"When did this Dugong lie to you?" Wei Jinxian glanced at Murong Jian, his eyes were cold: "It will be of great benefit to Murong Xue that the young master can't marry Su Nanxiang!"
Murong Jian's sharp eyes narrowed sharply: That's right, once Su Nanxiang left for three years, he would have nothing to do with the Su family within three years, and he would not be able to wipe away Ji'er's poisonous killing without the slightest influence of Master Su. For Yuan Fangfei's crime, he will be impeached by the censor for not being strict with his son, even if he is not demoted, he will be reprimanded by the emperor!
His situation will become very difficult, he must settle down, and he must not make any mistakes, let alone snatch the position of Marquis of the State. Murong Ye, the Marquis of the State, will sit very firmly. For Murong Xue , is indeed a good thing!
He tried his best to plan a lot of things, and every time it came to a critical moment, he would be disturbed by Murong Xue. Murong Xue is really his disaster star. As long as Murong Xue is alive, the things he planned will never succeed: "Murong Xue, you can't stay here." Already!"
"It's true that we can't stay any longer!" Wei Jinxian said in a low voice, with a chill in his eyes.
Murong Xue was sitting in the carriage, eating snacks slowly, with her curved eyebrows, a smile flashed in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes: "You are very happy!"
Murong Xue smiled and said: "Of course I'm happy to have solved two enemies at once." Originally, Murong Ji and Su Nanxiang got engaged or not, and one of them would benefit.
Now, Su Nanxiang has traveled thousands of miles, and she can no longer plot against Ouyang Shaochen. Her marriage with Murong Ji will be stranded. It's empty talk!
Murong Jian and his son were unlucky, so she was naturally happy!
Murong Xue raised her head and looked at Ouyang Shaochen: "My lord, do you think Murong Ji will be convicted?" He poisoned Yuan Fangfei in the bright sun, and many people saw it.
Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "Probably not, Yuan Fangfei didn't die, Murong Ji was seriously injured, and with Wei Jinxian backing him up, he would at most have to be taught a lesson..."
Murong Xue nodded understandingly, Murong Ji, Murong Jian has Wei Jinxian's backing, as long as Murong Ji doesn't kill any high-ranking people, nothing will happen, after all, the power of the East Factory Governor is very large...
However, Murong Jian and his son were frustrated, so there should be no more trouble for the time being!
"My son, I want to go back to Luoxue Pavilion." Living in Luoxue Pavilion is closer to Murong Jian and his son, and it is convenient to inquire about their actions.
Murong Xue was talking casually, she didn't hear any reply for a long time, she looked up in bewilderment, and saw Ouyang Shaochen leaning against the wall of the car, breathing clear and shallow, eyes slightly closed, the pale golden sunlight It shone on him through the lattice window, and the bright light and shadow fell on him...
Murong Xue: "..."
He is... asleep!
He could fall asleep when she was talking to him, and what she was talking about was boring
Murong Xue's bright little face was slightly darkened, she reached out her hand bitterly, and pinched his cheek, it was thin, greasy, soft, slippery, it felt very good...
Ouyang Shaochen seemed a little uncomfortable, his eyebrows frowned, his eyes moved but did not open, his breathing was clear and shallow, he seemed to be asleep again, his handsome face was less sharp and indifferent than before, more A bit of tranquility and wisdom, people can't help but want to touch it...
Murong Xue boldly leaned forward and carefully traced his facial features with her fingers, only to see that the outline of his handsome face is extremely graceful, his eyelashes are thick and long, prettier than hers, and the tails of his eyes are also drawn Xiuxiu is long, with a pointed nose, and the bridge of her nose is as straight as if measured with a ruler...
Someone once said that Ouyang Shaochen is the most beautiful man in Qingyan, this is true, whether it is the evil Mu Liufeng, the gentle Ye Tianqi, or the cruel Ye Yichen, they are all inferior to him. Halfway through...
The pulp of her fingers lightly touched his lips, which were warm and soft, with infinite charm, Murong Xue couldn't help but leaned forward and touched him carefully, unexpectedly, the cherry lips were suddenly attracted by someone.
Murong Xue looked up in a daze, and saw a pair of obsidian-like eyes looking at her, with a little smile flickering in her pupils, she was embarrassed when she saw her, her bright little face turned red instantly, she was about to bleed, and she was about to dodge, Not wanting to, Ouyang Shaochen stretched out his long arms, hugged her waist, and hugged her into his arms, rolling his thin lips to taste her cherry red lips.
Murong Xue looked at the sky speechlessly, she was just in a daze, and wanted to touch his lips by accident, to see how it felt, it had no other meaning at all.
The weak and boneless little hands lightly pressed against Ouyang Shaochen's chest, trying to push him away. No, Ouyang Shaochen hugged her even tighter, and his thin lips ravaged between her lips: "Xue'er, this is something you made up by yourself." came up."
The shallow laughter was like a pool of clear spring water, dripping into Murong Xue's heart, arousing her involuntary obsession, she slowly stretched out her arms, and gently wrapped them around Ouyang Shaochen's thin waist, jerky Respond to his kisses!
Ouyang Shaochen's slender body trembled slightly, his arms tightened suddenly, wantonly devouring her soft lips, plundering the fresh breath that belonged to her alone.
Murong Xue's lips hurt a little, and she wanted to remind him to be gentle, but before she could say anything, he had swallowed them all up, and her cold pupils were gradually stained with a layer of water mist, hazy and charming.
There was a faint scent of black bamboo between Ouyang Shaochen's lips and teeth, which sprayed on her small face with her clear and shallow breath, soft and wonderful.
Murong Xue's head was dizzy, her chest was stuffy, she was about to be out of breath, her heart was pounding, she wanted to push Ouyang Shaochen away, but she was a little bit reluctant.
The curtain of the car window was blown up by the wind, fluttering gently in the car, dancing around the kissing couple.
A gauze curtain lightly brushed over Murong Xue's temples, messing up her dark black hair, Murong Xue suddenly woke up, Ouyang Shaochen's infinitely magnified handsome face was right in front of her eyes, entangled with her lips and teeth intimately, almost suffocated, She grabbed his shoulders and shook him vigorously.
Ouyang Shaochen was reluctant to leave her for an inch, his dark pupils were bottomless, looking at her red and swollen lips, a smile appeared in his eyes: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing!" Murong Xue's eyes flashed unnaturally, so she wouldn't tell him that she was almost out of breath from being kissed just now, so she could only push him away...
Looking at her slightly flushed face, Ouyang Shaochen flashed a smile in his eyes, and kissed her lips like a dragonfly: "Let's get out of the car."
Murong Xue was startled, only then did she realize that the carriage had stopped, and they had arrived at the Xiaoyao Palace: "That... I want to go back to the Zhen Guohou's Mansion."
Ouyang Shaochen frowned lightly: "Aren't you used to living in Zhaoning Palace?"
"No!" Murong Xue shook her head: "My home is in Zhen Guohou's Mansion, and it's not good for me not to go back."