"I've prepared a gift." Murong Xue said with a slight smile, her little white hand stretched into her sleeve...
For a birthday, it is natural to give a meaningful gift that can be preserved. The birthday cake and steak are included, and she also prepared a nice gift...
Hey, why are the sleeve pockets so empty, where did the gift she prepared go
Murong Xue rummaged up, down, left, and right, and searched all the pockets that could put things, but still couldn't find what she was looking for: Where is that gift? She obviously put it in her pocket
Looking at her anxious little face, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed an invisible smile, and he said leisurely: "Where's the gift?"
"I can't find it." Murong Xue looked up at Ouyang Shaochen, a little apology flashed in her misty eyes.
"That's it." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, there was a faint glint in the dark pupils.
Murong Xue's eyelids twitched violently, and said hastily: "Well... I have something else, which can be used as a birthday present."
Murong Xue searched up and down, only to find that the jade bracelet, hairpin, and earrings she was wearing were all Ouyang Shaochen didn't need, but the silver ticket was unisex, and the amount on it was not small, but it was too vulgar to give as a birthday present. go out…
Sigh, what exactly do you want to give Ouyang Shaochen
Murong Xue frowned tightly, a faint warmth came from her chest, her eyes lit up, how could she forget this.
She reached into the collar with her little hand and pulled out a jade pendant along the red string. She hurriedly took it off: "This is for you!" This jade pendant is a rare warm jade in the world. It is unisex and can be given as a birthday gift To Ouyang Shaochen.
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was slightly gloomy, he stretched out his hand to grab Nuanyu, and stopped her movement: "This piece of Nuanyu is to restrain the cold poison in your body, how can you give it away? Leave it, at most two or three hours, you There will be a cold poison attack.”
"So serious?" Murong Xue frowned slightly.
"If you don't believe me, try it." Ouyang Shaochen said coldly, stuffing the warm jade into Murong Xue's lapel: the cold poison is overbearing, and the attacks are very frequent. Murong Xue wears warm jade all year round, and the cold poison attacks The time is 30 to 50 days. If you lose the warm jade, it will take up to 20 days, and the cold poison will attack...
"Then I don't have any presents for you for the time being." Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen apologetically, her bright little face was as red as the clouds, and her pupils like lacquer were misty.
Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian-like pupils were instantly dark as ink: "It's okay, you stay and be my birthday present."
Murong Xue's eyelids twitched violently, and a bad premonition rose in her heart: "What do you mean?"
The corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up into a shallow smile, and his thin lips were lightly imprinted on her pink lips. The tenderness was mixed with domineering, so that she had no chance to dodge, and could only let him taste the taste of her cherry lips wantonly. smell.
Murong Xue's lips were numb, her jaw was pulled open, a faint scent of black bamboo invaded in, her beautiful willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the tip of her tongue was like a nimble bird, dodging around.
Ouyang Shaochen was not in a hurry, took her lightly, and caught her who was evasive, and attacked her like a storm, heavily and fiercely, leaving no room for it.
The gentle, powerful breath surrounded Murong Xue heavily, her slender body was weak, her heart was beating 'thumping', and it was about to burst into her chest, her misty eyes were stained with mist, she pushed Looking at Ouyang Shaochen, he said vaguely: "My son... I will give you a gift... I will give you a few more..."
"I don't want a gift, I just want you." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the side of the bed, carefully put Murong Xue on the bed, and he immediately pressed on it.
A soft kiss fell on Murong Xue's neck, her slender body trembled slightly, a sense of danger hit her heart, she tried to hide back, Ouyang Shaochen stretched out his long arms, and held her tightly in his arms: " Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you..."
"I... I haven't made it yet..." Murong Xue brought up this reason, her pupils like lacquer were hazy.
"You have already sent a monthly letter, so you have grown up..." Besides, it is not a few months before she reaches Jiji. Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and gently kissed her forehead.
"But... but... um..." Ouyang Shaochen's feather-like kiss landed on Murong Xue's lips. It was soft and tactile, and the faint fragrance of black bamboo turned into an illusory green feather between her lips. Caress carefully.
The alcohol surged up, and Murong Xue felt dizzy for a while. She closed her eyes forcefully, and then opened them again. She was looking into Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian-like pupils. The dark pupils clearly reflected her and her figure. Like a starry sky with a whirlpool, trying to suck her in.
Murong Xue took a breath, and the hand on Ouyang Shaochen's chest slowly slid to his back, gently wrapped his arms around his thin waist, and responded to his kiss tenderly.
Ouyang Shaochen's deep eyes were as deep as a pool in an instant, and his powerful eyes suddenly tightened, holding Murong Xue tightly in his arms, and the light blue long skirt slipped away from his body, and slowly slid down to the ground along the bed, The temperature in the inner room rose instantly...
'Ping, ping, ping, ping,' suddenly sounded fierce fighting, and a barely audible sound of breaking wind swept across the sky and rushed straight into the Zhaoning Hall.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes froze, he waved his palm lightly, layers of curtains hung down, covering the bed heavily, one after another strong internal force passed through the gap, and hit towards the gust of wind, only to hear 'bang! With a sound, the gust of wind suddenly stopped, Ye Yichen's slender figure appeared, and he shouted angrily, "Ouyang Shaochen, what are you doing?"
"Prince Jing stormed into Zhaoning Palace angrily, just to ask this question?" Ouyang Shaochen said coldly, lifted the curtain and got out of bed. It was obviously an ordinary action, but to him, it was noble and elegant People can't take their eyes off, the snow-colored robe hangs lightly on the ground, spotless.
"My son!" Xun Feng and Wuhen rushed into the Zhaoning Hall in a hurry, with a faint smell of blood on his body, obviously after a fierce fight.
Ouyang Shaochen waved them away and looked at Ye Yichen coldly.
Ye Yichen's eyes were cold: "This king is here to find Murong Xue!"
After Murong Xue entered Prince Xiaoyao's mansion, he didn't go out for a long time. When he sensed something was wrong, he brought the secret guards of Prince Jing's mansion to check.
"She drank too much and is resting, so she can't see Prince Jing for the time being." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, the edge of the snow robe touched a soft light blue long skirt, he bent down to pick it up, and it fell naturally on the hanger next to it.
The long skirt was made of Yunling Brocade, with beautiful plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt. Ye Yichen had seen this long skirt on Murong Xue in the morning!
His eyes froze, and his sharp eyes narrowed suddenly...