The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Second aunt, thank you very much." Murong Xue looked at Zhou Shi with a smirk, the bright smile flashing in his cold eyes, and saw Zhou's old blood almost vomiting out, she kept busy all day long, It was so beautiful to decorate the house. Unexpectedly, I did not give the husband half of the first use, it was all cheaper Murong Ye ...

A breeze blew past, bringing a touch of coolness, Murong Xue yawned boredly, Shi Shiran walked forward, her cold farewell sounded in the wind: "It's not too early, I went back to Xuexuege and rested , You help yourself! "

Murongye's eyes flashed, and he quickly followed: "Sister, after you left the border, a lot of things happened again. Let me tell you ..."

"Okay." Murong Xue nodded, slowing down and chatting with Murong Ye while walking.

Standing in the direction of Murong Jian, you can clearly see that both of them are smiling, chatting very speculatively, a series of silver bell-like laughter comes into your ears, Murong Jian's face is slightly dark and black ...

"The elders are still here. They just said so, they went away with a smile, really there is no distance ..." Zhou looked at the back of the two as they went away, and they did not complain.

"They already knew that we wanted to seize the position of the country, and they regarded us as enemies in their hearts. Naturally, they would no longer respect us ..." Murong Jian said suddenly, his eyes gloomy.

Zhou's frowned slightly: "Murong Ye has been promoted to Sanpin Pioneer Chief. The official position is higher than that of the master. It is not easy to grab the position of Zhen Guohou from his hand ..."

"Don't worry, Murong Ye is just a young boy with no milk, no parents, no power, even if he becomes a pioneer leader, he can't make much waves, and he doesn't need to ignore him for the time being. The urgent matter is that it is a hard lesson to teach me. Song Tian asked about the road to promotion ... "

Murong Jian said one word at a time, the sharp eyes burst into chill: the once-in-a-lifetime promotion opportunity, so that Song Tianwen was confused, he would never let Song Tianwen easily ...

"Master can think of a way to teach Song Tian to ask?" Zhou looked up at Murong Jian, his dark eyes flashed a little.

"I already thought of it." Murong Jian nodded, a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, an unspeakable eerie, strange ...

Confused in the lake, Murong Xue felt that someone was calling her: "Xueer ... Xueer ..."

Murongxue was stunned and couldn't open his sleepy eyes at all, whispering weakly: "Don't make a noise ... it's so sleepy ..." Turning away, away from the voice, she closed her eyes and continued to dream of Zhou Gong ...

"Slap!" A cotton bud suddenly reached her forehead, the cold water penetrated into her skin, and her cold shivered shivered, her sleep fell away, and she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

Looking at the handsome face of Ouyang Shaochen, she was flaming with rage in her cold eyes: "Ouyang Shaochen, what are you doing?"

"Wake you up, when you look at it, you are still asleep!" Ouyang Shaochen said casually, took the wet cotton pad in her hand, and threw it into the basin not far away.

Murongxue looked out of the window and saw that the golden sun was rising higher and higher, and it was about to rise to the middle ...

It was almost noon, and she did sleep for a long time. However, Murong Ye had been sitting here last night, telling her something interesting, and only going to the ugly time (from 1 to 3 in the morning) ... …

Murongxue rubbed his eyes and looked at Ouyang Shaochen with his quilt in half, "What are you looking for me for?"

Her dark hair is slightly messy, the pale pink apron is looming under the thin quilt, the clavicle is exquisite, the fair skin is as delicate as porcelain, and the luster is shining under the pale golden sunlight ...

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flickered unnaturally, took a snowy blue dress, and put it on Murongxue: "It's no big deal, let's see what you have done again."

Murong Xueliang's bright face suddenly darkened, she was in his heart, just like a troublemaker?He grabbed the soft pillow behind him and threw it toward Ouyang Shaochen fiercely: "You love to make trouble ..."

Ouyang Shaochen stretched his hand to catch the soft pillow, and glanced at her indifferently: "Did you go into trouble? Then what did you do yesterday?"

Murong Xue chuckled, and his eyes flashed unnaturally: "It was Song Qingyan's despicable calculation that I would let her eat her own fruit. If I was less alert at the time, I didn't find the abnormality in the bowl of ravioli, It ’s me who poisoned and disfigured ... "

Looking at her exhaled face, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were deep: "You have just returned to Beijing two days ago, so many things have happened, the dangers around you are all around, and the relatives in Zhenguo's mansion are all attentive, do you think Have you moved to live in Xiaoyao Wangfu again? "He was by her side, and the secret guard of Xiaoyao Wangfu protected her at all times, and she would be much safer.

"No, I'll be careful. Although I'm alone now, they don't want to count me. It's not that easy." Murong Xue said with a smile, his heart sullied: Ouyang Shaochen is a stingy, refused to give In her separate guest house, when she entered the Xiaoyao Palace, she had to live with him in a room. How could she live alone in a Luoxue Pavilion ...

Ouyang Shaochen's black eyebrows frowned, and he watched Murongxue silently, his dark eyes and eyes like a deep pond ...

Murongxue was a little chilly when he looked at his back and wrapped his long skirt tightly. He smiled unnaturally: "That ... It's not too early. I heard that Linjianglou has launched several new cakes. Not bad, shall we try it? "

Ancient pastries are made of pure natural petals, fruits and so on. They are delicious, sweet but not greasy, and very nutritious. They are refreshments in leisure time, while the pastries made by Linjianglou are The most delicious of all pastries ...

"Good!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded and looked back.

Murongxue secretly relieved, put on the skirt as quickly as possible, turned over and got out of bed, and walked to the screen to freshen up ...

Linjiang Tower is a well-known restaurant in the capital. Guests come and go, endlessly, Murong Xue sits in the plum box, tasting the restaurant ’s signature dishes in a slow manner, the talk in the hall is through the slightly opened Yajian door Came in.

"I really envy those families who are able to inherit the title of the knighthood.

"There is nothing to be envious of. If you want, you can also have a hereditary knighthood. However, the premise is that you have to enter the military camp and work hard to make a contribution. The greater the credit, the greater the emperor ’s award to you ... "

"Then what happens if you are seriously injured on the battlefield and become disabled?"