The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

A faint ink bamboo fragrance lingered around the tip of the nose, a strong heartbeat ringing in his ears, Murong Xue looked up and saw Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face close to his eyes, and the thick eyebrows were full of exhaustion, obsidian. The eyes were stained with haggard, and the light snowy robe was also covered with a touch of smoke. Obviously, he rushed all the way and didn't have much rest.

Murongxue's heart shook inexplicably, and his heart was filled with unclear and unclear emotions: "Shizi!"

Looking at her beautiful eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes floated with a clear smile, tightened her arms and embraced her in her arms, the body was warm, soft, fragrant, if there was a seeming fire Lianxiang lingered around the tip of her nose, Shaochen Ouyang's high-hanging heart was slightly lowered, and after thousands of miles of tracking, he finally found her: "It's fine if you are fine!"

A faint ink bamboo fragrance lingered around him, Murongxue's chin lightly touched Ouyang Shaochen's shoulder, and his cold eyes passed through him, and he saw the man in black not far away. Shaochen, her clear eyes flashed with confusion and surprise.

Murongxue's eyes flashed unnaturally, gently pushing away Ouyang Shaochen, pointing at the young man and saying, "Just now he helped me a lot ..."

The man in black is strong and fierce, and she has been sleeping for many days, and her physical strength is weak. If she can only deal with the man in black if she can only deal with the person in black, she will pay a certain price. hurt.

Ouyang Shaochen looked up at the man, a little invisible surprise flashed in his obsidian eyes, and said lightly: "Thank you, Prince, your prince!" Qing Yue's voice was calm and without emotion.

Murong Xue was startled: "His Royal Highness? What is His Royal Highness?"

"He is a thousand uterus of Southern Xinjiang's womb, so he will be called His Royal Highness Prince!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his dark eyes circling darkly.

what?Southern Xinjiang too womb thousand feathers!

Murong Xue looked at Gong Qianyu in surprise, her eyes gleaming with deep shock and disbelief. She had guessed that his identity was not simple, but she never expected that he was so simple as a prince of southern Xinjiang ... …

Gong Qianyu ignored Ouyang Shaochen's words, and looked at Murong Xue in a blink of an eye, her figure clearly reflected in the clear pupil, and seriously wished that she would be printed into his mind ...

Ouyang Shaochen frowned tightly with his devoted and focused eyes: "It's not too late, let's go." He said lightly, he grabbed Murongxue's small hand and took her stride forward.

Gong Qianyu glanced abruptly, suddenly said: "Wait!"

Murong Xuedun stepped down and turned to look at him: "Your Highness something?"

"What's your name?" Gong Qianyu stepped forward and looked at her fixedly.

"Murong Xue!" Murong Xue said softly, just a name, she didn't mind others knowing.

"Will we meet again in the future?" Gong Qianyu looked at Murong Xue with a little hope in her clear eyes.

Murong Xue smiled softly: "You have a chance to meet each other."

"We must have a destiny!" Gong Qianyu said lightly, with clear eyes and brilliant eyes, shining in human eyes.

Murongxue's eyelids jumped. Why is this so weird ...

Ouyang Shaochen's face was gloomy for a moment, and looked coldly at Gong Qianyu, holding Murongxue's small waist, rising from the sky, a slender figure like a white cloud, flew to the air in an instant, and quickly flew forward ...

The screaming wind scraped across his ears, and the scenes on both sides quickly receded. After flying a long distance, Murongxue could still perceive Gong Qianyu to see her gaze ...

"How did you and Gong Qianyu know each other?" Shaochen Ouyang looked at Murongxue, his obsidian eyes flashing a little dark.

"I knew it by chance." Murong Xue said casually, recounting the causes and consequences: "Strictly calculating, he indirectly saved me, it is my little benefactor ..."

"Then how are you going to repay your gratitude?" Shao Chen Ouyang looked at her, her obsidian eyes as deep as a quiet lake, and the corners of her mouth curled up with a shallow radian, indescribable danger.

Murongxue's eyelids jumped violently, with a very bad hunch in his heart, and he quickly said: "Which ... If there is a chance, I will help him as appropriate, and give him a small reward, I won't do too much Ever ... "

"Really?" Shaochen Ouyang looked at her with a smile, her eyes gleaming in darkness.

"Of course it is!" Murong Xue nodded in a hurry. Seeing what Ouyang Shaochen wanted to say, she hurriedly said, "Shizi, who can find out who caught me?"

"The two suspects have been found, which one is more detailed, and we must investigate carefully!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his eyes deep and deep.

Murong Xue nodded, knowing, "Can you know why he caught me?" After she came to Qingyan, she didn't offend any powerful or powerful person.

"It's unclear for the time being, find out that person, and ask him in person to know." Ouyang Shaochen's voice was faint, and his dark eyes flashed darkly.

"Alright!" Murong Xue nodded and asked the reason in person. It was simple and fast, much better than random guessing!Curvy roads came into view, she said leisurely: "Where are we going now?"

"Qingyan Barracks!" Shaochen Ouyang said lightly.

"Why go there?" Murong Xue looked at him puzzled: The barracks are where the generals are stationed, and idlers are not allowed to enter ...

"It's getting late, Qingyan Military Camp is relatively close to here. Let's rest in the military camp for one night, and then set off for the nearby town tomorrow." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

Murong Xue nodded: "That's fine."

When they first arrived in Mingzhou, they were exhausted and tired. They were not familiar with the terrain here. They needed a lot of rest and nourishment.

The wind in his ears stopped, and Ouyang Shaochen embraced Murongxue's waist, and fell gently to the ground.

Murongxue raised his head, touching the large and small tents, one after another, one by one, a team wearing armor, armed with a spear, the guards walked back and forth between the tents.

There are also two or three soldiers sitting in front of the tent, wiping their swords lightly, with a focused look, and killing all over, which is filled with a breath of killing in the entire barracks ...

A soldier stepped forward and said with respect: "Ouyang Shizi, Murong girl, General Zhang please!"

Ouyang Shaochen gave a faint whisper, clenching Murongxue's little hand, and slowly walked into the handsome account with the soldier's guidance.

In the center of the handsome tent was a long table with a topographic map on it. General Zhang stood in front of the table and looked at the map from the top, frowning.

Three or four lieutenants stood beside him, looking at the topographic map, frowning ...