"My name is vulgar, so I won't pollute Mr. Cang Qiong's ears." Murong Xue's voice was perfunctory: Cang Qiong has a gloomy temperament and moody moods, so she doesn't bother to talk to him!
Under the pale golden sunlight, Murong Xue's dark pupils were clear and cold, and her bright little face was stunningly beautiful, but the sky was filled with gloom, and she looked at her contemptuously and said, "So you are called Agou, Amao, so The name is vulgar..."
"Master Cang Qiong, aggressive tactics are useless to me." Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at him, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of ridicule!
"My lord doesn't particularly want to know your name, but I'm more interested in you." Cang Qiong looked at Murong Xue suspiciously: "You are very smart, and you are the type of woman I like. Come back with me." Nan Jiang, how about being my concubine? If you can make me happy, I will definitely pamper you... "
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience, Murong Xue is the daughter of the Zhen Guohou's mansion, married to the prince, and the son is qualified to be the concubine, it is really shameless for the sky to want her to be a concubine.
Even if Cang Qiong doesn't know her true identity, how many simple identities are there for those who can come to the summer resort with you? Cang Qiong must know that Murong Xue's status is not low.
He did this simply because Murong Xue added something to the painting, which ruined his purpose and made him suffer humiliation. He wanted to humiliate Murong Xue...
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was instantly gloomy, white jade fingers lightly brushed the edge of the jade cup, and the fragrant wine instantly condensed into an ice arrow, which slowly floated out of the wine cup. Guaranteed one hit kill!
"Kang Qiong, please respect yourself!" Murong Xue reprimanded sharply, her eyes were as cold as ice.
"Call me by my name. It seems that our relationship has taken a step further..." Cang Qiong said with a smile. The smile was indescribably sinister. With a wave of his hand impatiently, he hung the scroll aside...
Su Nanxiang's shocked eyes moved with the scroll, and he gradually came back to his senses. With just one click, the meaning of the whole painting was reversed, changing from bad luck to good luck, which is really a stroke of genius.
She only wanted to work on the dragon, why didn't she think of adding a mountain or a cloud to the painting? The color of these things is different from that of dragons. When painted on the painting, it can not only cover up the ominousness of the remnant dragon, but also show a unique imagination...
Murong Xue is really smart, how did she come up with this method? Why didn't I think of it
No, no, how could Murong Xue be smarter than her? How could Murong Xue's talent and learning surpass hers...
Su Nanxiang's eyes flashed with insidiousness, he raised his head to look at the sky, and reprimanded sharply: "Young Master, please respect yourself, she is the heirloom daughter of the Marquis of Zhen Guo, how can she be your concubine, you should die as soon as possible."
Cang Qiong is interested in Murong Xue, so she revealed Murong Xue's identity and status to Cang Qiong. A vicious person like Cang Qiong will definitely use very vicious methods to help her get rid of this hateful love rival...
Cang Qiong looked at Murong Xue, and smiled very sinisterly: "It turns out that it is the daughter of Zhen Guohou's mansion. Tomorrow I will go to Qingyan Capital to visit the elders in person, and ask them to promise that I will accept you as a concubine..."
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes froze, and the ice arrow on the wine glass flew out in an instant, and hit the sky's cheek hard, knocking his face to one side, and two molars sprayed into the air with blood...
"Who plotted against me?" Cang Qiong turned his head bit by bit, his sharp eyes quickly scanning the square, cold and bloodthirsty!
"It's my son!" Qingyue's voice rang out in the square with a sharp chill!
The sky followed the sound and saw a clear and noble snow-colored figure. His obsidian-like eyes were as deep as a deep pool, his face was as handsome as a picture scroll, dazzling and dizzying, and his aura like the lonely moon in the sky was daunting. It's not Ouyang Shaochen who it is!
Sky's vicious eyes narrowed sharply, and Ouyang Shaochen actually returned to Qingyan. It was really unexpected. Ouyang Shaochen is very capable and difficult to deal with, but he is not a person who suffers in vain: "Why did you hit me? ?”
"It's up to you to humiliate Murong Xue!" Ouyang Shaochen said every word, his eyes were as cold as ice: "She is a friend of this son, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"
The ministers of civil and military affairs looked at each other with deep eyes: Murong Xue added a magical touch to the painting, saved Qing Yan's face, ruined the purpose of the sky, and the sky will humiliate her!
Strictly speaking, the sky is using her to humiliate Qingyan, the emperor, and these ministers of civil and military affairs!
Such a hateful person should be taught a lesson...