"Aren't you going back to Xiaoyao Wangfu? Why are you back?" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen puzzled.
"Father King, Mother Feather flying pigeons to spread the book, to spend a few days in Taiyuan ......" Ouyang Shaochen said casually.
Murong Xue: "..."
King Xiaoyao, Princess Xiaoyao didn't come back, he just ran to Zhenguohou Town, and stayed at night ......
"You are talking about Hou Ye?" Ouyang Shaochen asked softly.
"Well!" Murong Xue nodded.
"But there are eyebrows?" Shaochen Ouyang continued to ask.
Murongxue shook his head: "No!" The shadow guards didn't find any clues, the mastermind behind the scenes had an extraordinary identity, and was deeply hidden ...
"Father died miserably, I want to avenge him." Murong Ye suddenly said, his jade-like eyes burst into chill: when his father passed away, he didn't remember much, but he clearly remembered that his father was lying in a cold coffin Here, the sword and the sword wound one after another, and several chest holes were shot out of the chest, and there were few good places all over the body.
If his injuries are on the battlefield, it means that the soldiers in South Xinjiang are tough and the battle is fierce, but if the injuries on his body are caused by murder, then that person is too cruel ...
"Brother rest assured that we will definitely pull out the mastermind behind the scenes and avenge his father's revenge." Murong Xue patted Murong Ye's shoulder and comforted softly.
Murong Ye's face softened slightly and nodded slightly: "Well!"
Ouyang Shaochen's face was slightly gloomy. He looked at the small white hand on Murongye's shoulder for a moment, and the surrounding air quickly dropped.
Ge Hui's frozen body trembled, and said in a low voice: "It's not too early, I will order someone to prepare dinner."
When the words fell, he grabbed Murongye's wrist and dragged him to walk forward quickly.In the wind came Murong Ye's puzzled inquiry: "Hui Bo, you ordered the next person to make dinner, what are you doing with me?"
"Take Little Hou to the kitchen to see if there is anything you want to eat ..."
"I'm not picky eaters, just let the kitchen meat and vegetables work with me to make a few dishes ..."
"Sir Hou, let's go to the kitchen to see ..."
Ge Hui, Murong Ye's voice is getting farther and farther, farther and farther, until disappears.
Murong Xue was speechless and looked at the sky. Why did Hui Bo take Murong Ye to order food in the kitchen? It was clearly shocked by the indifference of the prince of the world ...
Looking up at Shaochen Ouyang, she said lightly: "Shizi, come back to the palace of Xiaoyao. Tonight I am afraid that I will care about you flawlessly."
"Why?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her puzzled.
Murong Xue's eyes were faint: "My brother's mood is very low, and I want to comfort him." Murong Ye was just a 14-year-old child. He lost his father for ten years. Once he learned that his father's death was different. It must be uncomfortable ...
Ouyang Shaochen disagreed: "Huibo will persuade him, you don't have to work hard anymore ..."
Murong Xue shook his head in disapproval: "Huibo is an elder, and Murong Ye may not have a common topic. My brother and I are of the same age, and we know the weaknesses of our age. I go to comfort Murong Ye, the most suitable ..."
Looking at her shining eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a meaningful meaning: "Are you really ready to comfort your brother?"
"Well!" Murong Xue didn't know why he asked, but nodded.
"Then I'll go with you." Shaochen Ouyang said lightly, holding Murongxue's little hand and holding her to walk quickly.
Murong Xue's bright face suddenly darkened: Hui Bo dragged Murong Ye away, in order to stay away from Ouyang Shaochen and protect him from the coldness of poison. If she brought Ouyang Shaochen to Murong Ye and Huibo, the two of them must be Will change the place again, how can she comfort Murong Ye ......
"It's not too early. I'm going to have a meal first, and then comfort my brother. Shizi will go back to the house and eat soon ..."
"The father and the concubine are all in Taiyuan, and the palace of Xiaoyao is a bit deserted. You are also eating alone. Let's go together." Shaochen Ouyang said lightly, holding Murong Xue and embarking on the road to Luoxue Pavilion.
Murong Xueliang's bright face is slightly dark: Ouyang Shaochen will definitely stay after she finishes the meal here. She and Ouyang Shaochen are not yet married, so they will share the same room and sleep together. The princess knew that it was very bad. After all, the ancients were more conservative. They would not accept what they lived together before marriage ...
"My father, the concubine knew that we were intimate and wouldn't mind." Shaochen Ouyang seemed to see what Murongxue thought, holding her small waist, mysterious comfort.
Warm breathing sprayed on Murongxue's small face, her face was red, and she didn't feel angry to push him: "But I don't mind ... you should go back to the palace of Xiaoyao."
Looking at her angry face, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a clear smile, his forehead lightly touched her, and said lightly: "It is not impossible for me to return to the palace, but you have to promise me a condition. "
"What conditions?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
"I usually like to have a drink. Let's try drinking. If you win, listen to you!" Ouyang Shaochen said Yun Danfeng's lightness.
But Murong Xue heard her face somber, and she knew that Ouyang Shaochen ’s condition was not so good. She was cold and had no alcohol at all. Well.
The black belly Ouyang Shaochen is really maddening ... Wait, she may not lose even if she tries to drink alcohol.
Murongxue bent a strange smile, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Shaochen: "It's okay to try drinking, but I have a condition."
"What conditions?" Ouyang Shaochen asked.
"Use the wine in my room." Murongxue said one word, the corners of his mouth curled up with a beautiful arc, like a little fox who was making a trick.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a clear smile: "Okay!"
Murong Xue smiled and walked into the Luoxue Pavilion slightly, and took out two wine jars from the corner, one before the Ouyang Shaochen, and one before his own.
Ouyang Shaochen opened the wine jar and poured out a glass of transparent liquor. The faint fragrance instantly filled the whole room: "This is the new moonlight brewed in the wine shop."
Moonlight wine is brewed from Qionghua, the entrance is soft, the wine tastes very light, and the taste is excellent. It is the favorite of the literati in Beijing.
"Good eyes!" Murong Xue sighed softly, opened the wine jar in front of him, and poured out the liquor inside. I saw that the liquor was golden yellow, and there were some golden particles faintly. Good looking, a hint of fruity flavour from the cup, fresh and pleasant ...
Ouyang Shaochen looked at the golden yellow liquor and frowned slightly: "It's better to drink the same wine than the amount of the wine. Why did you take the different wine from the two altars?"