Murong Xue raised her head to look at Ouyang Shaochen, only to see that his gaze was heavy, he put down the white porcelain cup, and walked over, his thin lips were lightly pursed, his handsome face like a picture scroll was as cold as a lonely moon in the sky, and his gentle steps carried Walking forward gracefully, his wide sleeves swaying gently in the wind, like a unparalleled handsome real person in the fairy palace.
Everyone stretched their necks one by one, looking at him for a moment, with a deep sense of amazement and excitement in their eyes: this is the son of Prince Xiaoyao, noble from Tsinghua University, peerless, and even more outstanding than the rumors. point…
It is really a big reward to come to Yubaoxuan to take pictures, and to be able to meet this prince who can see the head and see the end of the dragon...
Su Nanxiang stood in the middle of the lobby, looking up at this longing face, no one else could be seen in his eyes, and the pupils of his eyes were a little bit warm: when he left Beijing, she was at his grandmother's house and couldn't see him off, When he returned to Beijing a few days ago, she also happened to be sick at her grandmother's house, and she was not able to see him first. After all, she figured it out, they hadn't seen each other for more than ten years.
He has grown taller and more handsome than when he was a child, and she has also grown up, thinking about him all the time.
"Senior Ouyang, long time no see!" Su Nanxiang's soft voice was as light as a breeze.
"Miss Su!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, his clear voice was neither salty nor weak.
The moisture in Su Nanxiang's eyes quietly dissipated, full of the girl's joy at seeing her sweetheart, her hands under her sleeves tightly twisted the silk handkerchief, slightly nervous, but also proudly reserved: "I just returned to Beijing today, I thought Tomorrow, I will go to Xiaoyao Palace to visit the prince, concubine and son, and I did not expect to meet here."
"My father and mother are not in the capital for the time being!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.
"Really? I got the best pearl powder in Quanzhou, and I'm going to give it to the princess..." Su Nanxiang said softly, her bright smile was radiant and sparkling.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyelids were heavy and he didn't speak.
"My son, what is your relationship with Su Nanxiang?" Murong Xue lowered her voice and asked curiously: they are so close that they visit their parents at home, the relationship between the two must be unusual.
"Su Nanxiang's grandfather is the emperor's teacher, the most famous Confucian in the capital. I worshiped under him when I was five years old and had to be taught by him for several years." Ouyang Shaochen's voice was flat.
Murong Xue nodded understandingly: "It turns out that you were childhood sweethearts who grew up together!" No wonder Su Nanxiang burst into tears when he saw him, as if seeing her husband after a long time, it turned out that there was such a special relationship.
Ouyang Shaochen frowned, and said in a low voice: "I am listening to the teacher's lecture in the front yard, and I have never set foot in the inner yard of her house. I meet her once or twice a year by accident, and I am not very familiar with her... "
"Then you have known each other since childhood and grew up together. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are childhood sweethearts." Murong Xue blinked her eyes, her eyes were full of innocence, and Ouyang Shaochen sighed secretly with a half-smile look: Why can't she remember? , things about her and him when they were young...
Su Nanxiang's eyes flashed, who is that woman who can stand beside Shaochen and whisper to him unscrupulously
Shaochen has always been superior and never paid attention to girls of the same age. Only when she talks to him, he will simply respond. This honor is only available to her, Su Nanxiang, and she will never allow others to share it with her!
Thinking this way in his heart, Su Nanxiang had a gentle and modest smile on his face: "Senior Ouyang, to tell you the truth, my mother's constitution is weak and cold, and she suffers from pain in four seasons, and the suffering is unspeakable. If Diyang grass can be used as medicine, it can cure body cold. regain health."
She couldn't wait to let Ouyang Shizi decide who to sell Diyang grass to.
Everyone held their breath for an instant, and looked at Ouyang Shaochen without blinking, secretly guessing in their hearts, who would be more admired by Prince Ouyang, the granddaughter of Master Su or the mysterious daughter
Ouyang Shaochen's indifferent gaze swept across the huge auction house, and landed on Murong Xue who was beside him, and said softly: "Madam Su is an elder, and she is also old, so it is not suitable for you to suffer from illness. Give the Diyang Grass to Miss Su."
Hearing the words, Su Nanxiang breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on his face, and looked at Ouyang Shaochen gratefully: She knew that she was different in his heart, and she would not be just because of anyone's appearance And change...
The audience members also secretly breathed a sigh of relief: I knew it would be like this. Ouyang Shaochen is the disciple of Emperor Su, and Su Nanxiang is the granddaughter of Su Emperor. The relationship between the two is very close. Not long after we met, our friendship is far less than that of him and Su Nanxiang...
Murong Xueming's pretty face darkened instantly, and she glared at Ouyang Shaochen viciously: Who told him that illness depends on age? Su Nanxiang's mother is old, and the cold is a serious illness. When she is young, the cold poison in her body doesn't matter. What kind of logic is this
Even if Su Nanxiang was his childhood sweetheart, there's no need for him to be so biased.
"Senior Ouyang, Mrs. Su's deficiency and coldness can survive without Diyang grass. When I got poisoned, without Diyang grass, I would die!"
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were deep: "There is only one Diyang grass in the box, even if I give it to you, it can only restrain your poisonous hair once..."
"That's better than dying without Diyang grass when the poison occurs." Murong Xue interrupted him in a cold voice, the raging anger burning in her beautiful eyes wished she could burn him to nothing.
There was a clear smile in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, she was so angry that she couldn't continue to provoke her: "The dark guard just came to report that a large amount of sungrass was found in one place, you can pick it yourself, as much as you want, Pick as much as you want..."
Murong Xue's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Ouyang Shaochen nodded lightly, with a little seriousness in his pupils: "When did I ever lie to you!"
Murong Xue hummed softly in her heart, he saw that Diyang grass gave him Xiao Qingmei, and he was not easy to explain to her, so he used Diyang grass to appease her.
However, compared to the single Diyang grass in the box, she still likes the group of Diyang grasses composed of countless Diyang grasses. Her life is guaranteed, and she doesn't have to fight with others: "Then let this Diyang grass Give it to Miss Su."
Seeing her generous demeanor, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were filled with a light smile, which was touching.
Su Nanxiang's bright smile instantly froze on his face: Diyang grass is the most yang herbal medicine, the quantity is not large, but the price is extremely high, each plant is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver.
Ouyang Shizi asked himself to spend one hundred thousand taels of silver to buy a plant of Diyang grass, but he gave the woman a group of Diyang grass for free, which is inexhaustible and inexhaustible, so that she can avoid the pain of poisoning and worry about her future. She really cares...
She and Ouyang Shaochen have known each other for thirteen years and have been together for three years. He has never done anything for her, nor said any thoughtful words to her...