The dark pupils are as sharp as a falcon, indifferent, and as unfathomable as a secluded pool. They can contain everything and accommodate hundreds of rivers, making people addicted to it and never reaching the shore again...
The owner of the pupils, Tsinghua, is noble, but also very dangerous. She had better go as far as possible. Murongxue made an instant comment on Ouyang Shaochen. He wrapped his arms around her body, trapped her between him and the pool wall, looked down at her, and there was a dark light in his deep eyes: "You still want to run?"
Warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, and if there was a faint scent of black bamboo lingering around her body, Murong Xue's eyes flickered unnaturally: Ouyang Shaochen's martial arts are higher than hers, and she is still trapped like this, she will never escape Well, the two of them are in the capital together, and they can't see each other when they bow their heads. It's not good to procrastinate the small grievances between them, so let's resolve them all today.
Looking up at Ouyang Shaochen, Murongxue paused and said: "Master Ouyang, I just ruined your game of chess, so why do you hold grudges till now?"
The black and blue finger prints he pinched on her arms disappeared after she wiped the medicine several times, and there are still faint traces. She never thought of hating him: "A man, why are you so small?"
The Murong Xue that Ouyang Shaochen saw in the past always looked indifferent and cold, as if he didn't care about anything. It was rare to see her get angry. Beautiful arc: "This son is so stingy!"
"You!" Murong Xue choked with anger, and stared at him resentfully: cheapskate, yin and yang.
"Your chess game has been ruined. It's useless if you get angry and teach me a lesson." When she saw that set of chess, the chess game was already ruined. If Ouyang Shaochen had a better attitude towards her, she would think about it carefully. Try to restore the side chess move, but his current attitude... Hmph, she doesn't bother to talk to him, let him think about it himself.
"That game of chess is a cage game, very precious, you ruined it, and caused me to waste countless efforts. Logically speaking, I should teach you a lesson, but you are weak and a girl, so I can be extra merciful." , I won’t punish you severely, as long as you promise me one condition, the grievances between us can be written off!" Ouyang Shaochen said calmly, with a look in his eyes that others could not understand.
"What conditions?" Murong Xue's eyes narrowed slightly. Ouyang Shaochen, as the heir of the Xiaoyao Prince, enjoys the glory and wealth, and has countless capable men. He has everything that other people desire most, including gold, silver, jewels, and connections. The conditions are by no means simple.
Under the moonlight, Murong Xue's bright little face was smoked into a rose color by the hot spring water, her long eyelashes were covered with two crystal clear drops of water, her dark pupils were misty, and her fair and delicate skin exuded a moist luster , the crimson apron is looming in the water, the exposed slender neck, the delicate collarbone, with a fatal attraction, the cherry red lips are lightly pursed, as if waiting for you to pick...
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were as deep as ink in an instant, and he slowly lowered his face, his thin lips were lightly imprinted on her pink lips...
The warm touch came from her lips, Murong Xue only felt a bang, her brain went blank, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, looking at his handsome face so close, her eyes turned cold, and she pushed him away forcefully, angrily Said: "Ouyang Shaochen, what are you doing?"
Ouyang Shaochen had been prepared for a long time, and was pushed back two steps by her before he stood still. Her unique fragrance remained on his lips, which was sweet and pleasant. Facing her angry beautiful eyes, the corners of his mouth curved gracefully : "This is the condition I said!"
"But I didn't say yes, why did you just...just..." Murong Xue was furious: Who said that the son of the Xiaoyao Prince Tsinghua is noble and has an elegant character? Get out, she promises not to kill him.
"But you didn't say you disagree!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice was flat.
"I..." Murong Xue choked, he didn't say any conditions just now, how could she object
He gritted his teeth bitterly, and was about to argue, when a sharp pain suddenly rose in his chest, reaching his limbs in an instant, the intense pain and icy air swayed back and forth in his tendons, and spread all over his body in the blink of an eye.
Her small face was instantly pale, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, and her brows were tightly wrinkled!
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes froze: "What's wrong with you?"
"I... the cold poison has flared up!" Murong Xue stammered, not caring about Ouyang Shaochen anymore, she turned to look at the shore, only to see that the shore was empty, and the silver threads scattered by the bead flowers were nowhere to be seen.
It should have been lost when she fell into the hot spring pool. The water in the hot spring is flowing, and the silver threads are washed away to no one knows where. She can no longer use the silver needles to drive away the cold and poison!
Murong Xue grabbed the hairpin on the shore, fixed her gaze, and swiped hard towards her left wrist!
"What are you doing?" Ouyang Shaochen stepped forward, reached out and grabbed her right wrist, preventing her from harming herself!
"Bloodletting and detoxification!" Murong Xue said every word, her voice was weak: After a person is poisoned, the toxins are stored in the blood, and bloodletting is tantamount to detoxification. You have to let go of half of your blood so that you can spend the night safely.
Ouyang Shaochen frowned: "Your body is very weak. After losing too much blood, you will die if you are not careful..."
Murong Xue smiled, she knew what he said, but: "The cold poison in my body is running wildly in my veins, and my blood vessels will burst at any time. If I don't let the blood out, I will die soon!"
"Don't worry, I won't let you die!" There was a coldness in Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian-like pupils, and his long arms wrapped around her waist lightly, wrapping her in his arms.
Murong Xue's soft and delicate body suddenly pressed against Ouyang Shaochen's chest, and she could clearly feel his strong body through the thin clothes, she was startled suddenly, and subconsciously began to struggle: "Ouyang Shaochen, what are you doing? "
"Help you get rid of the cold poison!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his left hand easily grasped her two wrists to stop her struggle, and his right hand slid along her waist to her back.
Murong Xue's body froze suddenly, and her outer skirt fell into the hot spring. Now she was only wearing a bellyband, fur trousers, and the bellyband had only two belts tied around her neck and waist. Her back was completely naked. Moreover, Mr. Ouyang Chen's palm touched the strap hanging from her neck, and with just a slight tug, her bellyband would fall off...
"You're not a doctor, how can you help me get rid of the cold poison?" After what happened just now, Murong Xue didn't dare to trust Ouyang Shaochen's character any more, and struggled hard, trying to break free from him.
"Don't worry, I'll do it if I say yes!" Ouyang Shaochen tightened his grip on her waist, and quickly channeled his inner strength with the palm on her back.
In an instant, Murong Xue felt a warm current rushing from the back of her heart, instantly reaching her limbs, quickly suppressing the raging pain and coldness in her tendons.
Murong Xue was stunned, stopped struggling, and immediately felt the warm spring water flowing slowly from her body seep into her skin, combined with the internal force pouring in from her back, quickly sweeping away the annoying pain and cold inch by inch. The cold poison gradually dissipated, bit by bit, swallowed up by the internal force and warm spring water.
The warmth of the hot spring water flows back and forth in the blood, and the internal force poured into the back of the heart also turns into bursts of warmth, flowing slowly in the tendons, which is indescribably comfortable and comfortable.
Murong Xue's high-hanging heart instantly relaxed, and she was overwhelmed by waves of exhaustion. She slowly closed her eyes, and the faint scent of black bamboo lingered on the tip of her nose, which made people feel inexplicably at ease...
The person in his arms became quiet, Ouyang Shaochen looked down, and saw Murong Xue leaning against his arms with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes were like a small fan, casting two thick shadows on her eyelids, her nose fluttering Breathing lightly and shallowly, the peaceful and peaceful appearance makes one's heart move...
Ouyang Shaochen couldn't help stretching out his hand slowly, the moment his fingertips touched her delicate face, an angry male voice pierced through the clouds and resounded: "What are you doing?"