The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Yin Hong's blood burst out, making the robbers even more crazy, slashing them with a big knife ...

Murong Yue jumped over and guarded the young girl in the middle with the left and right sides of the old prince Jing, fighting fiercely with the robbers. The sword light flickered and the bloodline splashed, which filled the sight ...

After the last robber fell down, Grandpa Jing sighed with relief and looked back at the girl, only to see her politely flicking off his hand holding her arm, looking at him gratefully: "Thank you!"

Grandpa Jing ’s heart jumped for no reason and smiled: “You ’re welcome, the road is uneven. Help me with a knife.”

The girl's mouth curled up with a bright smile and turned to look at Murong Yue, only to see a long, big mouth drawn on his left arm. Yin red blood oozed out, dyeing the red shirt, she couldn't help but exclaim: You are hurt?"

The more dissatisfied Murong was, he smiled softly: "It's just a minor injury, it won't hinder you."

"The injury is so serious, how can it be called a minor injury, my carriage is in front ... It should still be able to sit, I will take you to the hospital to see it ..." The girl looked at Murong Yue, her dark eyes flashed Be grateful and look forward to ...

The hero saves the beauty, the beautiful woman promises her body, this is the old story, but the two heroes who saved her were two heroes. She chose Murong Yue and abandoned him ...

"Ben Wang has no chance to marry Ruo Li, seeing her and Murong Yue's husband and wife love, Qin Se resonates, this Wang is satisfied, Ruo Li is smart and beautiful, talented, is the best woman in Beijing, and the daughter she taught is definitely the best So, I will make this marriage for you ... "Grandpa Jing looked at Ye Yichen and said every word.

Ye Yichen's eyelids fell silent, without saying a word.

Grandpa Jing Jing sighed heavily: "All this is my wishful admiration. If you don't know it, Xueer will not even know it. Don't blame them, let alone hate Xueer because if you have it in your heart Heartbroken, with grievances, then stop looking for Cher, our father and son and their mother and daughter, and finally missed ... "

Ye Yichen looked up to Mr. Jing: "Father King ..."

"You go out, I want to be alone." Grandpa Jing interrupted his words with a wave of hand, a little tiredness flashed in the sharp eyes, slightly rough hands, caressing the broken portrait, a pair of not Willing to say more.

"Yes!" Ye Yichen nodded and slowly walked out of the study.

A night breeze blew head-on, and the confusion of Ye Yichen's thoughts was clear and clear. He looked up at the night sky and saw the stars in the dark sky, shining, just like Murong Xue's eyes!

Shen Ruoli is the gold of Shen Fu. She has never liked her father. The father did not marry her as a concubine. Murong Xue was Murong Yue ’s daughter. She used to like him. Even if they retire, he also has A little hope!

"Dark one, go and look at Murong Xue, her every move, the king must know."

"Yes!" Secretly led away.

Ye Yichen slightly lowered his eyelids. He did n’t want to be regretful like his father, so he would not give in ...

Confused, Murongxue felt cold and whizzing all over her body. The cold air penetrated into her skin in a permeable way. She was almost chilled by the cold, and she felt that the quilt was tightly wrapped, and her petite body curled up.

"Is it cold?" Qing Yue's voice sounded from the top of his head.

"Huh!" Murong Xue nodded subconsciously.

Ouyang Shaochen stretched out his arms, embraced Murongxue's waist, and embraced her in his arms. With thin clothes, he clearly felt that Murongxue's body was very cold.

Ouyang Shaochen frowned, holding Murong Xue tightly, her warm body temperature seeping through Murong Xue's skin through her shirt, her body gradually warmed up, and she slowly opened her eyes, puzzled: "How suddenly Has it become so cold? "

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the slightly vibrating window and said lightly: "The north wind is blowing, the wind is very strong, and the sky is about to start cold."

Murong Xue nodded: "Then let the charcoal come in and burn the charcoal!"

"Charcoal burning?" Ouyang Shaochen frowned slightly, and now he has just begun to turn cold. It is far from the time when charcoal is burned. If the charcoal is burned now, how will it be when it is really cold?

"I'm cold." Murongxue's eyes were faint: the body was quite cold and cold. Every year when it was cold, she would start to burn charcoal for heating. Otherwise, she would be frozen to sleep unsteadily all night.

Ouyang Shaochen frowned slightly: "It is not good to burn charcoal too early, and charcoal is also a bit dry, which is not conducive to your body. We might as well go to Hot Springs Villa for some time. When the weather gets cooler, it is suitable to burn charcoal and come back. . "

Murongxue's eyes lit up and nodded gently: "Okay!" The hot springs are mostly hot springs, the temperature is higher, the room does not burn the brazier, and it will not feel cold, and the hot springs drive cold, soak in the hot springs every day, Can delay the onset of cold poison.

The warm light of the pale golden sunlight, the Xiaoyao Wangfu carriage slowly stopped at the door of the hot spring villa, the curtain was opened, and Murong Xue walked down slowly, and I saw a luxury carriage filled with hot springs outside the hot spring villa, many girls, Mammy, Xiaoxiu is carrying things into the villa.

Murong Xue frowned, puzzled: "What's going on?"

"The weather suddenly turned cold, and the families of all the provinces have come to the villa to soak in the hot springs." Shaochen Ouyang walked off the carriage and said lightly.

Murongxue nodded his understanding. The hot spring villa of the Xiaoyao Palace is divided into a front yard and a backyard. The front yard is open to the public. The famous noblemen in Beijing, the civil and military officials can come to the hot springs, and the backyard is a hot spring pool dedicated to the Xiaoyao Royal Palace. Only the owner of Xiaoyao Palace can enjoy ...

"Cousin!" A familiar call came into his ears. Murong Xue looked sideways, and saw Song Qingyan gently holding the hand of the maid, and Ting Ting walked over: "The cousin came to the hot spring."

Murongxue snorted.

Song Qingyan didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "I also come to the hot spring, it is better, let's go together!"

"Thank you for your cousin's kindness. I'm going to the hot spring in the backyard. I'm afraid I can't be with my cousin." Murongxue returned to her casually: no matter how diligent, non-treasonous and stolen, Song Qingyan has always hated her for her bones. She is definitely not well-meaning ...

Song Qingyan's bright smile stiffened, and she returned to normal as usual, smiling slightly: "It's a blessing that the cousin should be able to enter the backyard to take a hot spring ..."

"I still have a lot of things to pack up. If it's okay, I'll take a step first." Murongxue interrupted her impatiently, pulling Ouyang Shaochen and striding forward without looking back.

Looking at her back away, Song Qingyan's eyes burst out with a vicious cold, not to go to the hot spring in the backyard, what's so proud of?Soon, she couldn't be more proud ...