The husband and wife are in harmony and have been in love for many years. Murong Rou has always thought that the husband is single-minded about himself. Ever thought that on the day of her accident, the husband ’s outer room and the seven- or eight-year-old ex-sons appeared in front of her. , But also to take the place of her Mrs. Wu Anhou, she is really not alone, enough bad luck ...
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at Murong Rou and said lightly: "Do you think she will be quietly waiting for the rest?"
"It shouldn't be!" Murong Xue shook his head and glanced: Murong Rou wasn't so easy to compromise, she wouldn't admit her life like that, but now Murong Rou was stupidly sitting on the ground, motionless, gazing It was also stunned, making it impossible to guess exactly what she was thinking ...
A greasy and sticky touch came from the fingertips, Murong Xue's brows were puzzled, and he looked down, and saw two deep teeth marks printed on the back of Ouyang Shaochen's white hand, which was slowly spilling blood out. , The bright red blood flows down like Ruyu's fingers, and drops to the ground drop by drop ...
She rushed to see the excitement just now, and only detoxified Shaochen Ouyang. She hadn't had time to bandage his wound ...
Murongxue's eyes flashed unnaturally, and a silk band was drawn from the sleeve of his sleeve, gently and quickly wiping the blood on the back of his hand.
Looking at her guilty gaze, a clear smile appeared in Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian eyes, and said lightly: "It's just a small wound, it's fine, you just wipe it slowly, don't worry."
Murong Xue made a random noise, wiped the blood stains off the back of his hand, took out a bottle of wound medicine, and applied it carefully on the wound. As she carefully rubbed it, the wound medicine gradually penetrated into the skin, cold and cool The sharp pain gradually eased.
In the sun, Murongxue stood upright, her fair, delicate skin exuded a lustrous luster, her beautiful little face was bright and moving, her dark eyes were misty, and her red lips were pursed, like she was waiting for the king to pick !
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were instantly as deep as ink, and he slowly lowered his face, thin lips gently approaching her pink lips ...
"Murongxue!" Suddenly, the rude call rang out, and Ouyang Shaochen suddenly recovered, leaving Murongxue a little, her deep eyes flashing a little sullenly, it was really not the right time for her to come.
Murongxue and Shaochen Ouyang stood side by side, did not see his movements, looked around, saw Yuan Fangfei slowly walked over with the help of two rough maids, her face was pale and her steps were pale Some were staggered, with several white cloths wrapped around his arms, which obviously hurt him.
"Something?" Murong Xue looked at her lightly: Murong Rou and Song Qingyan, who had no power to restrain chickens, could all survive the fire. They were as strong as Yuan Fangfei, and naturally there wouldn't be too much of a problem.
"That ... Thank you for saving me, your life-saving grace, I remember Yuan Fangfei, if you need something to help, even come to General Yuan's house to find me." Yuan Fangfei said proudly, proud!
Murong Xue's mouth curled up with a light smile: "Good!" No matter whether she really needs something, Yuan Fangfei needs help. Yuan Fangfei's gratitude for her gratitude, she took it.
"Then I'll go back first, you remember to come to General Yuan's Mansion ..." Yuan Fangfei instructed Shen Sheng slowly, and walked slowly to the fast horse not far away.
"Well!" Murong Xue nodded and watched Yuan Fangfei jump on horseback. She put away the wound medicine in her hand, took out the white veil that had never been used by one side, and carefully wrapped the back of Ouyang Shaochen's hand.
"Murong Rou is ready to leave!" Qing Yue's voice came into his ears. Murong Xue looked up and saw that Murong Rou stood up and stumbled towards a luxury carriage. His eyes were startled and lost.
Murong Xue blinked, and the ladies and daughters came one after another, and Murong Rou continued to sit on the ground, which would definitely cause people to think, leaving is the most wise choice.
The sun is gradually sloping west, it is already time (15 to 17 pm), it is not early: "Let ’s go too."
"Good!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, took Murong Xue's wrist, and embarked on the carriage of Xiaoyao Wangfu.
The luxurious carriage is covered with velvet blankets, warm and soft, and extremely comfortable. There is a sandalwood table in the middle, and a small food box is placed on the table. The lid of the food box is slightly raised, and the aroma is overflowing. Salivating.
Suddenly there was a feeling of hunger in Murongxue's belly, which reminded me that it was long past lunch time, but she hadn't had time to eat lunch.
Opening the lid of the food box, I saw two bowls of porridge, two bowls of rice, and several exquisite hot dishes.
Murongxue's eyes lit up, and took out the food at the fastest speed, put it on the sandalwood table, and said with a loud voice: "Shizi, it's not too early, let's eat!"
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, picked up the bamboo chopsticks and took a chopstick dish. I didn't want to. The dish just left the dish and fell back.
"Shizi, what's wrong with you?" Murong Xue looked at him puzzled.
"My hand was injured and I couldn't hold the food ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, putting down the tableware and chopsticks. He was alone and could not eat anymore.
"Ouyang Shizi, your left hand is unharmed, and there are small spoons in the food box!" Murong Xue reminded that even if his left hand does not use chopsticks, he can also use a small spoon.
"The snake venom just now is very powerful. My left hand is soft, and I don't need any effort ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his expression somewhat depressed.
"Don't you even have the strength to hold the spoon?" Murong Xue frowned, looking at him momentarily.
"No!" Shaochen Ouyang shook his head, his eyes dimmed: "The whole hand is like being paralyzed by poison, not listening at all ..."
The snake venom in his body has almost been eliminated. Even if there is still a little bit of residue, it should be soft and weak on the right hand. The left hand is so far away that it cannot be affected!Is it ...
Murong Xue's eyes flicked, and he stared at Shaochen Ouyang violently: "Shizi's left and right hands can no longer hold tableware and chopsticks. How to eat?"
"I don't need it for the time being. It's not too late to wait for your hand to regain consciousness." Ouyang Shaochen said softly, his eyes light.
"Snake venom is so powerful, when will Shizi recover his consciousness ..." Murong Xue asked slowly, his mouth slightly picking up, seeming to laugh.
Ouyang Shaochen disagreed: "It shouldn't be too long. It doesn't matter if you are hungry for a meal or two."
Murongxue shook his head disapprovingly: "People are iron rice and steel, the world's noble body, how can you be hungry, if the world is not abandoned, how will I feed Shizi's meal?"
The corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth was curved with a very shallow arc, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. He looked up at Murong Xue: "Would this ... trouble you too much?"