The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The green trees in the Sixth Prince's Mansion are lush, the leaf shadows are mottled, and the dense branches and leaves cover the scorching sunlight. They block the warm breath from the outside, and the breeze blows past, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The path paved by black stone winds in Nuo Da ’s mansion, treading lightly on top of it, step by step, shaded, rockery hills in the garden overlapped by vines, a rock in front of the rockery, a big willow tree crooked from the shore On the lake surface, all the blue willow branches hung down on the lake surface, reflecting the sparkling lake water, indescribably refreshing.

The rockery is planted with flowers, clusters of clusters. The colorful flowers are beautiful. The breeze blows, and the flowers are gently swaying, and the faint floral fragrance is scattered and fresh and pleasant.

In front of the flowers, there was a long table with beautiful melons, fine wine, officials, sons, noble ladies, and great friends who gathered in twos and threes, blowing a breeze, talking and laughing.

Murong Xue looked around and couldn't help but admire: "The trees are everywhere, the atmosphere is refreshing, and the guests are entertained in the open air, which is cooler than in the banquet hall. The people who decorate are really exquisite."

Ouyang Shaochen looked dull and gave her a weird look: "If Xiao Bei heard what you said, she would be very happy."

Murong Xue's eyes flicked: "Is this designed by the Six Princes?"

"Hmm!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, Xiao Bei's noble identity and outstanding literary talent, he had very high requirements for his place of residence. This six-prince house was designed and arranged by himself ...

"Ouyang Shizi!" Qingrun sounded, a young man approached the two, he wore a tailored blue robe, outlined his tall figure, the neckline and cuffs were embroidered with very thin silver silk With exquisite python pattern, Yun Yun waist belt, elegant and graceful.

"Six princes!" Shaochen Ouyang's voice was soft.

Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly, he was the six princes of Nanzhao, standing peerless, elegant and windy, and his style was really extraordinary!

Xiao Bei's gaze also crossed Ouyang Shaochen, and fell on Murong Xue. I saw her long skirt dragging the floor, her slender figure, her beautiful little face was bright and charming, and her dark eyes were clear and cold. Looking at him, his eyes were faint and faint. , Curiously revealing: "Are you Murray Snow Girl?"

"Well!" Murong Xue nodded, looked at Xiao Bei, politely said: "Six princes!"

Xiao Beiwei smiled and led the two to the chair behind the long table, looking at Shaochen Ouyang lightly: "Ouyang Shizi just left Nanzhao, how come he came back so soon?"

"There is a small matter that needs to be dealt with." Shaochen Ouyang looked faint, and he didn't want to say more.

Xiao Bei asked no more, and said softly, "But can I help me?"

Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "Not yet."

Xiao Bei nodded his head and looked at Ouyang Shaochen: "Today is the birthday of the prince. If Ouyang's son is okay, how about fighting with the prince?"

Ouyang Shaochen's ink eyebrows slightly picked up: "Still drinking wine? Are you afraid of being drunk like last time?"

"The last time was that the Prince's wine hadn't been practiced before he lost it to you. This will definitely not happen." Xiao Bei said lowly and confidently, looking at Ouyang Shaochen's eyebrows. To pick: "It seems that after a few months, your wine has risen a lot."

"Of course." Xiao Bei focused on the focus. Recently, the fastest increase in his time is the amount of wine.

"Then let's not get drunk today?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Xiao Bei and proposed softly.

"Good!" Xiao Bei nodded in agreement, picked up a wine jar, and poured two bowls of wine.

The wine is light green and gently shakes in a white porcelain bowl. It is really beautiful. The light wine smells around the tip of the nose. It is refreshing and refreshing, just like the sweet Ganquan, and there is no alcohol.

Murong Xue's eyes lit up: "What is this wine made of?"

"Purple flowers and Jin Luo Guo." Xiao Bei said softly.

"Doesn't it taste spicy?" Murong Xue asked carefully: she didn't like to drink spicy wine, and she wouldn't drink it anymore.

Xiao Bei shook his head: "It's not spicy. Purple flowers and Jin Luo Guo are all grown in the mountains. They are full of aura, and the wine brewed has the smell of flowers and sweet fruits ..."

"That's good." Murongxue smiled and reached out to grab the jug on the long table: she had drunk Qionghua Stuff, Frost Cream and many other wines made from flowers and sweet fruit, every kind of wine They all have their own unique taste, which is endlessly memorable. The beautiful wine brewed from purple flowers and Jin Luo Guo is the first time she saw it.

Seeing that Murong Xue was about to catch the hip flask, a slender, jade-like hand stretched out out of thin air, grabbed her hand, and pulled away from the hip flask.

"What are you doing?" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen with dissatisfaction.

"You are too shallow to drink alcohol here. Even if you like it again, you should wait until you return to the other courtyard." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and Qingyue's voice revealed a rare seriousness.

Murongxue frowned slightly: "I'm here with you. If I'm drunk, you can take me back."

Ouyang Shaochen had a deep gaze: "I and the Sixth Prince's wine, I don't know when they will fight. You will get drunk when you get drunk. You have to wait here a long time before I can take you back ..." , Drunk Murong Xue, his eyes blurred, his face blushing, very attractive, he did not want to let her look like this, was seen by others.

"That's all right!" Murong Xueyan was arrogant and nodded reluctantly. She didn't want to be drunk here and was watched by others. She could only wait to return to the other courtyard before drinking ...

"Take some melons and fruits. The taste of melons and fruits is also good." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, placing a plate of cut melons in front of Murongxue.

A touch of fruity fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, Murong Xue nodded: "Okay!" Picked up a piece of melon and ate it slowly.

Ouyang Shaochen took out a side silk, put it in her hand, wiped the dripping melon juice for her, the tacit action between the two people, Xiao Bei narrowed her eyes slightly, and amber eyes flashed a hint of meaning profound……

"The Imperial Decree is here!" The sharp voice peculiar to the eunuch suddenly sounded. Everyone was stunned. The emperor came to the Imperial Decree?real or fake?

Looking around, I saw a father-in-law holding a whisk, holding a roll of bright yellow scrolls, striding over, striding loudly with every step, as if he was deliberately announcing his arrival.

"Six princes Xiaobei received the purpose!" The eunuch Ju Gao looked down at Xiaobei, his eyes and brows full of pride.

Xiao Bei's eyes flashed a trace of something quickly, slowly picked up his clothes and knelt down.

Murongxue also frowned, and casually followed the people on their knees and looked down. Most of the gardens were full of knees.

The eunuch nodded with satisfaction, unfolding the decree, and said aloud: "Fengtian Chengyun, the emperor's edict, today six emperor Xiao Bei's birthday, a special Buddhist scripture, to celebrate, thank you, thank you!"