"No... nothing..." Zhao Zhengyin tried his best to hold the corner of his mouth, and raised a faint smile, but his face became paler.
He looks like he's fine? Obviously something big happened.
She is not familiar with Zhao Zhengyin, Zhao Zhengyin was on guard against her, and didn't want her to know what happened to him, even if she tried, she probably wouldn't be able to find anything, so she just followed Zhao Zhengyin's intention and pretended nothing know it.
"It's good that the lord is fine." Murong Xue said with a smile, her lacquer-like pupils shone brightly, and Zhao Zhengyin's breathing was suffocated again, as if she saw that standing in the martial arts field, wearing military uniform, Holding the long sword in his hand, looking at Luo Yunxi who smiled at him...
The heart ached violently, Zhao Zhengyin grabbed his chest hard, but nothing helped, his complexion was pale and almost transparent, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead...
What was wrong with Zhao Zhengyin was so obvious that Murong Xue couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to, and asked in surprise: "My lord, what's wrong with you..."
"No... nothing..." Zhao Zhengyin said in a low voice, his voice was weak: "The Zhao family army has half of yours. On the day of your wedding, I will send out 150,000 troops as your dowry... It's settled like that , I still have something to do, let's go first..."
Fearing that Murong Xue would not agree, after the last word fell, Zhao Zhengyin stood up while supporting the stone table, and staggered towards the outside, with a hurried appearance, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed like he was fleeing...
Looking at his staggering back but quickly going 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.
Murong Xue didn't react for a while, but when she heard his question, she blurted out: "I was thinking about my smile just now."
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face darkened in an instant. He didn't go far just now, and looked at the two of them from the side. When she was talking to Zhao Zhengyin, she kept smiling, especially at the end of the conversation, her two smiles were so real. It was so radiant and dazzling: "In the future, don't smile like that at other men." He didn't want other men to see her so bright and bright smile.
Murong Xue suddenly came back to her senses, looking at Ouyang Shaochen's dark and handsome face, she couldn't laugh or cry: When talking with people, you can't be expressionless, you need to smile, and a smile can make people relax their vigilance, so that they can find out what they want She also wanted to obtain some valuable information from Zhao Zhengyin just now, so she slowed down her attitude to talk to Zhao Zhengyin, but she only slowed down her attitude, and the conversations with Zhao Zhengyin were all polite and alienated , Ouyang Shaochen was actually angry about this...
"I said you are not allowed to laugh, so you are not allowed to laugh anymore." Ouyang Shaochen said word by word, looking at Murong Xue for a moment, as if Murong Xue did not agree, he would never give up.
Murong Xue had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, okay, I won't smile anymore when chatting with people from now on..." Seeing that Ouyang Shaochen's face softened slightly, Murong Xue heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly changed the subject: "But , Shaochen, do you feel that my smile just now is very special?"
"Special smile?" Ouyang Shaochen frowned slightly: "I didn't feel it." Murong Xue always smiled like this when chatting with him.
Murong Xue rolled her eyes helplessly, what she wanted to express was not this: "Senior Ouyang, have you forgotten what I look like now?"