Ye Yichen didn't care, and raised his head to look at Ouyang Shaochen: "Xue'er's love potion contains Xigehua, if you cure her of Hongmei yourself, you will become a useless person, a dignified and happy prince, and you are willing to be a weakling." the useless people?"
"It's not your turn to ask about this son's affairs!" Ouyang Shaochen replied coldly.
Ye Yichen was neither in a hurry nor annoyed, and said calmly: "I don't want to ask about your affairs. What I care about is Xue'er. You can't help Xue'er get rid of her love potion. Instead of finding other men to help Xue'er get rid of her love It is better to hand her over to the king..."
"How do you know that my son won't help her relieve Hongmei?" Ouyang Shaochen raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Yichen, his obsidian pupils were full of ridicule: "I'm not like some mercenary people, for the so-called benefits, Even my fiancée was sacrificed to give up..."
Ye Yichen's handsome face instantly sank. He didn't see his own heart clearly at that time, and that's why he made a mistake. Now that he has understood his own heart, he will never make the same mistake again.
Ye Yichen looked at Ouyang Shaochen coldly, and paused every word: "Ouyang Shaochen, do you know the difference between a peerless expert and a cripple?"
"Of course I know!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice was slightly cold, peerless masters and cripples, one in the sky, dazzling, the other on the ground, as humble as an ant...
Ye Yichen continued: "The Xiaoyao King of the Xiaoyao Palace has always been famous for his literary talents and peerless martial arts. If the next Xiaoyao King of the Xiaoyao Palace becomes a useless person with no martial arts at all, the reputation of your Xiaoyao Palace will be greatly reduced... "
"So what? We people in Xiaoyao Palace never care about the reputation of Xiaoyao Palace. What we care about is the people around us." Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were deep: as long as Xue'er is by his side, no matter whether he is peerless It doesn't matter whether you are a master or a cripple...
Ye Yichen looked at Ouyang Shaochen, his eyes were as cold as ice, and after a long while, he said: "You Xiaoyao Palace is really great, but have you ever thought about how you can protect Murong Xue if you lose all your martial arts skills?" ?”
"This is my business, so I don't need Prince Jing to bother you." Ouyang Shaochen replied unceremoniously, Murong Xue in his arms, the dragon dancing wildly in his body, writhing rapidly in limbs and limbs, her thoughts Misty, twisting in Ouyang Shaochen's arms uncomfortably: "My lord... where are we now..."
"We'll be at the palace soon." Ouyang Shaochen comforted in a soft voice, without looking at Ye Yichen again, he walked forward quickly with Murongxue in his arms.
Ye Yichen's face was gloomy, and he reached out his hand to block Ouyang Shaochen's way: "Stop."
A flash of impatience flashed in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, and his figure moved like a cloud, passing Ye Yichen to the door in an instant.
Ye Yichen's face was ashen, and he waved his palm again to attack Ouyang Shaochen.
Ouyang Shaochen ignored him, he carried Murongxue in his arms and walked quickly like the wind, seeing that his palm was about to hit Ouyang Shaochen, dozens of dark guards descended from the sky and stabbed at him with their swords …
Ye Yichen's eyes froze, his powerful palm passed Ouyang Shaochen, hit the hidden guards, and fought fiercely with them, from the corner of his eye he saw Ouyang Shaochen flying into the air with Murong Xue in his arms, and flew towards the distance , flying farther and farther, flying farther and farther, until it disappears.
The dark guards looked at each other and disappeared into the transparent air in the blink of an eye.
Ye Yichen's complexion was gloomy, and he was about to get up to chase after him. Xu Tianyou's eyes sank, and he reached out to stop him: "My lord, the current result is not bad. Think about it, if Ouyang Shaochen personally relieved Murong Xue , he will definitely lose all his martial arts, and then he will no longer be your opponent, and you can easily snatch Miss Murong over... "
"Go away!" Ye Yichen's face was livid, and he opened Xu Tianyou with a wave of his palm. His slender body was like an arrow from the string, and he chased in the direction where Ouyang Shaochen disappeared...
Why is the prince so stubborn
Xu Tianyou sighed helplessly, and unhurriedly chased after her...
After Ouyang Shaochen left the other courtyard with Murong Xue in his arms, he flew forward at the fastest speed. The pale golden sun shone on Murong Xue, and the enthusiasm in her body became even more frenzied. Tossing back and forth, Ouyang Shaochen's internal strength was almost unable to suppress it.
Murong Xue was extremely uncomfortable, and opened her heavy eyelids with all her strength, only to see Ouyang Shaochen lightly fell to the ground, and walked forward quickly, green trees, colorful flowers, and the familiar rockery flashed in front of her eyes, Murong Xue said in a low voice: "Is this the Xiaoyao Palace?"
"En!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, and carried Murong Xue into Zhaoyang Hall.
A bit of coolness penetrated into the skin, but the heat in Murong Xue's body did not ease much. She looked at Ouyang Shaochen, and said weakly: "My lord, take me to the ice room!"
In the ice room of Xiaoyao Wang Mansion, there is a lot of cold ice stored, and the temperature inside is extremely low. She can use the cold air in the ice room to suppress Hong Mei's heat, and then cut her arm and bleed more. solve...
Looking at her sincere gaze, Ouyang Shaochen was not happy, and his complexion sank: "You don't have to be so troublesome, I can help you detoxify directly!" After saying that, Ouyang Shaochen slowed down the transmission of internal energy, Murong Xue's body The heat flowed quickly like a flash flood, Murong Xue's face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and her sanity was also rapidly becoming clouded.
Ouyang Shaochen walked into the room quickly, and put Murong Xue on the bed. Because of the onset of the love potion, Murong Xue's fair cheeks were as red as clouds, and her cold eyes were no longer as cold as before, but there were two eyes in her mouth. Qiushui looks extraordinarily charming...
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were as black as ink in an instant, his slender figure pressed up, his sexy thin lips sealed her sweet lips, heavy, steady, without leaving any room, the burning kiss was passionate and intense Like a storm, her strong arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist, as if to rub her into her body.
Murong Xue was tormented by Hong Mei and became insane, but she clearly knew what Ouyang Shaochen was going to do. Her slender arms tried their best to push Ouyang Shaochen, and murmured indistinctly: "My son... I have a way to suppress it." Hongmei... you don't have to sacrifice yourself..."
"The surname Huo has already said that there is only this one way to cure Hongmei... The method to cure Hongmei is not effective at all..." Ouyang Shaochen interrupted her and kissed her lips lightly .
"But your martial arts... martial arts..." Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen with blurred eyes: If he helps her relieve Hongmei, his peerless martial arts will be gone...
"It's okay, as long as you're by my side!" Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, with an indescribable ambiguity in his hoarse voice...