The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Jin Guang shone a little bit on the stacks of tall books, and Murong Xue couldn't help but look at it. With so many books, it would take her at least a few days to read them.

I really miss a modern computer. All the income and expenditure details are all recorded in electronic files. What do I want to check and see at a glance? What is like now, I have to hold the account book page by page ...

Looking at her bitter little face, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a clear smile, tightening her shoulders and said: "Don't worry, I will help you ..." The account book of Xiaoyao Wangfu wrote in detail, Clearly, the two of them checked together, and within a few days, they could all be checked.

Murongxue knew that Ouyang Shaochen had misunderstood her eyes, and she was not easy to explain. She murmured vaguely.

Ouyang Shaochen looked up to her maid, and the grandmothers said, "Send all the books to Zhaoyang Temple!"

"Yes!" Madam, the grandma took the order and slowly walked to Zhaoyang Hall holding the account book.

Ouyang Shaochen was bathed in the sun, standing tall and standing tall, and did not mean to go back to Zhaoyang Temple halfway. Murong Xue looked at him puzzled: "Are n’t we going back to Zhaoyang Temple to read the books?"

"There are so many account books, I can't finish it in a while, don't worry so much, let's go out for a walk." After returning from Nanzhao, Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue have been preparing for the wedding, and have not been on the street for a long time And, besides, today is the second day of their wedding, they do n’t need to start reading the books so early.

"Well, let's go out shopping and take lunch outside!" Murong Xue said with a smile, holding Ouyang Shaochen's arm, walking briskly outward ...

At this time, outside the gate of the Xiaoyao Wang Mansion, a girl wearing a crescent moon white dress was standing, with a beautiful face and noble temperament, it was Princess Mobei Qin Yujiao.

In her hand, she held the worship sticker returned by the servants of the Xiaoyao Wangfu, and the black face was about to drip ink: do not know her!The Xiaoyao King and Princess in the Xiaoyao Palace even said they did not know her!

She is such a big living person, she just had a big fight in Shao Chen ’s Ouyang Hall yesterday. People who have seen her in Qingyan Capital almost remember her. The Xiaoyao Wang and the princess dare to say no She is really talking nonsense with her eyes open!

They are taking care of Murong Xue, do not want to see her, it is really abominable.

One day, she stood in front of the hall of the Xiaoyao palace, and let King Xiaoyao and Princess Xiaoyao ask her to enter the palace of the Xiaoyao palace ...

Qin Yujiao stared at Xiaoyao Wangfu with a hateful look, turned around, and walked forward quickly, and behind him suddenly a voice of Qing Ling female voice said: "Shao Chen, which street shall we go to?"

"Just walk, which street you go to, which street is counted." Qing Yue's voice came into his ears, Qin Yujiao's footsteps came forward suddenly, turned around and looked back, I saw a pair of young men and women, holding hands Stepped out of the Xiaoyao Palace.

The man is slender, handsome and unparalleled. It is Ouyang Shaochen, the prince of Shiyao Wang, a woman in red, her dark eyes are cold and cold, her beautiful face is like a fairy, and Qin Yujiao ’s eyes narrowed sharply, she is Murong snow!It's really all over the country, no wonder that the night is dusty, and the brother Chen Shao is lost, but he is not bad. He is still Princess Mobei. In terms of identity, he overwhelmed her ...

"Shaochen, where do we use lunch at noon?" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen and asked softly.

Ouyang Shaochen slightly pondered: "How about Linjiang Tower?"

"Okay, I haven't been to Linjiang Tower for a long time ..." Murong Xue nodded smilingly, took Ouyang Shaochen's arm, and walked in front of Qin Yujiao ...

Qin Yujiao's decent smile instantly froze in the face: she was a living living person, standing in Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue two meters away, they didn't even see her!

Did you really not see her, or did you pretend not to see her?

While in Mobei, Brother Shaochen was indifferent and alienated to her, but he would also politely say a sentence or two to her. After Murongxue married him, he ignored him. It must have been Murongxue ’s sorrowful, hateful Murong Xue, she will never let her go easily.

Qin Yujiao's eyes were cold, and toward Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue chased past ...

The bustling streets are bustling and people are coming and going. Ouyang Shaochen is holding Murongxue's little hand and walking slowly. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and many small business hawkers are selling things.

One of the hawkers was selling Tuan Fan, which was made of silk and embroidered with all kinds of mountains, water, flowers, and birds. It was very beautiful.

Murongxue has also seen a group fan in modern times, but they are all made of paper, with beautiful patterns painted on them, and silk embroidery fans. This is the first time she has seen it.

"The fan is so beautiful." Murongxue walked quickly to the stall and took a few round fans to take a closer look. He selected a silk fan embroidered with plum blossoms, and the red plum blossoms were embroidered on white silk silk. .

Murongxue took a fan a few times and brought a breeze, the ink hair between the temples was blown by the wind, and it was beautiful.

Ouyang Shaochen looked at the corner of her mouth, paid her money, took her out of the crowd, and was about to continue shopping. A surprise female voice suddenly came over: "Miss, Miss ..."

Murongxue raised her eyebrows and looked up, and saw a forty-year-old grandmother hurried towards her quickly, her eyes flashing with joy.

Behind her, walking Du Shi and more than ten maids, maids, their faces were yellow, their eyes were tired, their hair buns were slightly messy, and their dresses were wrinkled, as if they had suffered a major crime, and they had no previous support. Respect for worry.

But for a few days, how did they become so embarrassed?

Murong Xue frowned, puzzled, looking at the grandma near him, saying: "Something?"

The cold voice was like a plate of cold water, pouring the grandmother from head to toe, pouring a cool heart, her hurried steps came suddenly, and a joyful smile instantly coagulated on her face: Almost forgot, now the old lady, and them The relationship is not so good ...

Behind Du's, maid, and grandma also paused and looked at Murong Xue coldly.

Murongxue turned a blind eye, looked at the grandma in front, and asked again: "Grandma called me, but is something wrong?"

The indifferent tone, the alienated attitude, obviously didn't want to have too much intersection with them, and a layer of water mist suddenly appeared in her savvy eyes, and she looked pitifully at Murong Xuedao: "Miss, please help Help the old lady? "

Murongxue was unimpressed and said: "Grandma laughed, her grandmother has children, daughters, and natal families. If you encounter difficulties, you should go to them. How do you find me?"

Grandma smiled unnaturally: "Second lord's property is confiscated, people are in prison, they can't help the old lady, Miss Rou is a slave in the post, she can't protect herself, and she talks about helping the old lady. After a while, the people in Du Fu just happened to be able to stay away. They ca n’t stay any more. They can help the old lady, only the lady ... "