The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

A familiar figure suddenly came into view, the handsome and unprepared face, and the sharp and cold eyes were Jingjing Yeyichen!

Qin Yuyan was so seriously injured, why didn't he take good care of the house, take care of it, and go to the summer resort?

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows puzzledly, and slowly lowered the curtain. When the curtain hung down, Ye Yichen noticed something, turned around and looked over, seeing her figure gradually hidden by the curtain, her sharp eyes narrowed. From now on, she was actually in Ouyang Shaochen's carriage!

His eyes were stained with anger, and he strode over.

Seeing that he was about to go to the carriage of the Xiaoyao Wangfu, Xunfeng reached out and stopped him: "Jing Wangye, please stay."

Ye Yichen paused, looking at the immobile curtain, her eyes glimmering darkly. She knew he was coming, but she was indifferent: "Xue'er, I have something to tell you."

"I have nothing to say with Mr. Jing Jing, please come back." Murongxue said leisurely, and made a politely order.

A flash of anger flashed through Ye Yichen's eyes, and disappeared instantly. He said with a loud voice, "You and the Ouyang Shaochen are unreasonable. It is not proper for you to ride in a carriage together."

"My arm is injured, it should not be bumpy, the carriage of the Xiaoyao Palace is comfortable and stable, and I won't crack the wound when I sit ..." Murong Xue retorted arrogantly: her comfort is the most important, and she will not say a few words for everyone. Irrelevant to the irritating argument, just change to the carriage and let myself rupture the wound and suffer again ...

Ye Yichen's eyes dimmed and said lightly: "The carriage of Jingwang Mansion is also very comfortable, you can pass by ..."

"I and Grandpa Jing are in the same car for the sake of impropriety ..." Murong Xue interrupted him coldly.

"Ben Wang does not ride in a carriage ..." Ye Yichen looked at the carriage with a low voice.

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and raised his voice: "Princess Jing, the princess Jing is on the carriage, and it is not suitable for me to sit in a wounded junior ..."

"Lady Jing Jing, Princess Jing already went to the summer resort yesterday." Shaochen Ouyang said suddenly.

Murong Xue was stunned: "Who is sitting in the Jingwang Mansion carriage now?" When she lifted the curtain and looked out, she clearly saw a shadow in the Jingwang Mansion carriage. At that time, Ye Yichen was not in the car ... …

"It will not be Princess Qin Yuyan of Mobe." Looking at the entire Jingwang Mansion, it is only her who is qualified to ride the Jing Wang Man carriage.

Ye Yichen's eyes flickered unnaturally. Yu Yan said that the weather was too hot and wanted to go to the summer resort to heal. He agreed. He didn't expect to meet Murong Xue here: "Princess Qin ..."

"Jing Wangye does not need to explain, Princess Qin and Wangye are in love with each other. She took the carriage of Jingwang Mansion as she deserves." Murongxue interrupted him coldly, and his cold eyes were full of contempt: knowing she and Qin Yuyan Is it a mortal enemy, and let the two of them ride in a carriage together, do you think they are not fighting hard enough?

"Cher ..."

"Ye Jing does not have to say much, please come back." Murong Xue interrupted him impatiently, his eyes closed slightly, his brow furrowed, and he didn't want to listen to him again ...

Ye Yichen's eyes fell, and she was about to say, 'This king will order someone to send Qin Yuyan back to the Jingwang Mansion. You can ride the carriage of the Jingwang Mansion alone.'

Ye Yichen looked sideways, and the emperor and queen's luan had already started to move forward. The ministers of culture and martial arts sat in a car and a horse, and followed closely.

He could n’t stay too much any longer, looking at the immobile car curtain, his eyes flashing helplessly: “Xue'er, at the summer resort, Ben Wang will explain to you again.”

The slight footsteps gradually went away, and Murongxue snorted lightly: he and Qin Yuyan were in love with each other, and it was normal to take Qin Yuyan to the summer resort. What would you explain to her?baffling!

As the sun rose higher, the heat almost scorched the ground, and the guards rode under the trees, sweating all over the body still hot.

Murongxue was sitting in the carriage, holding a fan, and a little fragrant sweat still oozed from his forehead.

She frowned and looked at Ouyang Shaochen: "Ouyang Shizi, why didn't you put ice cubes in your carriage?" Famous nobles like to store ice. Every summer, they will fill the room, carriages and other places with ice cubes. Cool off.

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, and said lightly: "You are poisoned by cold, and naturally you can't put ice cubes in the carriage!"

Ice cubes will release cold air, and cold poison is the most chilly. If ice cubes are placed in the carriage, Murongxue will be cold and poisonous at most for a quarter of an hour. Luoxue Pavilion has never let ice cubes down, even in the most In the hot three days, even a little bit of ice water has not been released ...

Murongxue frowned tightly: "Let's put it a little, it should be fine."

"You can't let it go at all." Shaochen Ouyang rejected her proposal mercilessly.

Murong Xueliang's bright face was slightly gloomy: "You don't feel too hot without putting ice cubes?" She was very hot.

"Fortunately!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice was faint. He was a martial arts man. The cold weather and the hot weather didn't particularly affect him.

"I'm very hot, I want to open the window to ventilate." Murong Xue said in a loud voice: The carriage is moving fast, and the gust of wind that is brought into the car can also relieve some heat.

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her forehead with fragrant sweat, and said lightly: "Just casually!"

"Thank you!" Murong Xue said with a smile, and quickly lifted the car curtains on the left and right sides, and a slight wind blew in, dispelling some heat, but it was far from solving her heat.

Murongxue untied the ribbon of the outer skirt, and pulled off the long skirt. The slight wind blew on the bare neck and shoulders, which slightly eased her discomfort ...

Murongxue's mouth curled up with a shallow smile, blowing his hair, and it was much cooler.

"Murong Xue, what are you doing?" Qing Yue's voice came into his ear with a touch of anger. Murong Xue looked up and saw that Ouyang Shaochen came to her, grabbed the long skirt on the blanket, and put it on her, eyes Di Yin angered: "So many people nearby, how can you wear so few clothes?"

Murong Xue pouted. She wears a tube top skirt inside her. She wears it under her chest and armpit. It's similar to a modern evening dress. How can you call it 'so little clothes'?

Ouyang Shaochen is Qingyan, and she explained to him that he could not understand!

"The weather is too hot, and ice can't be put in the carriage. I had to use this method to cool down ..." Murong Xue said casually, and he was very disappointed: the carriage was running so fast, the window was so small, outside What he could see was really a fuss.

The enthusiasm on Murong Xue's body spread to Ouyang Shaochen's hand through his dress. He frowned gently, her body temperature was a little high, it was really hot ...