The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 87: cry

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"Get out!" A white porcelain cup flew out of the room and hit the man in sandalwood.

The man in sandalwood had been on guard for a long time, and reached out to catch the porcelain cup. He didn't want to, but the strong internal force on the porcelain cup made him take three or four steps back before standing still. Unconscious.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched: Ouyang Shaochen's mind was punctured, and he became angry from embarrassment, hehe, the world-famous prince Ouyang also sometimes becomes angry from embarrassment, it's really rare!

"Ouyang Shaochen, your beauty is in my arms, so I won't bother you. I will come to see you tomorrow!" The man said with a smile, turned around with eyes full of teasing, and strode out: a guy who values sex over friends To be a friend, you have to be ready to be abandoned at any time... Alas, poor him... Let's go alone...

The sound of brisk footsteps gradually faded away, and Ouyang Shaochen's face in the room softened slightly, he looked down at Murong Xue, and saw her lying on the bed sound asleep, her beautiful face was as red as the clouds, her eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes were like butterflies Wing-like, casting two thick shadows on the eyelids, the peaceful and peaceful sleeping face is unbearable to be profane.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank, Ruyu's fingers reached her waist, gently tore off her ribbon, and took off her outer skirt. The crimson apron reflected her fair and delicate skin, making people daydream The dots of red plums are the traces made by Ouyang Shaochen, dotted on her long neck, indescribably ambiguous and charming!

A clear smile flashed across Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, and he slowly pulled the thin quilt on the inside to cover Murong Xue, he lay down beside Murong Xue, and stretched out his arms to pull her into his arms.

The fragrant and soft body is soft and boneless, and it is very comfortable to hold in his arms. Ouyang Shaochen couldn't help tightening his arms, buried his head in her fragrant neck, and gently sniffed the faint fire lotus fragrance that belonged to her alone. He closed his eyes comfortably:

He wanted to make raw rice and cook it to make her completely belong to him, but she was still young and didn't like him now, so he couldn't bear to hurt her!

The huge bedroom was instantly silent, and the bright sunlight shone through the lattice windows onto the big carved bed, which was indescribably ambiguous and warm!

Compared with the elegance and tranquility of the Xiaoyao Palace, the Yutang Courtyard of the Zhen Guohou Mansion can be described as bustling.

Song Qingyan sat in front of Mrs. Du's bed, crying pear blossoms with rain: "Grandmother, you must make the decision for me!"

Du Shi was seriously injured and couldn't even get out of bed, feeling very depressed. Hearing her nonsensical pleading for help, he was filled with impatience: "What happened?"

"My mother went to prison for defrauding my nephew for money. Uncles, aunts, cousins, and cousins all despised me. They would ridicule me when they saw me. There were also maids and mothers, all talking behind their backs. Me, mock me, pity me, the dignified eldest daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an, who is beaten by everyone in the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, and has no status at all..."

Song Qingyan's weeping accusation made Du Shi frowned tightly: "Are you blaming your mother for violating Qingyan's law and implicating you?"

"No, no..." Song Qingyan hurriedly shook her head, and said in a hurry: "I just want to ask my grandmother to go to the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion to support me so that they don't dare to bully me anymore..."

Du's complexion softened slightly, and he said in a low voice: "I am the old lady of the Marquis of Zhenguo. How is it proper to go to the Marquis of Wu'an to establish my prestige? You go to your father and your grandmother, as long as they say something to defend you, Wu An No one in the Hou Mansion will dare to humiliate you..."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth I will come to beg my grandmother..." Song Qingyan covered her cheek with a silk handkerchief, crying sadly.

Du's complexion instantly became gloomy: "Rou'er cheated Murong Ye's money not for the sake of the entire Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. The matter was revealed and Rou'er went to jail. It's fine if they don't help you to take care of you, but they even mocked you and made a fool of you. It's really deceiving!"

"Who says it's not? Everyone in the Marquis of Wu'an has a share in the things that my mother took from Shen's dowry shop. But after the incident, they not only did not defend my mother, but also made trouble for her. It's too much. A group of people Unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!" Song Qingyan sobbed, tears of grievance overflowed her eyes and slowly flowed down her cheeks.

Du's eyes darkened: "For the next few days, you should temporarily stay in Zhen Guohou's Mansion. When your uncle comes back, let him accompany you to Wu'an Marquis Mansion to seek justice for you..."

"Thank you, grandma!" Song Qingyan nodded, secretly relieved, she had already become a target of public criticism in the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, and she dared not go back alone, her grandma's decision was exactly what she wanted...

"Old lady, it's not good, it's not good, Second Master, Second Young Master is injured..." A maid hurriedly ran over, panting from exhaustion, and reported out of breath.

Du's eyes froze, and he said anxiously: "What's going on?" It's all right, why are both of them injured

"According to what the second master said, I was plotted by Murong Xue!" The Yutang courtyard was full of Du's people, and the little maid reported the truth without hesitation.

A cold light flashed in Du's eyes, and she knew that Murong Xue was the disaster star of their mother and son. As long as there was Murong Xue, their family would definitely be unlucky: "Is it seriously injured?"

The little servant girl said word by word: "Second master is injured all over his body, his arms, legs and feet are not sensitive enough, and second young master is unconscious, his arm was pierced by an arrow..."

Du Shi was shocked: "The injury is so serious! Please doctor, quickly please doctor..."

"Second Madam has ordered someone to invite..." the little maid said in a respectful voice.

Du Shi was furious: "Both of them were injured, one doctor is not enough, go and hire another..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The little maid repeatedly agreed, and quickly backed out.

"You guys, help me up, I'm going to see Jian'er and Ji'er!" Du Shi ordered in a cold voice with stern eyes: her son and her grandson were all injured, she had to go and see for herself.

"Yes!" The maids and nuns rushed forward, dressing and combing their hair, and the whole Yutang yard was in chaos in an instant!

Song Qingyan stood in the corner, looked at Du Shi who was full of anger, raised her eyebrows slightly, and walked out of Yutang courtyard slowly: She was despised and contemptuous by her uncles and aunts, despised by her grandmother, all because of Murong Xue, she came Zhen Guohou's Mansion just wanted to ask his uncle to find a way to torture Murong Xue severely and avenge himself and his mother.

Unexpectedly, before she saw Uncle Jian, Uncle Jian, Cousin Ji was plotted by Murong Xue to be seriously injured and unconscious!

It seems that Murong Xue is really not ordinary, and it is not easy to get rid of her...

"You want to get rid of Murong Xue, I can help you!" A gentle voice came to her ears, and Song Qingyan was startled: "Who?"