"Have you chosen the jewelry?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue and asked softly.

"How about this?" Murong Xue picked up a plum blossom hairpin and asked Ouyang Shaochen's opinion.

Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "It doesn't match the bun."

"What about this?" Murong Xue picked up a pink lotus shaker.

"It also doesn't fit well." Ouyang Shaochen shook his head, and his slender, jade-like hand flicked in the jewelry, took out a sapphire hairpin, and gently inserted it into Murongxue's hair. It was a little brighter.

Murongxue turned to the bronze mirror and took photos from left to right. He nodded with satisfaction: "The hairpin you chose is pretty."

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her: "You have problems with your vision, and naturally you can't pick beautiful hairpins."

Murong Xue's bright face suddenly gloomy, waving to Ouyang Shaochen: "Ouyang Shaochen!"

Ouyang Shaochen reached out and grabbed her soft, boneless hand, pulled her up, and Shi Shiran sat on the chair herself, and said: "You should comb me."

Murong Xue stared at him fiercely, took the wooden comb, and combed his hair vigorously. His ink-like hair was silky and smoother than hers. No matter how powerful she was, the wooden comb slid from the beginning to the end. , It doesn't hurt him at all.

Murongxue grabbed his hair and dragged it quietly for a few moments before holding the wooden comb. Slowly helped him comb the ink hair. The white jade crown was placed farther away. Murongxue walked over to take it. The hair was slightly loosened, and the ink-like hair was completely dispersed ...

Murongxue smiled unnaturally: "I will comb again!"

"Don't hurry, take your time!" Shaochen Ouyang said lightly, rarely scorning her.

Ye Yichen stood in the center of the outer room, watching Ouyang Shaochen sit in a chair completely relaxed, Murong Xue lifted his hair again, and combed it gently ... they were so natural and intimate, like a pair Loving young couple ...

Ye Yichen frowned tightly, and there was a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes suddenly pulled away from the bronze mirror, his eyes turned towards Ye Yichen as if he had just seen him, and said lightly: "Your King Jing is here, please sit down!"

Ye Yichen didn't say anything, but didn't sit down.

Ouyang Shaochen didn't take it seriously, and said casually: "I don't know what it's up to Mr. Jing to visit Qinghui Garden early in the morning?"

"This king came to find Xueer. My father Wang's birthday is coming soon. I want to invite Xueer to Jingwang Mansion to attend my father Wang's birthday feast ..." Ye Yichen looked at Murong Xue. A meal.

Ouyang Shaochen frowned, saying lightly: "Grandpa Jing's birthday, the juniors will naturally go to celebrate, Grandpa Jing does not have to come to invite."

"Father Wang is not going to hold a big birthday feast, only invite friends who are familiar with him to come and eat. Will Xueer come to Jingwang Mansion?" Ye Yichen looked at Murong Xue momentarily.

Murongxue pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "If nothing happened that day, I will naturally go to Jingwang Mansion to celebrate the birthday of King Jing."

"That's good, I'm waiting for you in Jingwang Mansion." Ye Yichen looked at Murong Xue, a sharp smile in his sharp eyes.

Murong Xue: "..."

How can it sound so weird?

Ouyang Shaochen Junyi's face was slightly gloomy and said coldly: "Jingyeye is in good hands, so he will not disturb him, please return."

Murong Xue: "..."

This is the next order!

"Ben Wang has nothing to do today. I'm going to take a hot spring here before I go!" Ye Yichen said softly, sitting gracefully at the round table in the center of the outer room, slowly pouring himself a cup of tea.

"Jingye's hot spring is in the Jingyuan in the front yard, but here is the Qinghui Garden in the backyard. He is sitting in the wrong place." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, without any emotion in the sound of no wind and no flow.

Ye Yichen heard the taste of teeth and teeth in his words, and disapproved: "It's still too early, and it's not time to take a hot spring, this king is not in a hurry to go to Jingyuan, Xueer can have early breakfast? Use some together? "

"Xue'er's breakfast has already been arranged, please don't bother me, please, please return." Shao Chen Ouyang said coldly, the fingers under his sleeves stretched together, and the strong internal force wanted to fly away. Out, hit the night dust.

Murongxue hurriedly reached out to stop him, staring at him fiercely: "You are hurt, you can't use martial arts internal force casually ..."

Turning to look at Ye Yichen, she said lightly: "Jing Wangye, the front yard has not been completely cleaned up. It is temporarily not possible to soak in the hot spring. Please go back to Jing Wang Mansion first."

Ye Yichen looked at Murong Xue and saw that her eyes were as cold as ice, and his dark eyes clearly reflected his figure, but in the depths of Tongren, there was no him at all.

Ye Yichen's heart floated with a sad, low voice: "If this is what you want, then I will go back to Jingwang Mansion."

Murongxue's cold eyes narrowed slightly: with Yiyi Chen at night, it became more and more strange ...

"Farewell!" Ye Yichen gave Murong Xue a deep glance, turned around and walked out of Qinghui Garden, tapping on his toes, slender body rose to midair, and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

Looking at him disappearing into a small black spot, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a meaningful meaning: "This King Jing is really deep in his mind ..."

"The Lord God of War, of course, is a man with a lot of wits. If you don't have a scheming, no one will become a God of War. I don't believe him at all!" Murong Xue said casually, holding a wooden comb and gently combing his black. s hair.

Looking at her disapproving face, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes appeared a clear smile: she was finally smart ...

A bodyguard walked over quickly, and said in courtesy: "Yu Shizi, Murong Girl, the old lady of Zhenguo's Mansion, and the original Mrs. Song (Murong Rou) are crying at the entrance of the villa.

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, Du Shi, Murong Rou, what did the two of them come to see her?

"I'll check it out!" Shaochen Ouyang said lightly and stood up gently.

Murong Xue hurriedly reached out and held her: "Du Shi, Murong Rou's thing, it's better for me to deal with it, but it's just two weak women. I can handle it ..."

Ouyang Shaochen pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Then go quickly!"

"I know!" Murongxue nodded and walked out of Qinghui Garden quickly to the gate of the villa.

Far away, Murong Xue saw that there were a lot of people gathered at the gate of the villa. Du Shi and Murong Rou were standing at the center, crying and crying. When they saw Murong Xue, Murong Rou hurried over and hurriedly said, "Xue'er, please Please let Qingyan go, aunt promises that she will never target you again in the future ... "

Murong Xue sneered, she thought it was something, it was originally for Song Qingyan, Song Qingyan was so cruel to calculate her, Murong Rou even dared to force her to let Song Qingyan go, it was really overwhelming ...