"Did you get Murong Xue drunk?"
"This son is not that despicable and shameless, she is not drinking well, she drank too much." Ouyang Shaochen said coldly, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of arrogance.
"Really?" Ye Yichen looked at Ouyang Shaochen with raised eyebrows, obviously not believing his words.
"Prince Jing doesn't believe it, you can look outside." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and glanced at the front left.
Ye Yichen followed his directions and saw the round table in the outer room. On the table was a wine jar, two luminous glasses, and two exquisite small plates. On the plate were a few small fried pieces that were delicious. The meat and the extremely fresh vegetables, although they have been cooled to the point where they have lost their temperature, it can still be seen that the food on the plate is extremely delicious...
"That's steak, Xue'er made it for me to help me celebrate my birthday, and the wine in the jar was also made by Xue'er herself. She said that steak and wine are the most delicious, so she brought it to drink with me. To get Cher drunk, never use wine... "
Ouyang Shaochen spoke calmly, his voice was calm and without any emotion, but Ye Yichen felt that there was indescribable pride and showing off in his voice.
He and Ouyang Shaochen had the same birthday, Murong Xue ignored his invitation and brought the steak and wine she made to celebrate Ouyang Shaochen, she really valued Ouyang Shaochen...
"Cough, cough..." A slight cough suddenly sounded from behind the curtain, Ouyang Shaochen hurriedly opened the curtain, and looked at the girl lying on the bed: "What's wrong?"
Murong Xue was in a daze, her eyes were slightly closed, and she blurted out two words: "Dizziness..."
Ouyang Shaochen sighed helplessly, took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, pulled off the lid, poured out a white pill, and stuffed it into Murong Xue's mouth: "This is a hangover pill. I'm not dizzy anymore."
The faint fragrance of medicine permeates the room, fresh and fresh, like snow like lotus, Ye Yichen's sharp eyes narrowed slightly: This is... Tianshan Yuxue Pill, which can cure all diseases and detoxify all kinds of poisons, Ouyang Shaochen actually took it It is given to Murong Xue as a hangover pill, I am really willing to...
Looking up at Ouyang Shaochen, I saw that he turned slightly sideways, revealing Murong Xue behind him, Murong Xue was lying in the hibiscus tent, her blue silk was on the pillow, her beautiful face was as bright as a begonia, her eyes were slightly closed, The eyelashes are long, the cherry red lips are lightly pursed, slightly red and swollen, the neck exposed outside the thin quilt is white, long, red plums...
Ye Yichen's handsome face was instantly gloomy and terrifying, and fierce winds shot out from his fingers, quickly attacking Ouyang Shaochen: "Ouyang Shaochen, you dare to belittle Xue'er."
Ouyang Shaochen frowned, flicked his fingers, one after another strong internal force flew out, and went straight to meet the fierce offensive, only heard a muffled sound of 'bang bang', the offensive, the internal force collided, and both disappeared without a trace , Ouyang Shaochen Qingyue's voice sounded slowly: "Ye Yichen, this son and Xue'er are in love with each other, it's normal for us to get closer, there is no such thing as frivolity..."
"Don't make too much of an argument. You and Xue'er are not married yet. If you touch her and don't marry her, wouldn't it be ruining her..." Ye Yichen interrupted Ouyang Shaochen coldly, his eyes and brows were full of arrogance.
"This son loves Xue'er. In this life, he will only marry her and love her alone. He will never fall in love with another person like Prince Jing, and always abandon him. Therefore, what Prince Jing is worried about will never happen..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and there was an undisguised mockery in Qingyue's voice.
Ye Yichen's handsome face was instantly gloomy, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "Anyone can say nice things, but who knows what you will do? Xue'er is the daughter of Zhen Guohou's mansion, she can't just be so nameless Committed to you, this king will take her out of here... "
Ouyang Shaochen sneered disdainfully: "Ye Yichen, don't talk so high-soundingly, your thoughts on Xue'er, I know very well, Xue'er is in your hands, it is like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth..."
"So, Prince Ouyang is not planning to release him?" Ye Yichen raised his eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Shaochen, the corners of his eyes and brows were all cold.
"You are not qualified to take her away." Ouyang Shaochen paused every word, a dark light flashed in his deep eyes.
Ye Yichen's eyes turned cold, and with a flick of his fingers under his sleeve, a powerful internal force flew out, attacking Ouyang Shaochen from all directions: "Is he not qualified?" He asked Ouyang Shaochen to see if he was qualified to take Murong Xue away...
Ouyang Shaochen was not in a hurry, he opened and closed like jade fingers, one after another internal force flew out, and bumped into Ye Yichen's internal force, only to hear 'bang bang bang! ' There was a sound, the internal force counteracted, and dissipated without a trace. The violent sound shook the entire Zhaoning Palace...
Someone lying behind the curtain muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's so noisy..."
Ouyang Shaochen frowned, and hit a certain organ with his fingers, only to hear a soft 'swoosh, swish' sound, and a sharp arrow shot out, shooting straight at Ye Yichen...
Ye Yichen's eyes froze, and he swung his palm at the sharp arrow, sweeping away a large area, but more arrows shot towards him, forcing him to take a few steps back. His sharp eyes were like sharp arrows, and he shot at Ouyang Shaochen: "Ouyang Shaochen, are you not good at martial arts? You actually use tricks to deal with this king?"
"Originally, I planned to drive you out of Zhaoning Hall myself, but Xue'er is resting, so don't make too much noise, so I let these agencies drive you out." Ouyang Shaochen said casually, walked to Beside the bed, covered Murong Xue's ears: Zhaoning Hall is his bedroom, trespassers will be killed without mercy, he is willing to let Ye Yichen leave, it is already very cheap for him.
Of course, he didn't drive Ye Yichen out the moment he broke into Zhaoning Palace, because he wanted Ye Yichen to know that Xue'er no longer had Ye Yichen in her heart, and he would stop pestering Xue'er in the future.
"Swish, swish, swish." The feather arrows were dense like rain, and Ye Yichen could handle them perfectly, but Ouyang Shaochen flicked a few shots of internal energy from time to time, adding to his confusion and forcing him to retreat again and again.
The threshold of Zhaoning Hall was close at hand, Ye Yichen's eyes sank, he swung down a large feather arrow suddenly, and looked at Ouyang Shaochen coldly: "Ouyang Shaochen likes a woman and will take care of her reputation, Xue'er is not yet old enough to marry, if you don't want to harm her, then don't touch her..."
Throwing down these words coldly, Ye Yichen tapped his toes, and his slender body swung a graceful arc in the air, disappearing without a trace in an instant...
The corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up into a cold smile, and he really didn't know what to do with aggressive tactics against him.
Looking down at Murong Xue, she was lying on her side on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, fast asleep, her beautiful face was as red as the sky, her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, leaving two thick lines on her eyelids. Thick shadows, peaceful sleeping face, people can't bear to profane...