But what to do next
Her current identity is Luo Yunxi, Zhao Zhengyin's legitimate fiancée, Zhao Zhengyin will definitely show her closeness to her from time to time, she avoided Zhao Zhengyin today, what about after that? You can't hide from him like this, can you
After all, Luo Yunxi and Zhao Zhengyin love each other, if she really avoids him every day, Zhao Zhengyin will definitely be suspicious...
If she didn't hide from Zhao Zhengyin, what would she do? She doesn't like holding hands with Zhao Zhengyin so intimately!
Tell Zhao Zhengyin the truth
This thought flashed in Murong Xue's mind, but she rejected it in an instant: The doubt in her heart has not been resolved, so it is not appropriate to tell him the truth now...
Alas, it would be great if the real Luo Yunxi came back. If Luo Yunxi came back, her hard life as an impostor would be over...
Murong Xue frowned depressingly, and saw a young man walking towards her from a distance. The man was wearing a snow-colored robe, the neckline and cuffs were embroidered with delicate dark lines with silver thread. He had a handsome face and deep eyes. , it is Ouyang Shaochen, the son of the Xiaoyao Prince!
Ouyang Shaochen, why is he here
Murong Xue's eyes widened in surprise, her body reacted before her thoughts, she turned around and was about to run back, she didn't want to, before she could take two steps, she felt her wrist tightened, and someone grabbed her, and a voice came from above her head. A cold voice: "What are you running for?"
Murong Xue struggled hard, trying to break free from Ouyang Shaochen, but she didn't want to, Ouyang Shaochen suddenly increased her strength, Murong Xue's wrist was scratched and hurt sharply, she frowned and stopped moving, no longer struggling.
Ouyang Shaochen's face was as deep as water, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at her darkly, and his voice was a little lower: "Why are you running?"
"I..." Murong Xue was just about to answer, when she suddenly remembered that she is not using Murong Xue's face now, but her face that resembled Luo Yunxi in the 21st century. Ouyang Shaochen never mentioned Luo Yunxi to her Xi and Zhao Zhengyin probably don't know these two people, so she will pretend to be stupid and pretend not to know him.
"Who are you?" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen and asked confidently.
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face instantly sank, and he looked down at Murong Xue: "You don't know me anymore?" Qingyue's voice was full of gnashing of teeth.
"I don't know!" Murong Xue said without changing her face or heartbeat.
Ouyang Shaochen's complexion was gloomy, he grabbed Murong Xue's wrist, and held it up in front of her. On his fair wrist, he wore a moist white jade bracelet, with streaks of golden light looming in the jade bracelet: "Then do you recognize it?" recognize it?"
Murong Xue: "..."
Forget that she is still wearing this family heirloom of Xiaoyao Wangfu. It is the princess of Xiaoyao Wangfu, the symbol of the status of the concubine. Shaochen could also recognize her at a glance.
However, just because Ouyang Shaochen recognized her does not mean that she must admit her identity: "I bought this jade bracelet at the stall in front, if you like it, I can take you to buy one... "
Murong Xue said lightly, but Ouyang Shaochen's expression was gloomy, and he looked at her for a moment, making Murong Xue feel a little weak in his heart, thinking about what to say, when breaking the deadlock, Ouyang Shaochen stretched out his hand to grab her. Holding the red thread around her neck, she pulled out a green jade pendant from her skirt: "You also bought this jade pendant from a small stall?"
Murong Xue's eyes flickered unnaturally. This piece of warm jade was given to the original owner by Ouyang Shaochen. The original owner was suffering from cold poison and had been wearing the warm jade all the time, and she got used to wearing it like the original owner. , and did not take it off.
Ouyang Shaochen can use this piece of warm jade to prove her identity, but it depends on whether she is willing: "This jade pendant was indeed bought from a small stall, if you like it, I can take you to the stall... "
Looking at Murong Xue's crooked eyes with a smile, Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was covered with dark clouds, and the obsidian-like pupils were filled with dark light. He stared at Murong Xue for a moment, leaned over and hugged her, and strode not far away The carriage at…
Surprised, Murong Xue stared at him warily and said, "What are you doing?"
"Look for evidence to prove your identity!" While speaking, Ouyang Shaochen carried Murongxue into the carriage, threw Murongxue on the velvet blanket, and Ouyang Shaochen reached out to unbutton her skirt.
Murong Xue hastily grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's hand: "What evidence are you looking for? I have no mole or birthmark..."
"Really? You have to see it with your own eyes to know." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his slender jade-like hand skillfully passed Murong Xue's obstruction, and opened the first button on her skirt...
Murong Xue was furious. She really didn't have a birthmark or mole on her body. Ouyang Shaochen couldn't find any evidence on her body. He must have no good intentions to untie her clothes...
'Crash' the second button collapsed in Ouyang Shaochen's hands, and Ouyang Shaochen's hand reached for the third button. Murong Xue knew that she couldn't stop Ouyang Shaochen, and if this continued, the buttons on her skirt would , will be completely solved!
"There is no need to look for evidence, there is no need to look for evidence... I am Murong Xue... I am Murong Xue..." Ouyang Shaochen looked for evidence to prove that she is Murong Xue, so she just admit it...
Ouyang Shaochen suddenly stopped, looked at her with a half-smile and said, "What? Stop pretending?"