The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"You are not going to do this kind of business for the first time, you have no experience ... you should follow your so-called predecessors to learn more, increase and increase experience, and then go it alone ... instead of taking orders alone as soon as they come out ... Look at you, inexperienced, poke Lou Zi, your single business, you will get yellow all the time ... "

The silver-faced man heard his head as big as a fight, and looked at Murong Xue little by little, his eyes gleaming with a forbearing anger: "Murong Xue, you remind me of so many things, don't want my business to go yellow Right ... "

"Of course not, I'm just anxious about your IQ ..." Murong Xue smiled, and the bright smile was bright and shining.

The silver-faced man sneered and looked at him condescendingly: "After catching a person, he immediately fled. Although he can get out of the city, it will also lead to the tracking of the secret guard of the Xiaoyao Wangfu. Brought to Turkic, so, I am going to go the opposite way, take you to hide in the capital, Ouyang Shaochen ca n’t find you for a long time, you will think that you have left the capital, and will take the dark guards to follow in the distance , Then I can easily sell you to Turk ... "

Murong Xue's bright face suddenly gloomy, staring at the silver-faced man bitterly, gritting his teeth: "Your mind is very meticulous ..."

"Thank you for the compliment." The silver-faced man smiled slightly, and his mood was infinitely good.

"But the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, you think you are smart, Ouyang Shaochen is smarter than you, and may not be fooled by you!" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at the silver-faced man, his eyes flashed with cold eyes. Mockingly.

The silver-faced man's complexion was slightly gloomy and said coldly: "Ouyang Shaochen is smart, and he is also a person. As long as you don't show up for a long time, I will lay some more puzzles, he will be fooled ..."

"Then let's wait and see." Murong Xue said coldly, his eyes flashing unkindly, "I'm going to get out of bed and go and get me clothes."

"Are you ordering me?" The silver-faced man looked up at Murong Xue, his face somber.

"Who told you not to put a maid here, I will not order you, who?" Murongxue returned to him unkindly, with a straight and sturdy look, the silver-faced man was burning in anger: "The clothes are in the cupboard, help yourself."

"You do n’t have a brazier or charcoal in this room. It ’s cold and whizzing. If I get out of bed, I will get cold and cause cold poison. If I'm not careful, I will be poisoned and die. By then, your business is yellow. Now, your integrity is gone ... "Murong Xue looked at the silver-faced man with a smirk, and had no fear: he is not the most honest, then press him with integrity ...

The silver-faced man's face was blue, and the look in his pupils changed rapidly. After a while, he was unwilling and walked to the closet reluctantly, opened the closet, took out a suit, and threw it into Murongxue's arms.

The sapphire blue men's clothing has smooth tentacles, delicate tailoring, and delicate dark flowers embroidered on the hem of the clothes, faintly exuding the unique masculine atmosphere of men.

Murong Xue frowned tightly, grabbed the men's clothing, and tossed aside: "I don't wear stinky men's clothes. I want to wear a beautiful dress from Xiangge."

The silver-faced man's face is somber: "Yixiangge is too far from here, it is not convenient to buy a skirt ..."

Murongxue raised his chin and proudly said, "Then I don't care, I will wear the dress of Xiangge ..."

"Then you go dreaming and wear it in your dreams ..." The silver-faced man said angrily, picked up the sapphire blue men's clothing on the ground, and put it in the cabinet, you're not like my clothes, you just Don't wear it anymore.

Murongxue's eyes were faint: "It doesn't matter if I don't wear a skirt. I'm walking around wrapped in brocade. If someone sees this scene, I don't know if I will be curious and yelling everywhere, causing Ouyang Shaochen to doubt ..."

"You can't get out of this room, and no one is watching!" The silver-faced man interrupted her casually, looking at her with a smile.

Murong Xueliang's bright face instantly gloomy, staring fiercely at the silver-faced man ...

The man showed no signs of weakness and looked at her faintly. Their eyes met in the air, and hundreds of strokes had passed between the electric light and the flint ...

There was a sudden hunger in Murongxue's belly. She suddenly remembered that she had not eaten for several hours: "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

The corner of the man's mouth bent, withdrawn his gaze, took out a food container, put it in front of Murong Xue, opened the food container, and saw that there was a dish and a meal, the rice was white, and the vegetable was green.

Murongxue picked up the chopsticks and ate the rice. The hard rice, his teeth hurt, and the green vegetables in his mouth, only to feel that his mouth was full of salt, and the salty ones would be bitter ...

"Who made this meal? Is it for people?" Murong Xue was angry, snapping the chopsticks to the bowl.

The man glanced at the half-cooked rice and the green vegetables filled with salt water, and said casually: "The skill of the next person to cook is worse, you just eat it with hot water ..."

"I don't eat, I can't eat." Murongxue returned to him unkindly, staring at him fiercely.

"Then you are hungry!" The silver-faced man said casually, and put away the rice and green vegetables in a polite way and stuffed it into the food box.

Murong Xue's eyes were full of anger, and said fiercely: "I will be starved to death if I don't eat, I will die, your list can't be completed, you will be untrustworthy!"

"I will take your body to Turk, find a place to bury it, and count as selling you to Turk, not to be distrustful." The silver-faced man said leisurely, opened the door and went out.

Murongxue angered, grabbed the cup around him, and slammed it past, only to hear a bang, the cup hit the door, and instantly broke into countless pieces, Murongxue's angry roar penetrated the clouds, Resounding in the sky: "You get me back ..."

The silver-faced man turned a deaf ear, and his mouth curled up with a graceful arc, striding forward with the food box Yuzaiyou ...

Murong Xue sat on the bed and listened with his ears, only to see the footsteps getting farther and farther, farther and farther away. She let out a long sigh of relief, and her anger quickly dissipated. Just got angry ...

Murong Xue listened again, listening only to the quiet surroundings, and no sound was heard. She quietly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, quickly walked to the door, pulled the door hard, and saw the door closed tightly. Tight, immobile, she raised her eyebrows and ran to the window, pulling the window hard, and the window was closed tightly without moving.

Thought she could trap her like this?wishful thinking!

Murongxue's mouth curled up with a beautiful arc, and took out his hairpin, carefully inserting the hairpin tip into the small gap in the middle of the window, turning left and right ...