The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 237: Prince of Southern Xinjiang

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The faint scent of black bamboo lingers around the tip of her nose, and the strong heartbeat rings in her ears. Murong Xue looked up, and saw Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face close in front of her eyes, with a deep tiredness lingering between her handsome brows, obsidian-like His eyes were a little haggard, and his flowing snow-colored robe was also stained with light smoke and dust. It was obvious that he had rushed all the way and didn't take much rest.

Murong Xue's heart trembled inexplicably, and an inexplicable and inexplicable feeling surged in her heart: "My son!"

Looking at her beautiful eyes, Ouyang Shaochen had a clear smile on his eyes, tightened his arms and hugged her in his arms, his tender body was warm, soft, fragrant, and there seemed to be no fire The lotus fragrance lingered around the tip of his nose, and Ouyang Shaochen's high-hanging heart was slightly relieved. After thousands of miles of tracking, he finally found her: "It's good that you're fine!"

The faint scent of black bamboo lingered all over her body, Murong Xue's chin lightly touched Ouyang Shaochen's shoulder, she looked through him coldly, and saw the man in black not far away, who was looking at her and Ouyang for a moment Shaochen's clear eyes were full of confusion and surprise.

Murong Xue's eyes flickered unnaturally, she gently pushed Ouyang Shaochen away, pointed at the young man and said: "Just now he helped me a lot..."

The man in black is powerful in martial arts, and he is fierce, and she has been sleeping for many days, and her physical strength is weak. If she is alone, even if she can deal with the man in black, she will pay a certain price. hurt.

Ouyang Shaochen looked up at the man, an almost invisible surprise flashed in his obsidian pupils, and he said lightly: "Thank you, Your Highness the Prince!" Qingyue's voice was calm and without any emotion.

Murong Xue was stunned: "His Royal Highness? What His Royal Highness?"

"He is Qianyu, the Crown Prince of Nanjiang, so naturally he should be called His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, with a dark gleam in his deep eyes.

What? Nanjiang Crown Prince Qianyu!

Murong Xue looked at Gong Qianyu in surprise, her eyes were full of shock and disbelief, she had already guessed that his identity was not simple, but she never expected that he with such a simple temper was actually the prince of Southern Xinjiang...

Gong Qianyu ignored Ouyang Shaochen's words, and looked at Murong Xue for a moment, her figure was clearly reflected in the clear pupils, earnestly and carefully wishing to imprint her into his mind...

Ouyang Shaochen frowned tightly with his dedicated and focused eyes: "It's getting late, let's go." He said lightly, holding Murong Xue's little hand, and striding forward with her.

Gong Qianyu's eyes froze, and he said suddenly: "Wait a minute!"

Murong Xue stopped and turned to look at him: "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

"What's your name?" Gong Qianyu stepped forward and looked at her fixedly.

"Murong Xue!" Murong Xue said softly, it was just a name, she didn't mind others knowing it.

"Will we meet again in the future?" Gong Qianyu looked at Murong Xue, with hope shining in his clear eyes.

Murong Xue smiled softly: "We will meet each other if we are destined."

"We will definitely be destined!" Gong Qianyu said lightly, her clear pupils were shining brightly, shining in the eyes.

Murong Xue's eyelids twitched, what she said was so weird...

Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was gloomy for an instant, he glanced coldly at Gong Qianyu, wrapped his arms around Murong Xue's waist, and rose into the sky, his slender figure was like a white cloud, swept into the air in an instant, and flew forward quickly...

The whistling wind blew past her ears, and the scenery on both sides quickly reversed. After flying a long distance, Murong Xue could still feel Gong Qianyu looking at her...

"How did you and Gong Qianyu know each other?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue, with dark lights flickering in his obsidian pupils.

"We met by chance." Murong Xue said casually, telling the cause and effect: "Strict calculations, he saved me indirectly, he is my little benefactor..."

"Then how are you going to repay your favor?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her, his obsidian-like pupils were as deep as a pool, and the corners of his mouth curved into a shallow arc, which was indescribably dangerous.

Murong Xue's eyelids twitched violently, and a very bad premonition floated in her heart, she hurriedly said: "Well... If there is a chance, I will help him as appropriate, and repay him a little, I won't do too much of… "

"Really?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and there was a sparkle in his dark pupils.

"Of course it is!" Murong Xue nodded hurriedly, seeing that Ouyang Shaochen wanted to say something more, she hurriedly said: "My lord, can you find out who arrested me?"

"Two suspects have been found, which one they are, we need to investigate carefully!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his eyes deep like a pool.

Murong Xue nodded understandingly: "Do you know why he arrested me?" After she came to Qingyan, she never offended any powerful person.

"It's not clear yet. If you find that person, you'll know by asking him yourself." Ouyang Shaochen's voice was light, and there was a glint of light in his dark eyes.

"Alright!" Murong Xue nodded, and asked the reason in person, simple and fast, much better than random guessing! A series of winding roads came into view, and she said leisurely: "Where are we going now?"

"Qingyan Barracks!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

"Why do you want to go there?" Murong Xue looked at him puzzled: the military camp is where the generals are stationed, and no one else is allowed to enter...

"It's getting late, the Qingyan military camp is relatively close to here, let's rest in the military camp for one night, and then leave for a nearby town tomorrow." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

Murong Xue nodded: "That's fine."

When they first arrived in Mingzhou, they were tired and exhausted, and they were not yet familiar with the terrain here, so they most needed to rest and refresh themselves.

The sound of the wind in my ears stopped, Ouyang Shaochen hugged Murong Xue's waist, and fell lightly to the ground.

Murong Xue raised her head, and all she could see were large and small tents, scattered one after another, and groups of guards wearing armor and holding spears were patrolling back and forth between the tents.

There were also soldiers in twos and threes, sitting in front of the tents, gently wiping their swords, with focused expressions and fearful eyes, which made the entire barracks filled with an aura of killing...

A soldier stepped forward and said respectfully, "Your Majesty Ouyang, Miss Murong, General Zhang welcomes you!"

Ouyang Shaochen hummed lightly, held Murong Xue's little hand tightly, and followed the soldiers' lead, slowly walked into the handsome tent.

In the center of the handsome tent was a long table with a topographic map on it. General Zhang stood in front of the table, looking down at the map with a frown.

Three or four lieutenants stood by his side, also looking at the topographic map, frowning...