The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Old princess ... old princess ..." The maids and the grandma shouted in exclamation, shaking the old princess Jing hurriedly, the scene was in a mess.

"Your old princess is angry, and you can't wake up. Take her back to the Jingwang Mansion for treatment!" Murong Xue said casually, a slight contempt flashed across her eyes: she only said a few words, she turned out I was dizzy and really fragile ...

"Yes, yes ..." The maids, the maids were awake like dreams, lifting up the old princess Jing with all their hands and feet, and quickly walked out.

Looking at the back of the crowd, Ouyang Shaochen raised his eyebrows and said: "You offended the princess Jing Lao, it means you offended half of the King's palace ..."

Murong Xue disagreed: "If you offend you, you will be offended. There is nothing great about it. Anyway, I didn't plan to have a deep relationship with Jingwang Mansion." There is an heir like Ye Yichen.

"You're not afraid of the old prince Jing, Ye Yichen is in trouble for you?" Ouyang Shaochen raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue, his eyes and brows were full of jokes: "The power of Jingwang Mansion in Qingyan is much larger than that of Zhenguohou Mansion ... "

"Lady Jing Jing taunted me first, and then I counterattacked. If Mr. Jing Jing and Ye Yichen are slightly reasonable, they will not blame me. If they are indiscriminate, they will find me trouble and I can only accompany them. "" Murongxue said leisurely, with a disapproving look, he walked forward.

The corner of Ouyang Shaochen ’s mouth was curved with a graceful curvature: she was wide-hearted, but she did not have to worry, if he was in trouble, he would solve it for her ...

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes glanced over the tall tree not far away, a flash of invisible mockery flashed across his eyes, turned around, and Shi Shiran walked to Murongxue, the snow-colored coat fluttering gracefully, Like a blooming snow lotus.

Looking at his back away, someone hidden in the big tree, let out a long sigh of relief, only to find that he is like the rest of his life after the catastrophe, out of a virtual sweat: good risk, good risk, almost Seen by Ouyang Shizi, it was really dangerous. Fortunately, he had hidden enough and got enough news. He did n’t have to continue to follow Murong Xue, he could return to his house and return to the second master ...

The bright sunshine radiated warmly, and the Zhenguo Palace was still and quiet as usual.

Murong Jian sat on the mahogany chair and listened to the news brought by the bodyguard. His sharp eyes narrowed sharply. Murong Xue actually found the shadow guard. It was really powerful: "Can you see the appearance of the shadow guard?" "

The bodyguard shook his head: "The humble office is far away, and the man has turned his back to the humble office. The humble office has not seen him."

"Such ..." Murongjian said lowly, with a deep displeasure flashing in his eyes ...

Zhou's eyes were dull and said lightly: "Yingwei is good at stealth, and he is wearing a black facial tissue every day. Even if he looks clearly and paints him, he may not be able to find him."

"This is also true." Murong Jian nodded, waved his hand back, and sharply squinted into a thin slit: "It's a pity that Murong Xue failed to show what the token was."

The current Shadow Guard only takes orders from the tokens. As long as they get the tokens, they can control the Shadow Guard. The extraordinary ability of the Shadow Guard to attack and invincible will definitely be a big help for him ...

"It is imperative that we have to figure out who the 'Young Master' is, as long as he knows his identity and wants to find a token, it will be a breeze." Zhou said lowly, his eyes fixed.

Murong disdainfully sneered: "Although Murong Yue is open-minded and his grandfather is selfless, the shadow guard he cultivates in one hand will never be cheaper for others, but will be left to his own children. The 'Young Master' is either Murong Ye or Murong Xue! "

"But the two of them don't seem to have any tokens." Zhou's eyes were faint: otherwise, Yingwei wouldn't wait for ten years in the capital and didn't see the tokens.

"It is estimated that as Murong Xue said, when he was young, he didn't know the importance of the tokens, so he threw it into a humble corner and dusted it ..." Murong Jian said casually, his eyes and brows mockingly: It's stupid to throw such important things casually, but it is his (her) stupidity that gave them an opportunity ...

Zhou's frowned tightly: "Then we are looking for the tokens, don't we want to go through all the things of Murong Ye and Murong Xue?"

The two brothers and sisters have become smarter, and their things have been kept strict, and they have specially arranged guards. It is difficult for them to get in touch, let alone find the tokens from so many things ...

Murong Jian's eyes fell deep: "It's not particularly difficult to want to get in touch with their things and find their tokens ..."

Zhou's eyes were amazed: "Did you think of a way?"

"Huh!" Murong Jian nodded, his eyes flashed a bit of sinister and spicy ...

In the pale golden sunlight, Murong Xue sat on the wicker chair in the courtyard, held up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea for her and Ouyang Shaochen respectively. The faint fragrance of tea made people salivate ...

Ouyang Shaochen held up the teacup and took a sip. The faint tea fragrance instantly filled the mouth. It was fresh and pleasant. He nodded and looked up to Murong Xue: "Your tea making skills are getting better and better ... … "

"Thank you for the compliment, drink a few more cups if you like!" Murong Xue said with a smile, picked up the teapot and added tea to Ouyang Shaochen: She also learned the tea ceremony in modern times. The brewed tea is naturally not bad ... …

The maid Hongxiu hurriedly approached, with a beautiful invitation posted in her hands: "Miss, the post from Dongchang."

what?Dongchang sent her a post?

Murongxue acted, looking down at the invitation. On the exquisite post, the mark representing Dongchang saw her frown tightly. It was really the post sent by Dongchang: "What did you write? "

"Wei Jinxian, the governor of the East Factory, will have a birthday tomorrow and invite the young lady to dinner!" Red Sleeve replied lowly.

Murong Xue's eyes narrowed slightly with cold eyes: the eunuch's director had a birthday and invited her a big daughter to the banquet. It didn't look right: "Know, who has received the post?"

"This ... I don't know the slave-maid." Red sleeves shook his head: "However, Master Murongji and Yuan Fangfei also received invitations ..."

Murong Xue nodded his understanding. The younger generations in Zhenguohou Mansion were all invited to the Dongchang to attend the birthday feast. What on earth did Wei Jinxian do?

Murong Xue was puzzled and looked at Ouyang Shaochen sideways: "Will Shizi receive invitations?"

"It shouldn't be, an eunuch general manager of the East Factory is not qualified to let this son come to his birthday feast ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his eyes and brows cold and proud.