The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"No ... nothing ..." Zhao Zhengyin tried to hold the corner of his mouth and raised a light smile, but his face became paler.

What does it look like for him like this?It was clearly a big deal.

She is not familiar with Zhao Zhengyin. Zhao Zhengyin guarded her and did not want her to know what happened to him. Even if she tried, it was estimated that nothing could be tested. Then she followed Zhao Zhengyin ’s meaning and pretended to be nothing. You know.

"The prince is all right." Murong Xue said with a smile on his face, and the gleaming eyes flashed with light, and Zhao Zhengyin's breath was another suffocation, as if he saw the man standing on the martial arts field, wearing a uniform Holding a long sword, looking at Luo Yunxi who smiled ...

My heart hurt so badly that Zhao Zhengyin grabbed his chest, but nothing worked, his pale complexion was almost transparent, and the forehead oozed with sweat beads ...

Zhao Zhengyin's mistakes were too obvious. Murongxue couldn't ignore them if he wanted to ignore them. He asked in surprise: "Why, what are you doing ..."

"No ... nothing ..." Zhao Zhengyin whispered, his voice weak: "Zhao Jiajun has half of you. On the day of your wedding, I will call out 150,000 troops as your dowry ... that's it Definitely, I still have something to do, take a step first ... "

I was afraid that Murong Xue would not agree. After the last word fell, Zhao Zhengyin stood up on the stone table and walked out staggeringly. The hurried appearance seemed to run away like a deserted land ...

Looking at his staggering back, but quickly away, Murong Xue's cold and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly ...

"What are you thinking about?" Qing Yue's voice sounded, and Ouyang Shaochen suddenly appeared beside Murong Xue, looking down at her.

Murongxue didn't respond for a moment. Hearing his inquiry, he blurted out: "Thinking about my smile just now."

Ouyang Shaochenjun ’s beauty face instantly darkened. He did n’t go far. He just looked at the two of them. When she and Zhao Zhengyin talked, she smiled all the time, especially when she talked to the end, her two smiles were real. It was really brilliant and shining people's eyes: "I will never smile like that to other men in the future." She smiled so brightly and so brightly, he didn't want other men to see it.

Murong Xue suddenly looked back, looking at Ouyang Shaochen's dark and handsome face, and some were crying and laughing: talking with people, not expressionless, and needing to smile, and smiling can make people relax their vigilance, so that they can find out what they want. Intelligence, she just wanted to get some valuable information from Zhao Zhengyin before she slowed down her attitude and talked to Zhao Zhengyin, but she also only slowed down her attitude. The conversation with Zhao Zhengyin was polite and alienated , Ouyang Shaochen was angry at this ...

"I said no laughter, no more laughter." Ouyang Shaochen said word by word, looking at Murongxue momentarily. There was a lot of Murongxue who did not agree, and he would never rest.

Murongxue had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, okay, when I chat with people, I won't smile anymore ..." Seeing Ouyang Shaochen's complexion softened slightly, Murongxue sighed and suddenly changed the topic: " However, Shaochen, do you think my smile was very special? "

"Special smile?" Ouyang Shaochen frowned slightly: "I didn't feel it." Murong Xue always smiled like this when he chatted with him.

Murong Xue rolled her eyes helplessly, what she wanted to express, but this did not mean: "Ouyang Shizi, did you forget what I look like now?"