Murongxue's eyes flickered, and Xiaoyao Wangfu and Zhenguohoufu got married, that is, she and Ouyang Shaochen discussed their relatives. She knew everything clearly. Ouyang Shaochen said that she didn't know, she was justifying her. Shaochen discussed the marriage, and then came to the palace to attend the feast of the concubine. Everyone will definitely say that she has the heart of Yang Hua ...
"It's not too early to disturb the emperor's choice of the princess, and Shaochen says goodbye." Shaochen Ouyang said lightly, grasping Murongxue's little hand, and dragging her to walk out quickly.
Under the pale golden sunlight, Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue walked away. The snow-colored brocade and the water-green dress fluttered with the breeze, and looked from a distance, just like a pair of intimate little couples.
Everyone sighed softly: The best one of Qingyan's famous ladies was actually pre-determined by Ouyang Shizi. She can't be a concubine anymore. It's a pity ...
Wait, Ouyang Shizi marries Murong Xue, does that mean that Murong Xue will marry Ouyang Shizi!Ouyang Shizi was about to marry!
Ah ... they also love Ouyang Shizi, dreaming of being the other half of the world, but did not expect Ouyang Shizi to settle down the marriage so quietly, broken heart ...
The emperor looked at the two who were walking away, his sharp eyes narrowed into a slit, he chose a concubine for the princes today, Ouyang Shaochen even made a family relationship today, and the selected woman was still the most satisfied with him. It ’s really a coincidence to want to be chosen as a concubine!
Ye Yichen looked at the water-green figure in the sun, Jun Meiyan's face sank slightly, the wine glass shattered in his hand, and the sharp eyes burst into cold: Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue!
Outside the palace, Ouyang Shaochen dragged Murong Xue into the carriage, put down the curtain, and cut off the sight from inside and outside. He stepped closer to Murong Xue step by step, his eyes flashing a dangerous look: "Which prince do you want to marry?"
Murongxue's eyelids jumped violently, with a bad hunch in his heart, and he hurriedly shook his head: "No one wants to marry."
"Then why did you come to the feast for the concubine?" Ouyang Shaochen said every word, every word was like a hammer, hitting Murong Xue's heart heavily, her body was trembling, and she didn't feel backwards. go with.
"I don't know that the banquet is set in the Royal Garden, and I don't know that today's Hundred Flowers Banquet is the banquet of the Princess of the Prince!" If she knew, she would have been out of the palace from a remote path and would never step in the Royal Garden ...
"Really?" Shaochen Ouyang doubted.
"Uh huh, it's truer than gold!" Murong Xue nodded like a chicken and pecked rice.
"Then how do you explain that it's a shining thing at the banquet?" Shaochen Ouyang Qingyue's voice contained a trace of coolness: If you really strayed into the Hundred Flowers Banquet and don't want to be a princess, you should be a low-key invisible talent.
"I was forced by Lu Wanwan, she provoked me, but I was angry, counterattack, it will become what you call glory." Murong Xue said lowly, retreating to the corner, there is no way back .
Ouyang Shaochen was close at hand, looking at her condescendingly: "Is this really the case?"
A faint ink bamboo fragrance lingered around him, warm breathing sprayed on his cheeks, Murong Xue's eyes flashed, and he straightened and said: "Of course, if you don't believe, you can go to the Royal Garden to ask, those thousand golds, sons, court ladies, guards, I saw that I was forced by Lu Wanwan before answering the question. "
Ouyang Shaochen's complexion slightly softened, and his voice also softened: "Later, I will enter the palace less and contact the princes less ..."
"I know!" Murong Xue casually returned to him, she did not want to have too much contact with the princes, but happened to meet, there is no way ...
"Shizi, prince, Princess really went to my house to raise relatives?" Speaking of the prince, Murong Xue suddenly remembered what Ouyang Shaochen said in the imperial garden.
"Of course!" Shaochen Ouyang nodded gently.
Murongxue's beautiful Liu Mei frowned: "Do they know that I'm cold?"
"I know." Shaochen Ouyang nodded: "I told them!"
"Then they are still willing to let me marry into the palace of Xiaoyao?" Murongxue looked at Ouyang Shaochen momentarily, not letting off any expression on his face.
"Well!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded.
"Did not mention the side concubine, auntie?" Murong Xue continued to ask, looking at Ouyang Shaochen's eyes more seriously.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed with a clear smile, her long arms stretched out, embraced her small waist, and embraced her into her arms, the voice softly breeze: "My father, my concubine has been in love for 20 years, I love each other very much, There is no third person between them, and they understand more about the relationship between husband and wife. The focus is on feelings. Only when lovers are together can they be called a real home. They will not force me to accept the concubine, aunt ... "
Murongxue's beautiful face is slightly bitter: "But I ..."
"They won't mind. Now, they only care about whether their son can find a woman they like. If they can be happy like them, the heir will follow, and if they don't, they won't force it." Ouyang Shaochen watched With Murong Xue, comforting softly, the dark eyes were as deep as ink.
"Really?" Murong Xue still didn't quite believe him.
"Of course it is true, this kind of thing, what do I deceive you to do!" Ouyang Shaochen said lowly, resting his chin on Murong Xue's shoulder, holding the hand around her waist tightly.
Murongxue's heart is filled with an unspeakable sweetness. The woman who can't be pregnant will be rejected by people in modern times. The two ancients, King Xiaoyao and Princess, don't even mind.
Murongxue found a comfortable posture in Ouyang Shaochen's arms, his head resting on Ouyang Shaochen's chest and said: "Then what do you tell them when I was cold and poisoned?"
"Hesitated for a while, but soon it was relieved. After all, it was me who wanted to spend my life with you, not them. They respect my choice." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.
"Your parents are so nice." Murong Xueqing's voice revealed envy that could not be concealed.
The corner of Ouyang Shaochen ’s mouth is curved with a beautiful arc: "They are the most reasonable parents in the world. If you marry into the Xiaoyao Palace, they will not embarrass you."
Murongxue's eyes flashed unnaturally: "Now talk about marriage, earlier."
"It's not too early. It is not too early to raise a relative today. When you and Xia are hired that day, you can choose another good day and you will be married. It will be at most three months." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.
Murongxue frowned slightly: "We'll be married three months later, so hurry."
"Fortunately, three months is enough to prepare for a grand wedding ..." Ouyang Shaochen Qing Yue's voice showed a little joy, but Murong Xue frowned slightly: she was not worried that the wedding was grand, but Yes, they got married three months later. It was really too early, too soon ...
Suddenly a moist touch came from his lips, and Murong Xue suddenly looked back and looked down, only to see that Ouyang Shaochen was kissing her lips ...