The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"An insignificant person!" Ouyang Shaochen's eyelids drooped lightly and said casually.

Murongxue looked at the language silently: "Who asked you about his relationship with him, I want to ask, what is his name."

"Ben Shizi only met him with Pingshui, and didn't know his name." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, looking nothing like a man.

"Really?" Murong Xue doubted the letter. When he saw the man's appearance, he was shocked at the moment, but it did not seem to meet the man's Pingshui without any involvement.

"Of course it is true, what do I deceive you to do!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, with dark eyes and deep pupils.

Murong Xue pouted, she didn't have much interest in the man's identity and name, it didn't matter whether she knew it or not, but there was something she had to do.

Su Bai's small hand stretched out in front of Shaochen Ouyang and said with a loud voice: "Bring it!"

"What?" Shaochen Ouyang looked at her puzzled.

"Wound medicine, his shoulders and legs were severely injured by the sword, and the blood flow continued. He needed medicine to stop bleeding!" Murong Xue said lowly, his eyes full of dignity.

Ouyang Shaochen frowned, and looked at Murong Xue momentarily: "Are you really going to save him?"

Murong Xue blinked: "Although he is seriously injured, he has not yet been infected. If he cleans and cleans the wound and applies medicine, he can save his life. Why not do such an easy task?"

Ouyang Shaochen's deep eyes flashed a bit of unpredictable: this person's identity is not simple, if he is saved, the blessing is unpredictable ...

Murongxue didn't know what he was thinking. When he saw that he kept his eyelids silent, Liu Mei raised it, and Su Bai's small hand reached directly into his sleeve and took out a light blue porcelain bottle:

"Save one's life and win the seven-level float, you don't have to think about it anymore, you have the medicine, I will help, let's save people together ..."

Murong Xue said with a smile, grabbed the man's shoulders, pulled him out of the grass, and laid it flat on the clean ground, ripped the clothes off his shoulders and legs, cleaned the wound, applied medicine, bandaged, a series of actions The skillful flow of water is amazing.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes were trembling, and he was instantly calm again!

Murongxue, who was only concerned with dressing the wound, didn't see it. Su Bai's small hand held a white muslin and hit a beautiful bow on his shoulder. Looking up and down without any problems, she let out a long sigh of relief.

Standing slowly and slowly, she looked at Ouyang Shaochen: "Shizi, Xunfeng, Wuhen, they shouldn't go far. Let them come and help bring people back to Beijing."

Ouyang Shaochen Junyi's face sank in an instant: "Are you going to take him back to Zhenguo's Mansion?"

"That's not it!" Murong Xue shook his head gently: "I just think that in this barren mountain and wild mountains, there will be beasts at any time. He was seriously injured and comatose. In case of beasts, there is only one way to die. After he was done, he would be a good man, and take him back to the capital, wait for him to wake up, and let him leave no later ... "

Ouyang Shaochen's complexion slightly softened, and said lowly: "His people are coming soon, they will take care of him, we don't have to worry anymore ..."

"Really?" Murong Xue doubted it.

"When did I lie to you? It's not too early, let's go!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, holding Murongxue's little hand and pulling her to walk quickly.

The man was lying on the ground, motionless, pale and bloodless, and Murong Xue was a little uneasy: "Let's go like this, not so good, wait again, wait for his man to arrive ..."

"When they arrive, tell them that we are the people who saved us, let them repay us ..." Ouyang Shaochen took Murong Xue's words slowly.

Murong Xueliang's bright face suddenly darkened: "I am not such a powerful person, I am not saving people for the sake of repaying ..."

"Since it's not, let's go ..." Ouyang Shaochen embraced Murong Xue's waist and dragged her to move forward quickly.

Looking at his deep and quiet eyes, Murongxue frowned tightly: "Ouyang Shaochen, why are you so anxious to go ..."

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, and said angrily: "You are now in this costume, but it is not suitable to meet foreign men ..."

Murong Xue was startled, and suddenly remembered that she was wearing Ouyang Shaochen's robe, the ice silk robe was somewhat translucent, and her blouse and trousers were looming under the robe, causing people to think!

This look of her is really not suitable for seeing the men's followers!

Seeing her quiet, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were slightly soft, and she took her small waist lightly, and took her to march forward, her voice softly breeze: "There are no beasts nearby, he will not have an accident ... his men have already When you get to the neighborhood, you will find here soon ... "

The two walked away, turned around, and disappeared at the moment, a slim figure came to the man. She wore a sky blue Xiang skirt, her eyebrows were like distant mountains and dais, her lips were like cherry blossom petals, her lips were not applied. Beautiful as a fairy, it is Sun Nanxiang, the granddaughter of the emperor!

A glance at Murongxue, the direction of Ouyang Shaochen's disappearance, Sunan Xiang's eyes flashed a thick hatred:

She passed by here and saw Ouyang Shaochen, came over with joy, but unexpectedly Murongxue was also there, and there was no one else fighting with Ouyang Shaochen, arguing, it was really mad, that was a close she had never enjoyed what……

Su Nan Xiang's eyes flashed a thick grudge, and it took a long time to calm down. He slowly looked down at the unconscious man on the ground: the man's eyes were closed, his breath was weak, his face was pale and no blood, what did he suffer? hurt?

Su Nanxiang frowned, puzzled, and was about to squat down to take a closer look. There was an inaudible wind breaking sound in the air. A man in black appeared beside the man out of thin air, with a long sword in his hand. In front of her, Sen Leng's eyes flashed coldly: "Who are you?"

Su Nanxiang's eyes flashed and proudly said: "Your son's life-saving benefactor!"

Although the man on the ground was pale and unconscious, he could not conceal his inherent elegance and respect. The handsome appearance of the man, the valuable clothing, and the accessories also showed that the man is rich or expensive.

Letting such a person owe himself a life is definitely beneficial to himself!

When the man in black was startled, he suddenly found that the wound on the man's shoulder and leg was bandaged. The beautiful bow made of gauze is indeed a woman's trick ...

"Cough cough cough!" The man on the ground coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyes.

The man in black was very happy and squatted down quickly, carefully supporting the man carefully: "Master, you are awake."

The man gave a faint hum, and slowly stood up with the help of the man in black!

There was sharp pain in his leg. He frowned, and gently glanced over the shoulder, the white gauze and the bow on the leg, and looked at Sunan Xiang lightly: "Is the girl saved?