food, but you can't talk nonsense, you accidentally fell off the stairs, it has nothing to do with me, the guards all look at it It ’s clear, you do n’t want to push it on me ... "
Song Qingyan's eyes flashed unnaturally, his chin provocatively provoked: "The guards at the gate are all people in Zhenguo's Mansion, if you let them say you are innocent, would they dare not listen ..."
Calculating Murongxue's failure, she would never admit that she would eat the ugliness of her own results. She would never admit that she was going to splash dirty water on Murongxue and let her be severely punished to relieve her hatred.
"That's right." Murong Xue nodded thoughtfully: "You and I have been complaining for a long time. The people in the capital know that we are at odds. As long as you shout, I push you, even if someone proves that I am innocent, Others may not believe it, Zhang Weiwei, go and bring Miss Song ... "
"Yes!" Zhang Weiwei was so confused that he didn't understand why Murong Xue would give such an order, but still clenched his fists and walked towards Song Qingyan step by step.
Zhang Weiwei was tall and mighty. As he approached, a strong pressure came, and Song Qingyan shivered, anxiously said: "Murong Xue, what are you going to do?"
"Since you kept saying that I pushed you, I will really push it once, and condemn it, and it will not be framed by you in vain! However, these three or four-story marble steps are not high or low. It ’s not short, I ’m not that important in my shots, in case I will throw you into a fool, idiot, you are more forgiving. ”Murong Xue smiled and said lightly.
Song Qingyan breathed a suffocated breath, and her throat was almost sweet: Murong Xue was really cruel and poisonous, but she only framed her a little, she was ready to fall into a fool, idiot ...
Seeing that the guard with the surname of Zhang was coming to her, there were no pedestrians nearby. She hurriedly shouted: "I fell off the steps by myself, it has nothing to do with cousin Xue'er!"
Recently, Murong Xue was cruel, and she said that if she fell into an idiot, she would surely make herself a fool. By then, it was too late to say anything!
Murong Xueliu raised his eyebrows lightly, even mockingly: "The cousin changed the story so quickly, could it be confused?"
"No, no!" Song Qingyan shook her head in a panic, shouting anxiously: "Qingyan is now sober, Qingyan accidentally fell down the stairs, and has nothing to do with anyone!"
"In this case, the guard will come back to continue guarding, don't need to ignore Qingyan's cousin!" Murong Xue nodded with satisfaction, turned around leisurely, Tingting walked into Zhenguo's mansion: Song Qingyan was just a little chatter She was too lazy to spend much time with her. She had to keep her energy and deal with the old fox in Zhenguohou Mansion!
Looking at her back away, Song Qingyan's burning anger quickly interwoven into three characters: Murong Xue!