She was wearing Xiao Xi's outer robe, and she stood side by side with Xiao Xi.
"It's so cold here, Xiao Xi didn't want me to freeze, so he put on a robe for me..." Moreover, Murong Xue also refused, but the rejection was not over yet. If Ouyang Shaochen came a little later, Xiao Xi's foreigner The robe will never be worn on her again...
"Really? Then should you explain why you came here?" Ouyang Shaochen's cold voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and his obsidian-like pupils were covered with ice.
Murong Xue saw that her eyelids twitched violently, and blurted out: "Xiao Xi is poisoned, I will follow him to get the antidote..."
"There are so many guards in the shrine, and there are no maids. Why did you ask an outsider to come to Tianshan with him?" Ouyang Shaochen raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue, obviously not believing her words.
Murong Xue was a little angry, and raised her voice: "Because when Xiao Xi was poisoned, I was the only one around, and he didn't want to disturb the person who poisoned, so he didn't call the guards of the shrine..."
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face darkened in an instant, his deep eyes were like sharp arrows, and he shot at Murong Xue: "In the middle of the night, you ran to Xiao Xi's room alone to take care of him." Qingyue's voice was full of teeth gnashing.
Surprised, Murong Xue trembled, let go of Ouyang Shaochen, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't run there on purpose... I just wanted to help, and I wasn't the only one in that room... There were also two palace maids..."
"Really? What about those two shrine maids?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue coldly. When he came to Tianshan, there was no third person in Murongxue except Xiao Xi in Tianshan.
Murong Xue smiled unnaturally: "Well... they fell asleep and didn't follow."
Ouyang Shaochen pursed his thin lips tightly, and looked down at Murong Xue: "You make it up, and continue making it up."
Murong Xue's bright face darkened instantly, she glared at him angrily and said, "I didn't make it up, what I said was the truth."
Ouyang Shaochen sneered disdainfully: "Such a fact, even a liar wouldn't believe it..."
"Ouyang Shaochen." Furious, Murong Xue glared at Ouyang Shaochen viciously, her cold pupils were filled with water mist, hazy, like grievances, and accusations, Ouyang Shaochen's heartstrings were instantly touched, The words full of sarcasm could not be uttered again. After a while, he snorted coldly, turned around, and strode forward without looking back...
"Ouyang Shaochen." Murong Xue was full of anger, hurried forward, reached out and grabbed his sleeve.
Ouyang Shaochen shook her off unceremoniously: "I don't want to hear your explanation anymore."
Murong Xue was caught off guard, staggered back a few steps, and fell into the snow with a splash, causing her to cry out in pain, her whole body was in burning pain.
Ouyang Shaochen's forward steps suddenly stopped, but he didn't look back. The hands under the sleeves opened, clenched, clenched and opened again. After doing this several times, he strode forward, his snow-colored clothes fluttering in the wind. The cold wind fluttered lightly, and soon drifted out of Murong Xue's sight.
Murong Xue's eyes were instantly red, tears glistened in her beautiful eyes, what she said was true, why didn't Ouyang Shaochen believe her...
"Young Master." A slender figure flew over from a distance, and carefully helped Murong Xue up.
Looking at the beautiful and familiar face of the woman, Murong Xue was slightly startled: "Ta Yue, why are you here?"
"Back to the young master, Ouyang Shizi dispatched the guards of the Xiaoyao Palace to go to Qianxuan, and his subordinates learned that the young master was also there, so they came with them with Wei Feng." Tayue said in a low voice, and another slender figure flew away. Come here, the sharp eyes and the handsome face are Wei Feng, and the direction he came from is the direction Ouyang Shaochen left.
Murong Xue's eyes lit up, and she looked at him with twinkling eyes: "Have you seen Ouyang Shaochen?"
"I see, Ouyang Shizi's complexion is ugly, and he is also in a bad mood. I greeted him, but he ignored me at all, and walked down the mountain quickly..." Looking at Murong Xue's paler and paler complexion, Wei Feng sneered. The voice became lower and lower, and in the end, it was almost inaudible. She looked at Tayue quietly, and Tayue gave him a helpless look. She had just arrived in Tianshan, and she didn't know the young master and Ouyang Shizi at all. What happened in between.
"Young Master, did you and Ouyang Shizi... quarrel?" Wei Feng thought carefully for a moment, and asked this question cautiously.
Murong Xue snorted heavily, her complexion became very ugly, and her mood was also very depressed.
Wei Feng frowned slightly, Ouyang Shizi and the young master really quarreled, their relationship has always been good, who is instigating them to quarrel
The person who provoked Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue to quarrel stepped forward and looked at Murong Xue apologetically: "I'm sorry..." He didn't know that Ouyang Shaochen would come, let alone that a robe would make them quarrel so much. sharp.
"It's none of your business, it's all Ouyang Shaochen's fault, I don't know why..." Murong Xue berated Ouyang Shaochen viciously, venting her dissatisfaction with Ouyang Shaochen unscrupulously...
"Cough cough..." A violent cough sounded suddenly. The wound on Xiao Xi's chest was split open. The light blue skirt of his clothes was dyed red. If there was a faint scent of medicine mixed with blood lingering around the tip of his nose, Murong Xue's eyes Yi Lin: "Prince Priest, you need to take the medicine as soon as possible, Wei Feng, quickly help the Priest to go to the small mechanism boat..."
When she was on the small mechanism boat, she accidentally clicked on a secret compartment, which contained several bottles of top-quality wound medicine for healing injuries. After three days of continuous use, Xiao Xi's injuries would be completely healed...
Before Wei Feng could respond, Xiao Xi spoke first: "Don't bother me, I'm wounded on my chest, I can see the wound by lowering my head, and I can apply medicine by myself..." There is no need to find someone to serve him...
Xiao Xi is the great priest of the shrine, and the guards and maids of the shrine have to go through strict training, and they are many times more thoughtful than the maids of the palace. Murong Xue felt that Xiao Xi's rejection of her might be because she was not used to being served by outsiders, so she didn't do it again. Reluctantly, I only cautioned: "Be careful!"
"Well, farewell." Xiao Xi's eyes darkened, he tapped his toes, and his slender figure jumped into the air in an instant, flying towards the direction of the small mechanism boat.
Watching him disappear into the distance, Murong Xue stepped on the white snow and hurried towards the direction where Ouyang Shaochen disappeared. The snow was all over the sky, and Murong Xue pushed the lightness kung fu to the extreme, but she couldn't catch up Ouyang Shaochen.
When she walked down the Tianshan Mountains after more than an hour, covered in water vapor, Ouyang Shaochen was bathing in the sun, looking at the sky lightly, as if he was thinking about something, or waiting for someone...
Murong Xue's eyes lit up, and she ran over in a hurry regardless of her exhaustion: "Shaochen." He should be waiting for her.