The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The so-called saving a person means saving a person from the hands of evil forces. If you just grab a person in front of someone and find her, you really cannot save her.

"The cold and poisonous place in Murongxue is not a waste garden. Where is that?" Someone could not help asking.

Ouyang Shaochen opened his lips lightly and spit out two words: "Leng Gong!"

The Cold Palace is a long distance from the waste garden.

Ye Yichen narrowed her eyes sharply and looked at Ouyang Shaochen coldly: "How do you know? Don't tell Ben Wang, the person who saved Murong Xue from the wicked is you!"

Ouyang Shaochen didn't speak. His long and slender hands reached into Murongxue's collar and pulled out a piece of sheep fat jade. The jade jade was finely carved, the color was warm and delicate, and the oil was bright and lustrous. On the day of the cold in the snow, it seemed that I was wearing this piece of jade: "Is there any problem with this piece of jade?"

"This is the warm jade of the Xiaoyao Wangfu. Ten years ago, I personally put it on Xueer's neck!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

Ye Yichen frowned tightly: "What can you prove that it is the jade pendant of the Xiaoyao palace?" The jade pendant was not engraved with any marks related to the Xiaoyao royal palace.

Ouyang Shaochen reached into his sleeve and pulled out a piece of lamb jade carved lace, exquisite carving, oily color, just like the warm jade.

Ouyang Shaochen took the lace and gently set it on the warm jade, only to hear the sound of the "card", the lace and the warm jade were tightly stitched together, and became a beautiful warm jade, refracted in the sun A warm glow ...

Murongxue's eyes flashed suddenly, and a clear picture suddenly appeared in his mind: the palace after the snow was full of snow. She wore a small plume red cape and ran forward along the path bounced forward, while running and snowball The little golden bell on Baotou's head, as she ran, the jingle bell rang, maid and grandma were all left behind by her.

Suddenly, a tall figure wearing a black cloak and a hood came down from the sky, grabbing her collar, and brought her into the air. She struggled desperately, but failed to break away. The man squeezed her fiercely. Put a white pill into her mouth.

The entrance of the pill melted, and the thick ice-cold breath instantly penetrated into the limbs, and her lips turned purple, and her whole body shivered and collapsed on the ground.

The man in the cloak looked at her from a condescending position, and his sharp eyes were as cold as ice: "Don't blame me, blame yourself, who makes you the daughter of Murong Yue ..."

The cold chill flowed quickly in her veins, her cold body trembled, unable to say a complete word, the man in the cloak lifted her collar, and threw her mercilessly into the deep snow pit, the wrist suddenly After turning over, piles of snow poured down and buried towards her: "If you can survive, it depends on your own creation ..."

"What are you doing?" A childish voice sounded. A seven or eight-year-old boy came with two guards. He was wearing a white fox fur cape, and Yu Xue's cute face was serious, looking at the evil spirits. His cloak man, and the half-dead little girl who fell in the snow pit, his dark eyes narrowed sharply: "You are actually hurting, take him down."

"Yes!" The two guards took their orders and pulled the sword and the man in the cloak hit together.

The little boy jumped into the snow pit and lifted the little girl: "How are you?"

"Cold ... cold ..." the little girl said intermittently, her tiny body huddled tightly, her lips blue and purple, and she was shaking.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to find a doctor!" The little boy comforted softly, supported the little girl on her back, and carried her out of the snow pit and stumbled forward.

"It's not that easy to run." The man in the black cloak glanced coldly, shook off the two guards, and waved fiercely at the two children.

The little boy noticed that there was a bad wind coming behind him, and suddenly turned around. The man's palm power hit his chest, flying him six or seven meters away, and fell heavily on the ground. With a puff, he spit out Blood ...

"Little Shit!" The two guards exclaimed and leaped over, hitting the man with the cloak.

The little girl fell on the snow next to it, did not fall, tried hard to climb over, shook the boy's arm worriedly: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I ... it's okay ..." The little boy coughed heavily, a ray of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, feeling the cold fingertips of the little girl, he shook his hand, took a piece of jade from his neck, split it in two, and wore the lace back After wearing his neck, a round jade pendant was put on the little girl's neck: "This jade pendant, if you wear it well, can restrain the coldness on your body ... cough cough cough ..."

"Shaochen, Shaochen ..." Along with the anxious call, a handsome young man appeared in front of the two and reached up to hug the little boy: "Shaochen!"

"Father!" The little boy cried out weakly, coughing out a ray of blood, closing his eyes and fainting ...

The young man's eyes filled with anger, waving his hands to the cloak man.

The man in the cloak raised his palm to take the action, only listening to 'Bang!With a loud sound, the young man stood steadily, and the man in the cloak was flew out more than ten meters away, jumped out of the high wall, and disappeared ...

The two bodyguards were about to chase, and the young man stopped them: "The poor men don't chase, it's important to treat Shaochen ..."

"Yes!" The two guards responded with a deep voice, and they saw Murong Xue shrinking in front of the snowdrift, and said lowly: "Your lord, this little princess in the country's palace, what should I do?"

The young man looked sideways and saw her cold in her body. She saw her small body shrunk and shivered gently, and her head and body were covered with snow. She looked at him timidly, with big dark eyes. There was a little terror and fear in it, and the pitiful appearance made the man feel pity, Shen said: "Her parents are coming soon, leave one to guard in secret, wait for her parents to come, and then leave."

"Yes!" A guard responded with a deep voice, and disappeared into the transparent air in a blink of an eye.

The young man hugged the little boy like an arrow away from the string and flew forward quickly.

Murongxue shrank in the snowdrift, looked at the pale face of the little boy in an instant, and impressed his face in his mind!

The lovely face of the jade face coincided with the handsome face of Ouyang Shaochen in front of her. The bright pupil of Murongxue's dark eyes shone brightly. She remembered it, and she remembered it all: "Save, It is indeed Ouyang Shizi. "

Grandpa Jing's eyes narrowed sharply, with a look that others could not understand ...