The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Ouyang Shaochen didn't speak, but Jun Meiyan's face was a bit ugly, and his dark eyes were as deep as a quiet lake.

Xiao Xi came to his lips: "If you really don't want to adore Rongxue, you can choose to stay in modern times."

Ouyang Shaochen is the only son of Qingyan Xiaoyao King, Xiaoyao Wangfu is still waiting for him to inherit, Ouyang is also waiting for him to continue, Xiaoyao King and Xiaoyao Princess are also waiting for him to reunite, the possibility of his stay in modern times is very likely Small and small ...

Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue with a complex and contradictory look in his dark eyes.

Xiao Xi couldn't bear to hit him again, his eyes sinking and said, "Just now was just my guess, it doesn't mean Murong Xue, maybe she likes ancient times more and is willing to go back with you ..."

In the ten days since he came to modern times, he has been impressed by modern convenient transportation, developed communications, advanced technology, and many other things. Unless he was the son of the Xiaoyao Palace and shouldered the important mission of the Ouyang family, he would not go back. By the way, Xueer, who was born in modern times, is longer than modern, and is really a modern person, would he be willing to give up everything in modern times and follow him back to ancient times?

The corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up a bit of self-deprecation, and said lowly: "How many times can the formation be opened?"

Xiao Xi was startled, and immediately understood that Ouyang Shaochen was referring to the formation he painted in modern times: "It can only be turned on once."

Modern society spells have been lost, altars and other spirits that have carried the spells have naturally disappeared without a trace. Modern society can no longer open the formation, and he can draw the transmission formation because he will The formation they passed over left a layer of traces in the central square of the city. Although it was extremely shallow, it was still complete. He deepened the layer of traces with a spell, and the gradually dissipating formation was redrawn and restored. Its transmission function.

Of course, that formation is already very weak. Even if he redraws it with spells, he can only complete one transmission. After the transmission, the formation will completely dissipate between the world ...

Ouyang Shaochen fell silent. After a while, he whispered: "When are you going to urge the formation?"

"A few days later." Hyundai is a very nice place. It is rare to come once. Xiao Xihao is going to stay for a few more days, walk around, look around, and see after a long time, but: "The stone in Mobei , Can only support one month, we must return to Mobei within a month, otherwise, after the time passes, the stone is ineffective, we can not go back ... "

"I know." Ouyang Shaochen nodded, his eyes deep and deep like a lake: did it last for at most a month, it seems that they have been in modern times for more than twenty days ...

"Why are you standing here?" The soft female voice sounded as Murong Xue walked over with the wine glass, and the pale golden sunlight shone on her, haunting a warm yellow halo around her, and said dimly. Unsurpassed beauty.

Xiao Xi, Shaochen Ouyang flashed a shock in his eyes.

"Here is breathable." Shaochen Ouyang first spoke.

Murongxue had no doubt about him. She and Ouyang Shaochen and Xiao Xi came together by plane and got off the plane. After coming to this aircraft carrier, Xiao Xi and Ouyang Shaochen were led to the cabin for washing She has also been to the cabin, although the decoration is very luxurious, but for the first time to enter the cabin, it is really a bit boring ...

"You don't just stand here, come with me, I introduce some friends to you." Murong Xue said with a slight smile, took Ouyang Shaochen's arm, and pulled him to the crowd.

Ouyang Shaochen was slightly startled, and said, "How come I suddenly remembered introducing me to a friend?" These days when he came to modern times, in addition to Murong Quan, Murong Xue has never actively introduced anyone to him.

"Many friends, many connections." Murong Xue said meaningfully.

As smart as Ouyang Shaochen, Xiao Xi naturally understood what she meant and looked at each other, her eyes flashing a bit more complicated.

"Those of your friends are all officials and mall experts. Soon after we arrived in modern times, we didn't know much about modern politics and business circles. I'm afraid I can't talk to them ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.