Murong Xue was speechless and looked at the sky: "I understand all these truths, so you should stop preaching and tell me directly what to do!"

When the old Jing Wang was in Yunnan, she couldn't help it. When the old Jing Wang returned to Beijing, she had to get out of marriage as soon as possible, and she didn't want to be involved with that shameless villain for a moment!

"Jing Laoye has no intention of letting you get out of marriage. If you withdraw from the ceremony, withdrawing the celebrity or something, it will not play any role at all. If you want to draw a clear line with Yeyichen, you must start from Yeyichen. Start with your body and do something quietly so that they have to retire! "Ouyang Shaochen said whispered, his dark eyes were deep like a puddle.

Murong Xue's eyes lit up, and he focused on his head: "I see."

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, and her mouth curled up with a beautiful arc: "It seems that you are not too stupid."

Murong Xueliang's bright face suddenly darkened, grabbed the soft pillow in front of him, and brutally rushed towards Ouyang Shaochen: "You are stupid!"

Looking at her angry eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a clear smile, flashing lightly to avoid the soft pillow, grabbing her wrists, and pulling her to the recliner, the strong arm, tightly wrapped around Her small waist, thin-lip dragonfly lightly brushed her lips!

The moist touch came from his lips. Murongxue only felt a bang, and his mind was blank, and the faint ink bamboo fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose. Her eyes were startled, like the mist in the falling cloud.

The recliner is not big, he hugged her again, and the two bodies were close to each other without any gap. With a thin shirt, she could clearly feel the warm temperature from his slender body ...

Murongxue was startled and suddenly looked back, glaring at Ouyang Shaochen angrily, pushing hard: "Ouyang Shaochen ... what are you doing?"

Looking at her angry eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed helplessly, and said casually: "The sky is bright, you are up, and now you are busy, you must be tired. I want you to lie down and rest for a while. "

"Really?" Murong Xue doubted it.

"I still need to lie to you for this kind of thing?" Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, his eyes full of contempt.

Isn't it wrong, is it necessary to despise her so much?

Murongxue stared at Shaochen Ouyang resentfully and said angrily: "I go back to the room to sleep."

"The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the room may be a bit stuffy. You should rest here!" Ouyang Shaochen said lowly, resting his head on Murong Xue's shoulder and closing his eyes.

Murongxue's small face was instantly dark: he was, he used her as a pillow!

Suddenly stretched out his arms and was about to push away Ouyang Shaochen, he said lightly: "Can you think of a way to deal with Ye Yichen?"

Murong Xue acted and shook his head: "I haven't thought of it for the time being, but, I think, someone will soon shoot for me."

There was a strange smile in the corner of her mouth, and she glanced disdainfully at the foot of the wall not far away.

Ouyang Shaochen looked sideways and saw a sneaky figure, quickly ran away: "That's ... your step-grandmother, the second uncle!"

"Well!" Murongxue nodded: "Their eyeliners are all over the town and the country, and from time to time they will come to the Luoxue Pavilion to quietly monitor my every move. However, thanks to these eyeliners, a lot of news, if only Talk about it lightly and they will know that I do n’t have to pass it on to them ... "

The corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth was bent. It turned out that the news she revealed was all she intended to let them know. It was a black belly.

"Everyone in the capital knows that I want to retire from Ye Yichen. If something happens to Ye Yichen now, everyone will suspect me. So, I am going to mix this pool of water first, take advantage of the chaos, and be sure of winning. It ’s even bigger. At that time, Ye Yichen does n’t want to retire anymore, she has to retire ... "

Murongxue said fiercely, looking at the sky with cold condensation, waiting for Ouyang Shaochen's instructions, or echoing, but for a long time did not hear any voice, she looked around in confusion, only to see Ouyang Shaochen's lips pursed. Eyes closed slightly, breathing lightly.

He is ... asleep!She was talking in his ear, he could still sleep?Is his anti-interference ability too good, or is the strategy she said too boring?

Murongxue looked gloomy and stared at Ouyang Shaochen fiercely. He saw his sleeping face was as white as the moon. His long eyelashes cast two thick shadows on his eyes ... well, it was not eyelash shadows, but through the skin Dark circles!

No wonder she can fall asleep listening to her words. It turned out to be tired. I wonder what he has been busy with recently?Xiaoyao Wangfu is a royal mansion, and its status is detached in the Qingyan Kingdom. Some people admire and others are hostile. Both the Xiaoyao Wang and the princess have traveled to the cloud, and the burden of the entire Wangfu is placed on Ouyang Shaochen.

Ouyang Shaochen is only 18 years old and has not yet reached the crown. Although he has traveled abroad for ten years, he is still young and his experience is still shallow. It is really difficult for him to deal with those old foxes who have become elite. No wonder he will be tired like this ...

The breeze blew gently, and Murong Xue yawned boredly. From the morning till now, she seemed to be a little tired!

Half-squinted eyes closed gently, and she felt that she had fallen asleep!

Ouyang Shaochen slowly opened her eyes, looking at her peaceful sleep, a clear smile flashed across her eyes: she became smarter, not as stupid as before, and she and Yeyichen ’s engagement, just first As she meant, let her handle it, if her method didn't work, he would shoot again ...

As for Du Shi, Murong Jian, Murong Rou and others ... let Xueer play it slowly. It doesn't matter if there is a problem, he will quietly clean it for her ...

Yutangyuan

Du's crooked on the soft couch in front of the window, his back leaned on a big pillow, and his face was more ruddy, but his eyes flashed with a deep rage, and he reprimanded: "Why are you so careless? The calculation is so miserable? "

She was seriously injured and rested early every day. Unexpectedly, when she was awake this morning, she heard that Rouer and Xu Wen were messing up, and Song Tian asked to be raped in bed ...

Murong Rou sat on the mahogany chair, his eyes were red and swollen, his face was very haggard, he gritted his teeth and said: "I will never let Murong Xue go!"

"What's the use of saying this now?" Du Shi glared at her angrily: "You will be invited to come down in a month, and you will never go back to the Song family again. You should think about it. You left Wu'anhou House, what should Qingyan do? "

Song Qingyan is the heir of Wu'an Hou House, and will definitely stay in Wu'an Hou House.

Song Tian asked that he was still young, and when she went down, he would definitely marry his wife again ...

I thought of Song Tian asking to hold another woman in her arms, tenderly caring, Murong Rou's heart hurt like a knife, crying and crying: "I will be in a month ... to settle down for Qingyan's good people ... even the wife who came in the door It's a vicious ... and I can't stir up Qingyan's marriage ... "

Du Shi glanced at her and hummed: "You are Mrs. Wu Anhou, Qing Yan is the noble gift of Wu'an Hou Mansion, it is not difficult to set up a good family, but when you go down, Qing Yan's status will also decline. , That family repented, what should I do if I retire? "

Murong Rou was stunned. There were many people in Beijing who kept their marriage contract, but there were also many who were rich and wealthy. Who can guarantee that the one she made was of noble character?

In case she really said that she would come down to the front of the house and she would retire from the back of the house. Qingyan would become a divorced woman. Her reputation was very unpleasant. If you wanted to find someone else, it would be difficult: "What do you mean by Yiniang? ? "