"Keep an eye on Qin Haoyan, and don't relax your vigilance at Qin Yuyan!" Ouyang Shaochen said coldly, his black eyes as deep as a pool: They are all members of the Mobei royal family, and they can all mobilize Mobei guards, the real mastermind behind the scenes Who it is remains to be seen...
"Yes!" Xun Feng replied in a deep voice, seeing Ouyang Shaochen reclining on the bed alone from his perspective, he raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "My lord, you..."
"Is there anything else?" Ouyang Shaochen looked up at Xun Feng, his eyes flickered sharply, and he shivered fiercely: "No...it's okay, I'll resign from my humble job!" Xun Feng said anxiously, blinking The shadow disappeared.
Ouyang Shaochen withdrew his gaze and looked down at Murong Xue, only to see that her eyes were tightly closed, she was breathing clearly and shallowly, her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, casting two thick shadows on her eyelids, the beautiful little His face was slightly pale, and An Ran's peaceful sleeping face was unbearably profane.
The corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he pulled the thin quilt on the inside to cover the two of them. Ruyu fingers caressed her delicate porcelain face, and sighed helplessly: Why is she so stupid? When will I be smarter and understand his feelings for her...
In a daze, Murong Xue wanted to turn over, but couldn't move no matter what, if there was a faint fragrance of black bamboo lingering around the tip of her nose, Murong Xue frowned, and slowly opened her eyes.
The white chest came into view, the powerful heartbeat rang in her ears, the warm breath sprayed on her hair, and her strong arms tightly wrapped around her small waist. Murong Xue sighed helplessly. She wanted to be a little girl yesterday. Take a break, unexpectedly, as soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep until now...
"Sister, sister... I'm back..." Accompanied by a cheerful call, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a slightly thin figure appeared, ready to step into the room with a smile on his face.
"Whoosh!" A fierce wind blew past, and the wide-open door closed instantly, and Murong Ye was shut outside the door with a 'bang', and a painful wail came from outside the door: "Oh, my nose …will be broken…”
Murong Xue was startled, and looked down bit by bit, only to see Ouyang Shaochen opened his eyes at some point, and looked at the door lightly, his clear black eyes were dark with sharpness, as if trespassing on Murong Ye She was very dissatisfied with the room.
Murong Xue looked at him puzzled: "What are you doing?"
"If a man and a woman can't get close, how could he just break into your room casually?" Ouyang Shaochen said every word, with a dark light flashing in his obsidian-like pupils.
Murong Xue looked at the sky speechlessly, and said word by word: "He is my brother!"
"Your brother is also a man, men and women sit at different ages at seven years old, don't you forget that he is fourteen years old!" Ouyang Shaochen raised his eyebrows and looked at her with contempt.
Murong Xue: "..."
He is not also a man, although he did not trespass in her room, but he has stayed in her room for more than one night...
Seeing her silent, Ouyang Shaochen's face softened slightly, Shi Shiran got out of bed, took the white robe beside him, dressed slowly, and said lightly: "It's still early, you are fine during the day, you can sleep more a little while!"
Murong Ye has already arrived at the door, how can she rest!
Murong Xue curled her lips, turned over and got off the bed, walked to the cabinet, took a long skirt, and went behind the screen to change clothes slowly.
Murong Ye outside the door froze, his eyes widened in surprise, how could there be a man's voice in his sister's room
Knocking on the door hard, he tentatively asked, "Sister, can I come in?"
"Come in!" Qingyue's male voice came through the door, Murong Ye slipped and almost fell down: He didn't even mind others knowing that he was in his sister's room, he was so bold, I don't know who is he
Pushing open the door and stepping into the room, Murong Ye looked straight into the inner room, and saw a man in white clothes standing in the middle of the room, tall and tall, with snow-colored robes gently brushing the clean floor, spotless and black. The brocade-like hair was tied up with a white jade crown, and was gently scattered behind her back. The handsome face was like a beautiful picture scroll like a dream, and the stern aura was like a lonely moon in the sky, which made people feel awe!
Murong Ye's eyes widened suddenly, and he stammered, "Ou... Ouyang Shizi..."
Ouyang Shaochen hummed lightly: "Aren't you in the barracks? Why did you come back suddenly?"
Qingyue's questioning voice reached his ears, and Murong Ye smiled unnaturally: "General Zhang said that I performed well, so he specially gave me three days off, and asked me to come back to see my family." Both parents died, and his younger sister was his The only family member, he came to see his sister immediately after he returned to Zhen Guohou's Mansion.
I see! Ouyang Shaochen nodded, and said lightly: "What did you learn in the military camp?"
"Swordsmanship, martial arts, light work, and deploying soldiers..." Murong Ye talked endlessly, with high spirits: When he first entered the military camp, he fell in love with it. In just over a month, he learned a lot of things that he had never done before. The more I learn, the more I like the things I have been in contact with...
Looking at his bright eyes, the corners of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth slightly curved, it seems that the military camp is very suitable for him, and sending him to the military camp is really the right thing to do: "What are you best at?"
"It should be swordsmanship and cloth soldiers combat. I like these two the most." Murong Ye didn't say anything. Everyone will be amazed and praise him for his talent that is different from ordinary people.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flickered slightly, Murong Yue is also good at swordsmanship and fighting with soldiers, he is worthy of being his own father and son: "So, your swordsmanship is very good."
"Barely make up, hehehe..." He has only learned swordsmanship for more than a month, and it can only be regarded as a small achievement. In front of the world-famous Prince Xiaoyao, he dare not say that he is good at swordsmanship.
"Then you use your swordsmanship, and I'll see if there is anything that needs improvement!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice was light.
"Okay, okay!" Murong Ye nodded again and again, with a little ecstasy flashing in his eyes, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be taught by Ouyang Shizi himself, and he must not miss it: "There are too many things in the room, and we can't use them. Let's go outside." Bar."
After Murong Xue finished grooming and came out from behind the screen, Murong Ye had already led Ouyang Shaochen out of the room with a smile, and quickly walked towards the rockery outside Luoxue Pavilion.
Looking at the bright smile on Murong Ye's face, Murong Xue stared at the sky speechlessly. A few words not only allowed Murong Ye to dispel the slight hostility towards him, but also made Murong Ye feel convinced and admired him so much, Mr. Ouyang Chen Zhen is getting more and more powerful, he is worthy of being the world-famous son of Xiaoyao Wang!
I don't know how he plans to instruct Murong Ye on sword skills
Murong Xue rolled her eyes, Shi Shiran walked out of the room, and hurried towards the rockery...