As the king of the Turks, the Turkic king is in charge of the whole Turke, and he certainly does not like his identity. His status is second only to his nephew. Especially, the nephew's strength is more than him. He is full of fear, as long as he finds the right opportunity, Will kill the nephew painfully.

And Tuobahan, who taught the Fuzhong guard so powerfully, should also be an ambitious person. Two people who want to dominate the Turks meet on a narrow road, and there will definitely be a fierce battle. Her intervention is just to make this battle come ahead of time. Only ...

Ouyang Shaochen's face softened slightly, and he looked down at Murong Xue said: "If you want to see the excitement, I can help you achieve it, you don't have to put yourself in ... Tuobahan is not credible ... I won't be able to find someone to cooperate with again next time ,do you know?"

She didn't just want to watch the excitement, did she want to get in there too?Tuoba Hao brought her to Turk and prepared for a common wife. The Turkic king somehow sent someone to kill her. This pile of things, one thing after another, she asked them to liquidate.

Murong Xue's heart was sullen, but on the face was a pious look: "I know."

"Sweet man, sugar man ... Sweet man, delicious sugar man, not sweet, don't need money ..." An old man in his fifties, walking past the sugar man car, one sugar man Tucked into the car, it was beautiful.

Murong Xue blinked and called the old man, and bought two sugar men, one to eat by himself and one to Shaochen Ouyang.

The lifelike sugar man glowed with luster under the sun. Ouyang Shaochen looked at it and shook his head gently: "I don't like to eat something too sweet ..."

"The sugar man is made of sucrose, sweet but not greasy, you taste it." Murongxue said vaguely and put the sugar man to Ouyang Shaochen's mouth.

Ouyang Shaochen still shook his head: "I don't like sugar, and I don't like sweets anymore ..."

"Sucrose is not sugar." Murong Xue said involuntarily, stuffing the sugar man into Ouyang Shaochen's mouth, Ouyang Shaochen took a bite helplessly, and the light sweetness instantly filled the whole mouth.

"How does it taste?" Murong Xue looked at him gleamingly, as if waiting for his praise.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed an imperceptible smile, and said lightly: "It tastes good, but I don't like sweetness."

It ’s too sweet, it ’s really unlucky, he does n’t eat it, she eats it.

Murongxue skimmed his mouth, took two sugar men and took a big bite, chewing hard, cheeks bulging like a little hamster.

Ouyang Shaochen watched, the corners of his mouth bent a slight arc, gently embraced Murong Xue's waist, and walked forward slowly.

"I can't think of meeting such a beauty in Wangcheng, which is really gratifying!", A light laughter suddenly emerged from the side, and then, a man in a black and blue brocade with a soft face walked to Murongxue In front of her, she looked up and down unscrupulously.

The squinted gloomy eyes, like a viper, wrapped tightly around Murongxue, making people unable to shake off.

Murong Xueliang's bright face instantly darkened, looking at the man, spit out two words coldly: "Go away."

"Little beauty, don't be angry, do you know who I am? My name is Cui Pu, and my father is the official Shangshu!" The man flaunted his words, complacent.

Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly. He turned out to be Cui Pu, and the world was really small.