"The assassin sneaked into the eunuch's mansion with the intention of plotting against the crown prince, such a simple matter, do we still need to ask?" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, with a dark light flashing in his obsidian-like pupils.
The death of the black-clothed assassin, the prince's traditional Chinese medicine, the matter is exactly as Ouyang Shaochen said, but...
Duan Wuluo looked at the seriously injured man in coarse cloth: "What's the matter with him?" Judging by his clothes and attire, he was clearly a servant of the prefect's mansion.
"Prefect Duan pulls him down and interrogates him carefully, then he will understand." Ouyang Shaochen said casually, his dark eyes turning cold.
The delicate body in his arms suddenly became hot, Ouyang Shaochen lowered his head, and saw Murong Xue lying on his shoulder weakly, her cheeks were flushed, her pupils were cloudy, it was Meixiang's attack...
Ouyang Shaochen sighed softly, leaned over and hugged her horizontally, turned around, Shi Shiran walked forward, his clear farewell voice came in the wind: "We have something to do, let's go first, and the rest, I will hand it over to Prefect Duan."
Ruyu's palm was placed on Murong Xuehou's heart, and she slowly channeled her inner energy. The inner energy flooded into her body and gradually suppressed the raging dragon. Her sanity became clearer, and her cold eyes swept over the red-faced, misty-eyed Gong Qian Yu, who landed on Duan Wuluo, carefully warned: "Prefect Duan, remember to take Gong Qianyu to soak in the cold pool, ice water, Jie Meixiang..."
"You are fascinated, don't talk." Ouyang Shaochen interrupted her coldly: she was sober, but she actually wanted to care about Gong Qianyu...
The speed at which he conveyed his internal energy suddenly slowed down, the evil dragon in Murong Xue's body wreaked havoc again, his clear mind quickly became confused, his bright little face was as red as the sky, and his cold eyes became blurred, staring at Ouyang Shao with hatred Chen said: "Gong Qianyu helped me, I care about him, I just want to repay his favor, can you stop being so stingy..."
"Gong Qianyu is the prince of Southern Xinjiang. As the governor of Southern Xinjiang, Duan Wuluo will definitely care about him and take care of him. You don't need to tell her..." Ouyang Shaochen answered her angrily, strode forward with her in his arms, conveyed The internal strength quietly decreased by a point or two...
The dim candlelight shone on Murong Xue's body, making her beautiful little face blush like the sunset, and the effect of Meixiang's medicine was unknowingly stronger, she leaned against Ouyang Shaochen's chest to absorb the coolness, half-closed her eyes, feeling weak He said: "I'm going to soak in the cold pool, cold water!"
"I know!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, and suddenly quickened his pace.
The breeze blows towards the face with thick heat, and the evil dragon in Murong Xue's body quickly wakes up and dances wildly. She twists and turns back and forth in Ouyang Shaochen's arms uncomfortably: "My son... have you arrived in the cold pool?"
"I'll be there soon!" Looking at her uncomfortable little face and frowning, Ouyang Shaochen lightly tapped his feet, and his slender figure flew up into the air, directly crossed the door of the guest courtyard, and landed lightly on the door of the guest room.
Quickly walked into the room, carefully placed Murong Xue on the bed, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank, his slender figure slowly pressed up, his thin lips sealed her sweet lips, heavy and steady , without leaving a trace, the scorching kiss was as passionate as fire, as fierce as a storm, the kissing Murong Xue was almost out of breath, her beautiful eyes were misty, confused and emotional.
Ruyu's fingers tore open the ribbon around her waist, and the light blue dress fell to the ground, and a soft kiss fell on her fair neck, blooming pink plum blossoms.
"Your Majesty!" Murong Xue's face was flushed, her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she murmured softly.
"En!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice was hoarse, creating one after another his own marks on Murong Xue's neck.
"Have you arrived at the... icy water... pool?" Murong Xue asked intermittently, and the power of the Meixiang medicine surged, her skin turned a faint pink, very attractive.
Ouyang Shaochen's pupils were as black as ink in an instant, and an imperceptible cunning flashed in his pupils, and he whispered softly in her ear: "It's here."
The thin lips kissed the seductive cherry lips again, as fierce as a storm, Ouyang Shaochen's powerful arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist, as if to rub her into his body.
Murong Xue was so tormented by Meixiang that she lost her mind and didn't know what happened at all. She couldn't breathe, so she kept shaking her head, wanting to breathe. Her slender arms were weakly pushing against Ouyang Shaochen, and her delicate hair was scattered in a mess. Bloom, like petals, spilling over half of the bed.
A hairpin fell spontaneously and stuck on the back of her hand. The slight tingling pain gradually awakened her bewildered thoughts, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. The light blue curtain, the mahogany round table, The rosewood screen, everything is very strange, but let her know that this is not a cold pool...
There was a human weight on her body, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck. Murong Xue was startled, and looked down, only to see that her coat had been taken off, two buttons of her inner coat had been torn, and Ouyang Shaochen was On her neck, there are strawberries planted...
Murong Xue's eyes ignited raging anger, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's skirt, gnashed her teeth and asked angrily: "Ouyang Shaochen, what are you doing? Is this the cold pool?"
"Meixiang medicine is extremely effective, the sooner you take it off, the less suffering you will suffer." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, looking at Murong Xue with a calm expression, not at all embarrassing or embarrassing to be caught doing bad things...
"I'm talking about soaking in cold pools, ice water, who asked you to use this method to help me relieve the fragrance?" Murong Xue glared at Ouyang Shaochen viciously, her cold voice was full of gnashing of teeth.
"Ice water is very cold. If you soak in the water and catch the cold, nine out of ten will cause cold poison..." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, his obsidian-like pupils were as deep as a deep pool.
"I'm carrying Diyang herb pills, even if it triggers the cold poison, it's okay..." Murong Xue said each word, her dark eyes flashed with rare firmness.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were filled with black mist, and his jade fingers gently stroked Murong Xue's delicate and beautiful face like porcelain. The silky smooth touch made people linger: "Do you really want to soak in ice water?"
"En!" Murong Xue nodded heavily, the effect of Meixiang's medicine surged again, her beautiful little face was as bright as rosy clouds, and her cold eyes were misty.
"Okay." Ouyang Shaochen nodded, got off the bed gracefully, hugged Murong Xue horizontally, and walked quickly behind the screen.
"Where are you going?" The evil dragon in Murong Xue's body raged crazily, she tried her best to maintain a trace of sobriety, and looked at Ouyang Shaochen lightly.
"Ice pool!" Ouyang Shaochen replied casually, striding forward like the wind.
"If it's a real ice pool, don't take me to another room." Murong Xue said in a low voice, looking at Ouyang Shaochen for a moment: He tricked her once just now, and she dare not trust him easily again if…