The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Murongjian has a deep vision. Sunanxiang is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Su Mansion, and the granddaughter of the eldest son-in-law of the Emperor Sudi. She has a distinguished status. The man she will marry in the future is either a prince or a worldly son. The qualifications, learning, Su Di Shi will never let granddaughter marry ...

"You wouldn't think of a way to make Su Di Shi have to agree to this family matter?" Wei Jinxian lowered his voice, picking his lips slightly, seeming to laugh.

Murong Jian's eyes narrowed slightly: "This ... not good ..."

"What's wrong? When Su Nanxiang used your son, he wasn't half distracted. Now, it's too much for Ling Gong to use her to get a suitable official position ..." Wei Jinxian raised his eyebrows at Murong Jian, his eyebrows raised. All mocking.

"This ..." Murong Jian hesitated.

Wei Jinxian said in a loud voice: "It's good to add officers and marquis by virtue of your own abilities, but Master Murong should know that civil servant promotion needs to look at many things such as learning, political achievements, etc., while military officer promotion requires only a flexible mind, strong martial arts, and strong standing Military merits are sufficient. The governor heard that Murong Ye performed very well in the military, which was appreciated by General Zhang ... "

Murong Jian's sharp eyes narrowed sharply. Murong Ye was already a third-rank leader. He invisibly crushed him. If Murong Ye was promoted to another position and would throw him far away, where could he still have the capital to grab the town? The princehood ...

Looking at his obscure look, Wei Jinxian's eyes condensed, turned around, and strode forward. His cold goodbye came from the wind: "The governor still has something to do. Return to the East Factory first, Master Murong carefully think about it."

Looking at his back away, Murong Jian's eyes flashed a meaningful meaning ...

A little golden light shined through the lattice window and hit the big bed in the inner room of Zhaoning Hall. Murong Xue, who was sleeping in the bed, slowly opened his eyes, looking at the light blue veil, the light blue brocade, she spit out long With a sigh of breath, I slept back to sleep now, when is it?

Murongxue looked sideways, but saw that Ouyang Shaochen was leaning back against her with a large pillow, and her long snow-colored coat was flowing down the bed, the inexplicable noble, Tsinghua .

He held a few letters in Ruyu's hand and looked at it carefully. He didn't know what was written on it. He was fascinated by it. Even Murong Xue sat up and he didn't notice it.

Murong Xue was curious for a moment, followed his eyes, and looked at the letter in his hand: "What are you looking at?"

Qingling's voice rang in his ears, Ouyang Shaochen suddenly woke up, his eyes flashing unnaturally: "Nothing."

Bai Yu's fingers quickly put away the letter, and the movement seemed to be a little flustered. A page of paper fluttered in front of Murong Xue. The word 'Sunanxiang' came into his eyes. Murongxue blinked: "Hey, it seems that there is Sunanxiang's name.

"No, you read it wrong." Ouyang Shaochen lied without changing his face, rolling the paper into a roll three or two times.

"No, I see it clearly ... You can show me again." Murong Xue said softly, reaching for the letter.

Ouyang Shaochen took the paper to avoid Murong Xue's devil's claws, and said lightly: "Some boring letters, nothing to read ..."

"But I don't think it's like boring letters ..." Murong Xue said leisurely, pulling his sleeves, reaching for the paper, and seeing her little hand was enough to reach the letter, Shaochen Ouyang glanced. Condensed, the inner force condensed into the palm of the hand, the letter instantly turned into fly ash, and fell to the ground ...

Murong Xueliang's bright face instantly darkened and stared at Shaochen Ouyang severely: "So in such a hurry to destroy the corpse, is there any unspeakable secret written on it?"

"No!" Shaochen Ouyang shook his head.

"You don't lie to me. If you didn't write a secret on it, why are you so anxious to destroy it?" Murong Xue was angry, Su Bai's small hands pinched Ouyang Shaochen's cheeks, and his white jade-like face was filled Red marks.

Ouyang Shaochen didn't take it seriously, looked at her lightly and said, "What do you think it says?"

Murongxue's eyes sank, and he said angrily: "Isn't that ... A love letter written by Sunanxiang to you?"

Ouyang Shaochen was startled, his eyes flashed a strange look, turned over and pressed Murong Xue under him, and looked at her with a smile: "Are you jealous?"

Warm breath sprayed on the small face, Murongxue's eyes flashed unnaturally, pinching his cheek fiercely: "No, you answer me quickly, am I guessing right?"

"Xueer, in what capacity are you asking me?" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and Ruyu's fingertips gently rubbed Murongxue's delicate, porcelain-like face.

Murong Xue was startled, and said softly, "Friend!"

"Ordinary friends have no right to interfere in my private life, nor pay too much attention to my private life. Only when I like someone, will I care about that person's daily life ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lowly, Qing Yue's There was a confusing smell in the voice.

Murong Xue: "..."

He meant that she liked him, she did n’t seem to feel ...

Looking at her ignorant eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed helplessly, and kissed her lips like a dragonfly: "Do you hate me for being close?"

The moist touch spread from the lips, and Murongxue's slender body trembled, and nodded gently: "Not annoying!" It seems that I like it a little ...

"What about this?" Ouyang Shaochen's strong arms wrapped Murong Xue tightly in her arms, her forehead pressed against her, and her obsidian eyes clearly reflected her figure.

Murong Xue shook his head: "Do not hate!" She seems to have been used to Ouyang Shaochen's approach ...

"If Ye Yichen is so close to you, how would you react?" Ouyang Shaochen said lowly, looking at her momentarily.

Mu Rongxue's face appeared cold and dusty at night, her bright face slightly gloomy, and she said unkindly: "Kick him to one side ..." How far kicked him, she didn't want to see him at all. ...

Looking at her angry face, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a few imperceptible smiles, Chun Chun was tempting: "You don't like the other men's closeness, but you don't reject my closeness, it means that you like me Yes, do you understand? "

Murong Xue nodded thoughtfully: "It seems to understand ..."

"Just understand." Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up with a light smile, and her thin lips were lightly printed on her pink lips, tasting the sweetness of the girl ...

A little bit of tingling came from his lips, and Murong Xue suddenly looked back, looking at the handsome face that Ouyang Shaochen was in close proximity. Ouyang Shaochen, have n’t you told me that the destroyed letters were the acacia letters written by Sunanxiang to you? "