Ouyang Shaochen's gaze was faint, but the pitch-black pupils were extremely deep, and there was a faint magic in it, and the breathtaking aura made people's breath suffocating...
Xiao Qingcheng only felt a bang, and his mind went blank. It took him a long while to realize: just one look can stun her, and Ouyang Shaochen is really getting more and more terrifying.
She manipulated the spell to attack for a long time, Ouyang Shaochen only used one move to attract the spell, and severely injured her...
Thick smoke and dust lingered around the tip of his nose, causing Xiao Qingcheng to cough heavily. Inadvertently, he saw that the ground below the tall building was blown into holes of various sizes, and the blasted soil was sprinkled here and there. messy.
Yuan Xu just stood there quietly in the mess, with a long body, clean and refreshing, not stained with any smoke and dust, with a handsome face and a tall and straight figure, just like an elegant Your son.
He raised his head little by little, and looked at Xiao Qingcheng through the broken window, his dark pupils gleamed with bone-piercing coldness, then he turned around and strode into the distance without looking back. go…
Yuan Xu!
Xiao Qingcheng's eyes blazed with raging anger. Seeing that she was seriously injured, he still walked away so swiftly, completely disregarding her life or death, it was extremely abominable...
"Qingcheng...Qingcheng..." Anxious breathing sounded suddenly, and a young man strode in. With a handsome face and sinister eyes, it was Xiao Xingchen.
A gleam of joy flashed in Xiao Qingcheng's eyes: "Brother!"
"Where did you get hurt?" Xiao Xingchen stepped forward and looked Xiao Qingcheng up and down, only to see her standing in front of the window, leaning against the wall, her beautiful little face was slightly pale, and a layer of smoke and dust fell on her gorgeous dress , but it didn't affect her beauty at all, and there were no wounds or blood on her body...
Xiao Qingcheng shook his head: "I'm fine, I suffered some internal injuries..."
Xiao Xingchen heard her words, Gao Xuan's heart was slightly relieved, and when he realized that the magical attack array was activated here, he guessed that something happened to Qingcheng, and hurried over, unexpectedly, it was still too late Fortunately, Qingcheng was seriously injured...
Looking around with sharp eyes, I saw that the lattice window was shattered, pieces of wood and debris were scattered all over the ground, and two maids from the underground palace fell to the ground, each with a puddle of blood around their mouths, their breath was weak, and they were dying. They failed to dodge and were hit...
"What's going on?" This is the place of the underground palace. People from the capital of Nanzhao Kingdom would not come here easily. How could Qingcheng meet a strong enemy? Even when he activated the magic attack array, he couldn't resist that person...
"It's Ouyang Shaochen." Xiao Qingcheng lowered his eyelids, and recounted what happened just now: "Ouyang Shaochen can fight against the magic formation with his own strength, and his martial arts are unfathomable. It's too underestimating the enemy..."
"I don't blame you. Ouyang Shaochen should be blamed." Xiao Xing's eyes were gloomy: On the territory of their underground palace, Ouyang Shaochen really became more and more arrogant...
"Arrogant Ouyang Shaochen has a weakness!" Xiao Qingcheng smiled strangely, reached into his sleeve with his little hand, and took out a portrait, which showed a young girl with a beautiful face and a bright smile, it was Murong Snow.
Xiao Xing's sharp eyes narrowed sharply, isn't this the woman who kicked Feiyang and Qingcheng off the cliff: "Where did this portrait come from?"
"I drew it." Xiao Qingcheng said softly: This girl will be an important prisoner in the underground palace. She was afraid that the people in the underground palace would not draw her well, so she drew her portrait by herself. Just put this portrait on the wall With one post, anyone who is not blind can recognize her...
Xiao Xing nodded understandingly: "Who is she from Ouyang Shaochen?"
"If there is no accident, it is my sweetheart." Xiao Qingcheng paused every word, his eyes were cold.
Sweetheart
Xiao Xing's eyes froze, and he suddenly remembered that when he was in the square, this woman was not far from Ouyang Shaochen. At that time, he was only concerned with seeking justice for Feiyang, and did not pay attention to the relationship between her and Ouyang Shaochen...
Ouyang Shaochen also has a girl he likes, it's really interesting!
"Qingcheng hates this woman?"
"En." Xiao Qingcheng nodded heavily, with undisguised resentment flashing in his eyes: how could she not hate the pariah who kicked her off the cliff and caused her serious injuries.
"Don't worry, big brother will avenge you." Xiao Xing said in a low voice, looking up at Ouyang Shaochen, the direction where Murong Xue disappeared, a sinister and cold light flashed in his eyes.
As night fell, the night pearl lit up in the black bamboo garden where Murong Xue lived, and the warm yellow light poured warmth into the room.
Ouyang Shaochen wore a silk robe, sitting on the bed and reading a book, the snow-colored clothes flowed down like water, an indescribably noble Tsinghua.
There was a slight sound of footsteps, and it was Murong Xue who came out from behind the screen. She was wearing a white underwear, her body was full of heat, holding a large cotton handkerchief in her hand, and was wiping her wet hair time after time.
Her beautiful little face was flushed red from the hot water, and two drops of water still stuck to her long eyelashes. The corners of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up when he saw it. He put down the book in his hand, pulled Murong Xue to sit on the bed, and took the With a cotton kerchief in her hand, she gently wiped her hair.
Murong Xue enjoyed Ouyang Shaochen's care with peace of mind, humming an unknown song, feeling inexplicably good.
The leaves outside the window were shadowy, reflected on the window, like a figure shaking back and forth, Murong Xue suddenly thought of Yuan Xu whom he had seen during the day, and said leisurely: "My lord, that Prince Qingyang and the people from the underground palace are very close." familiar?"
"Why do you ask that?" Ouyang Shaochen asked in confusion.
Murong Xue's eyes were dark: "He is trapped in the magic formation with us, but those magic spells only attack us, not him."
The magic formation was activated by the people in the underground palace, but it can be manipulated in secret. Whoever they let the magic attack, the magic will attack.
That Yuan Xu has been standing by the lake without moving, but the spells flying around did not hit him at all, which shows that he has a good relationship with the underground palace...
"Yuan Xu is the eldest son of Qingyanghou's mansion, the current Qingyanghou, that is, Yuanxu's father, has a good relationship with Xiao Qian, the master of the underground palace..." Ouyang Shaochen said softly.
Murong Xue nodded understandingly, many civil and military ministers of Nanzhao Kingdom have been officials for several generations, and there are naturally many officials who know Xiao Qian and have some friendship with him.
The Marquis of Qingyang is a big official position, and Yuan Xu is the eldest son of the Marquis Mansion, he is highly valued by the Marquis of Qingyang. No matter how arrogant the people in the underground palace are, they will have a sense of proportion and will not kill him inexplicably...
"That Yuan Xu is really calm, the spells are flying around him, he still stands still, and he is not afraid that the people from the underground palace will miss him and chop the spells on him..."