The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Murongye was still young. Although he spent some time in the barracks and gained good martial arts, but his mentality was not mature enough, his ability was acceptable, but he was not afraid. Instead, Murongxue was not very old and capable. She, Jianer, and Rouer often lost miserably with Murong Xue. Murong Xue was a big trouble.

"Whether you want to reign in Guoguohou's house or to avenge Rouer, you must first remove Murongxue!" Du's words lingered, his eyes cold.

"I know!" Murong Jian nodded lightly: He had many fights with Murong Xue's brothers and sisters. He knew that Murong Xue was very powerful. The methods he tried were only aimed at Murong Xue.

"Murongxue now has the protection of shadow guards. You must also recruit more powerful guards to protect yourself. Don't carelessly." Du's cautioned carefully.

Murong Jian nodded: "Miss rest assured!" He said that he was also the second son of the old town's countryman. Although he lost his official position and was demoted to be a idler at home, he still had some connections, influence, and quiet calculations. Murong Xue , No problem at all ...

Looking at his cautious face, Du's heart was sour: "I blame my mother for being useless and failing to grasp Murongxue's shortcomings and weaknesses, and she was put to death early, causing your brothers and sisters to lose their officials, to the slaves, to slave ... "

Murongxue's shortcomings, weaknesses!

Murongjian's eyes suddenly lighted up: "Mother, I thought of a way to deal with Murongxue."

Zhen Guohou House, Luoxue Pavilion.

Murongxue sat at the stone table under the Qionghua tree, casually turning the pages of the book, sipping light tea, and the pale golden sunlight shone on her through the mottled leaves, hazy, indescribable beauty.

A slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and it was the young lady Anxiang who quickly came over and said: "Miss, the Grand Prince of Turki, please."

Murong Xue's tea tasting suddenly took a few months. The Turkic prince actually stayed in Qingyan Capital. It was really patient, but she was not interested in seeing him: "Just say I am not here ..."

"Murong girl is clearly drinking tea in the yard, how can you say not?" With a playful voice, a black figure flew into the courtyard, and fell lightly in front of Murongxue, with a rough face and bright eyes, It is a grand prince of Turkistan.

The hidden shadow guard was preparing to show up. Murong Xue quietly stopped them and looked at the prince lightly: "Are the princes going to other people's homes to visit without permission?"

The grand prince shook his head: "Of course not, this prince rarely visits other people's homes, and Zhenguohou Mansion is the first ......" Luo Xuege is also his first forcible courtyard. This can't be blamed. Who made Murong Xue lie , Do not want to see him anymore.

Looking at the prince's teasing eyes, Murongxue's expression was faint, and there was no embarrassment of lying and being caught. "I wonder if the prince came to the town of Guoguo, what is the matter?"

"Look for you to tell the old!" Said the Prince with a smile on his face. He sat across from Murongxue with no mercy. The hot wind brought over the stone table and flew towards Murongxue.

Murong Xue frowned unpleasantly: "I don't think there is an old story between me and the Grand Prince."

The grand prince shook his head disapprovingly: "You know this prince, this prince also knows you, and everyone you know, this prince also knows almost all of us. There are so many common topics between us, how can we say that there is nothing old? "

"I've only met a few times, and even friends are not counted. Even if we know the same people, we don't have anything to say." Murong Xue replied unkindly.

Looking at her firm gaze, the eldest prince raised her eyebrows and said: "If you don't tell the old, you don't tell the old. Let's talk about something new. When the prince came to the country's palace, he passed the Jingwang Mansion and saw that the Jing Wang Mansion hung up. Bai stream, full of people standing inside and out to pay their condolences. After inquiring, it was learned that the old prince Jing had passed away. Why didn't you pay condolences to your country's government? "

"Because our Zhenguo Palace and Jingwang Mansion have collapsed, there is no need to pay condolences." Murong Xue replied casually.

It turned out to be this way!

The nodded nod of understanding, Murongxue's face was slightly ugly, and he didn't want to mention the old grandfather again. He suddenly remembered his purpose of coming to Zhenguo Palace: "I heard that you are going to marry the king of Xiaoyao Ouyang Shaochen ? "

"Well." Murong Xue nodded gently: "Did the Prince receive the wedding post?"

The wedding stickers of their marriage were written long ago, and they can be sent to various governments as long as the date is filled in. Ouyang Shaochen said when she separated from her yesterday. Please send the invitation as soon as possible.

"Yeah, early this morning, this prince received an invitation from the Prince of Xiaoyao." The prince said sullenly and looked at Murong Xue momentarily: "Are you really going to marry Shaochen Ouyang?"

"Of course!" Murong Xue nodded.

"Ouyang Shaochen is just a prince of the royal family. No matter how powerful he is in the future, he will only be a prince. You can only marry him and be the princess and control a backyard of the royal palace. Ting ... "The grand prince looked at Murong Xue and Chun Chun was tempting.

Murongxue's eyes were cold: "Thank you for the great prince's good intentions. I married Ouyang Shaochen because the people who like him are not for his family's power and power. The great prince is the future Turkic king and there will definitely be many girls. If I like it, I wo n’t join in the fun ... "

"But what can Prince do if you only like you?" The Grand Prince looked at Murong Xue, his eyes flashing with an imperceptible interest.

The Turkic prince has met her only a few times before and after, and has a deep affection for her, is she not married?Do n’t joke, she ’s not so attractive. The prince is a Turkic nobleman. Since she was a child, she has seen more beauties. Her appearance is more beautiful, and it ’s impossible to make the affectionate prince think so much. .

"The great prince grew up in Turk, and rarely saw the beauty of Qingyan, like me, but it is an illusion. When there are more beauty of Qingyan, the great prince will understand what I said." Murong Xue said with a smile. Then, he said in a loud voice: "Come here, send the prince to the street to find his good luck."

Does he like Qingyan Beauty?She sent him to the street where Qingyan had a lot of beauties, and let him have a good time.

"Yes!" Two shadow guards walked out of the dark, grabbing the shoulders of the great prince, dragging him quickly out of the way!

"Don't don't ... Murong Xue, this prince really likes you ..." The great prince struggled hard, but he couldn't escape the restraint of the shadow guards. He could only let the shadow guards drag him farther and farther. Drag farther away ...

Murong Xue sat at the stone table, looking at the elder prince who was struggling with his teeth and struggling. He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Will the prince recover quickly."

When Ouyang Shaochen nailed him to the wall, he was dying of his wounds, leaving only half a breath. Even if his body was stronger and he was nourished with the best medicine, he should not be able to recover so quickly.

"Which doctor was he injured?"