Murong Xue's eyelids twitched violently, a bad premonition floated in her heart, she hurriedly shook her head: "No!"
"Then what are you doing on a blind date?" Ouyang Shaochen said with a smile that was not a smile, and continued to approach, every step made a loud sound, like a heavy hammer, hitting Murong Xue's heart hard, and she backed away involuntarily : "It's my brother messing around..."
Stumbling, her slender body fell straight to the ground.
With a movement of Ouyang Shaochen's figure, he came to her in an instant, stretched out his long arms, wrapped around her waist, lifted her up, and hugged her into his arms, with a hint of coolness in his clear voice: "But I see you Chatting with Gu Haoyu was very speculative!"
The faint fragrance of black bamboo lingered all over her body, and her warm breath sprayed on her cheeks. Murong Xue's eyes flickered unnaturally, wanting to push Ouyang Shaochen away.
I don't want to, his martial arts are unfathomable, even if she is good at it, she can't move at all after being hugged so easily by him, her whole body's movements are restricted, her hands and feet can't be used, she can only be trapped in her arms , frowning at him:
"A visitor is a guest. As the master of the Hou Mansion, I naturally have to entertain them well. If I leave people aside and ignore them, others will definitely criticize the Zhen Guo Hou Mansion for not understanding how to treat guests."
Ouyang Shaochen nodded thoughtfully, this reason is barely acceptable, but: "The secret guards of Prince Jing's mansion beat Gu Haoyu hard, and you stand in front of him, what's going on?"
When he was 'playing chess' with Ye Yichen, she didn't stand in front of him to protect him!
Murong Xue looked at the sky speechlessly. His questions were really numerous and sharp, and all of them pointed to the point: "Gu Haoyu came to visit the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion, and he was beaten up outside the Mansion for no reason. Can I just let him go? Even if he is a A beggar, if someone beats you outside the gate of the Hou Mansion, the guards of the Hou Mansion will go over and ask you a question!"
"It's really just like that?" Ouyang Shaochen stared into her eyes carefully, as if he still didn't believe it.
"Of course, what did I lie to you for?" Murong Xue nodded heavily, her eyes were full of sincerity, she almost raised her hand to swear.
Ouyang Shaochen's expression softened slightly, and he said casually: "In the future, if you need anything, come to me directly, no matter what, I can help you..."
"I'm married, so I'm looking for you too?" Murong Xue's mouth twitched slightly, with a half-smile, obviously joking.
"Yes!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, his dark eyes were as deep as ink.
Murong Xue: "..."
The noble Ouyang Shaochen of Tsinghua University can tell bad jokes, but this joke is really not funny at all.
Looking up, facing Ouyang Shaochen's deep eyes, Murongxue coughed unnaturally: "Why did your son come to Luoxue Pavilion all of a sudden?"
"The Yubaoxuan Auction House has newly entered a batch of auction items, which contain Diyang Grass." Ouyang Shaochen's voice was light, he paused, and then said: "The auction of the items will start at the end of the morning (7:00 to 9:00 in the morning)."
Murong Xue was taken aback: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" It's already mid-hour (9:00 am to 11:00 am), the auction has been going on for half an hour, and I don't know if Diyang Grass has been auctioned off...
"When my son came, you were on a blind date with Gu Haoyu. Do you want me to just walk over and drag you to the auction house?" Ouyang Shaochen raised his eyebrows slightly, looking like a fool.
Murong Xue: "..." After all, it's all her fault!
"Then... let's hurry to the auction house!" Murong Xue broke off the arms around her waist, turned around quickly and walked forward: I hope Diyang grass hasn't been auctioned yet.
The wrist was pulled suddenly, and Ouyang Shaochen's clear voice came from behind him: "Are you going to go to the auction house like this?"
"Is there something wrong?" Murong Xue was puzzled, looking herself up and down.
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, pulled her to the closet, opened the closet door and took a look, took out a Xiangfei-colored skirt and handed it to her: "Put on this dress before going."
Murong Xue looked down, and saw that her long skirt was stained with a layer of smoke and dust, it was really not suitable for wearing out...
Bai Yu reached her waist with her finger and pulled the ribbon around her waist. Murong Xue woke up suddenly, opened Ouyang Shaochen's hand with a wave, and looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"
"Help you change your clothes!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice was flat, his eyes were clear, and he didn't think anything wrong, as if helping her change clothes was a matter of course, and her suspicion was a blasphemy against him.
"I'll do it myself." Murong Xue hastily grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's extended hand. In the two lifetimes, she changed her clothes by herself and never pretended to be someone else's hand.
"Your speed is too slow. After you change your clothes, the auction will be over!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his palm instantly broke free from Murong Xue's restraint, and with a flick of his finger, he skillfully untied the first knot on her long skirt. a button...
Murong Xuemei's eyes were burning with anger, and she glared fiercely at Ouyang Shaochen: "Master Ouyang, do you know the difference between men and women?" He is a man and she is a woman. clothes.
"Of course I know!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice is clear and shallow. He has been familiar with poetry and books since he was a child. He has always remembered the difference between men and women! But in front of a certain person, he didn't have to pay attention to this advice at all.
There was a barely visible smile on the corner of his mouth, and he flicked lightly with jade fingers, and the crystal clear buttons fell apart in his hands.
His attack was as fast as the wind, and Murong Xue didn't have time to stop her, the anger in her eyes was about to burst into flames, she gritted her teeth and said: "Ouyang Shaochen, men and women can't kiss each other!"
Isn't he the astonishingly talented prince Xiaoyao of Qingyan Kingdom? His literary talent is outstanding and unmatched by anyone. How could he not know such a simple truth
"We are rushing to the auction house to take photos of life-saving Diyang grass. These red tapes are not as important as your life, so save as much as you can!"
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, Ruyu's fingers lightly picked up again, the last button on the skirt was unbuttoned, and the silky long skirt slid down her arm, revealing her creamy skin, pink The apron and the snow-white fur trousers, the graceful figure makes people think about it.
Murong Xue gritted her teeth angrily, and stared at him viciously, her eyes burning with anger.
Ouyang Shaochen's gaze was as clear as a spring, without any sign of wrongdoing, he took the Xiangfei-colored Xiang skirt, carefully and quickly put it on her body, and gently helped her fasten the buttons and ribbons, looking up and down. When it was appropriate, Ouyang Shaochen's gaze sank, he grabbed her wrist and walked out: "Okay, let's go to the auction house!"
Ouyang Shaochen! Murong Xue was free, her eyes turned cold, and she patted him with her palm: she was well dressed in her bellyband and fur trousers, he didn't see much of her skin, but she could change clothes by herself, who asked him to force her to help? !
Ouyang Shaochen turned sideways slightly to avoid her attack, his long arms wrapped around her waist, Shi Shiran walked out of the room, and said lightly: "It's getting late, let's go!"
The warm sun shone on her body, before Murong Xue could react, her body lightened suddenly, Ouyang Shaochen was half holding her, and she flew into the air...