The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

South Korea's uncle was choked, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't think of a suitable reason to refute. An old face suddenly turned red. His eyes saw Mu Tianqi standing not far away. His eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curved a bit strange. Radian: "As far as I know, Ouyang Shizi and Mu Chengxiang are friends?" Ouyang Shaochen stayed in Beijing for several months while traveling in Mobei. In these months, the closest one he walked with was Mu. God pray.

"How is it?" Ouyang Shaochen's voice was soft.

"No, it's just that in this way, you can prove that you and Mu Tianqi got together early!" South Korean uncle Xiao's sinister evil: Zhao Zhengyin cut off his hands and hamstrings, and destroyed him into a crippling, yes His enemy, Ouyang Shaochen, Murongxue killed Yuyan, is also his enemy. Now that he has no power to restrain the two big enemies, he will provoke the two enemies between them. Hatred, let them kill each other ...

"Korean uncle, people with eyes can see your calculations, your dirty thoughts should still be collected ..." Ouyang Shaochen glanced at his uncle in Korea, a deep light flashed in unshakable light. ridicule.

South Korea's uncle didn't care, and smiled innocently: "Oh!" Ouyang Shaochen and Zhao Zhengyin are smart people and won't be fooled by him easily, but what he said is also somewhat probable, Zhao Zhengyin is not fooled, does not mean, other people are not fooled, do not count ...

"Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue, you really collaborated with Mu Tianqi ..."

"Murong Xue, what's the real reason for you to become the master of the county?"

"Is it for murdering the prince?"

"Hurry up, otherwise, don't blame us for being ..."

The warriors behind Zhao Zhengyin scolded him, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and pointed the sword at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue.

Murong Xue: "..."

This group of mindless soldiers was actually fooled. Did n’t they hear what Ouyang Shaochen said just now?

"Emperor, South Korea's uncle has become a waste person. What if he provokes a divorce? If he hurts him, even if we and you are really defeated, they can't be a profitable fisherman ..." Zhao Jiajun saw Murongxue thought, his chin was lifted up, and arrogant explanation: they just wanted to know the truth of the matter, and also asked Ouyang Shizi, Shizi Princess to tell the truth ...

This group of Zhao Jiajun is really confident.

Murongxue thought, there was a moment of silence, the impatient Zhao Jiajun was impatient, the long sword in his hand stretched out, and the sharp sword pointed directly at Ouyang Shaochen, Murongxue, the vicious threat: "Murongxue, you Ca n’t say the real reason? ... If we do n’t say anything, we ’ll have to start. ”

Murong Xueliang's bright face was slightly gloomy: "I already said the real reason, you don't believe it ..."

"Less nonsense, pretending to be our county master, so as to find the reason why the county master is so bad, don't believe it, you rarely use it to perfuse us ..." Zhao Jiajun interrupted her words angrily, staring at her fiercely.

"Yes, what we want to hear is the real reason, not these perfunctory words, you have to think carefully ..."

Looking at the angry eyes of Zhao Jiajun, Murongxue sneered contemptuously: She wanted to listen to the truth, she was telling the truth, it was they who did not believe it, they had to force her to lie, would she like to make a suitable lie Perfume them?Although the Zhao Jiajun are straight-hearted, they are not easy to deceive. What kind of lies must she make up to deceive them ...

Murongxue thought, with his eyes closed, he did not speak, nor did the Zhao Jiajun say anything. The large Zhenbei Wangfu suddenly calmed down, the breeze blew, and a faint bloody smell spread all over the body ...

One minute, two minutes, three minutes ...

I do n’t know how long it took. Some people in Zhao ’s family could n’t help it. They stepped forward and said to Murongxue: “We have given you so much time to explain what you should have done. You should have thought about it ...”

Murongxue's eyelids were slightly calm and he ignored him.

Zhao Jiajun was annoyed and glared at Murong Xue, said: "I count three times, if you don't give the answer anymore, we will start, one ..."