After three days, Liu Hui, who finally met her daughter, was crying.
After Ouyang qinshao finally comforted her, he thought that he would go back to the Zhuangyuan to arrest Anu and put him in the medical and toxin system for interrogation.
Who knows that this person just stepped out of the door, he saw the North Hall Jun Hao sitting in a wheelchair waiting at the door.
Ouyang qinshao, as if he didn't see anyone, crossed directly and went downstairs.
Jun Hao of the North Hall followed him. As soon as he got out of the gate of the inn, he came to the familiar carriage.
Chu Liuyu had been waiting in front of the horse for a long time. When he saw Ouyang qinshao, he immediately stepped forward and said respectfully, "princess, it's late at night. I've come to pick up the princess and go back to her house to have a rest. Please get on the bus."
Ouyang qinshao's heart is still full of Qi. This man only points his sword at him in the morning, and has a face to pick her up at night?
What do you think of her? Is she a cat and a dog? Amuse when you are happy, and use a knife and a gun when you are not happy?
Bah... I want her to think that nothing happened. There is no door.
North Hall Jun Hao see its disappear, with a trace of sexy pet drowning airway: "Shao Er, don't make trouble, late, what's the matter, tomorrow to do, now with the king back to the house."
Ouyang qinshao ignored him, turned to the other direction, wanted to go.
But if she wants to leave, it depends on whether someone will let go.
His hand was suddenly caught, and without waiting for his reaction, he poured it into someone's arms. At the same time, Chu Liuyu had already opened the door and draped cloth of the carriage, and a cold wind swept by. He was already in the carriage, and was still sitting in the arms of Jun Hao of Beitang.
"Let go, I want to get out of the car," Ouyang qinshao struggled and said angrily, "women cherish their lives and dare not bother to fight the Lord."
The strange words are obviously angry about the morning, and they are still very angry.
"Back to the house." North Hall Jun Hao ignore, in the heart know she was wronged in the palace, but he does not regret, because this is to protect her way.
Ouyang qinshao tried to push him away, but no matter how much she made or slapped, you were like a bottle of stone, and you didn't move at all, except that you would circle her more tightly.
"What do you want of me?" Ouyang qinshao sternly asked, "do you want me to die in front of you before you let go? I tell you, don't think that you are the king of a country's war. My condition is not bad. I don't have to stick to you or stick to you. Don't stick to me too shamelessly. You are rich and powerful, but I despise you. "
"Yes." Ouyang qinshao thought that he would be a little angry or stimulated. But who knows that this man is really like a stone. Every scolding either doesn't come back or there is an "en". What does that mean? Are you tired of her?
She can't push, she can't push, she's beaten, she's scolded. Junhao doesn't move, she doesn't speak, and she feels powerless. If he says something, she's OK, but she doesn't say or do anything. What's the meaning?
To coax her, or to humiliate her?
"Drink some hot tea to moisten your throat," said Jun Hao of Beitang. He handed the tea to Ouyang qinshao. His careful behavior made him wonder if the person in front of him was Jun Hao of Beitang. After all, he was a famous cold king. He always gave her a smile, which was like a gift. Now he is still waiting on her. It's weird, "I'm tired after scolding for so long, Thirsty, drink for a while back to the house, and then scold, I listen
There is a waiting, not white, so even if Ouyang qinshao is angry again, he still takes this cup of water and tries the water temperature. It's just right, as if he had expected this kind of thing to happen, so he let the hot tea cool early.
But when I heard the last sentence from Jun Hao of Beitang, I didn't even have the impulse to curse. "Jun Hao of Beitang, if you are sick, you still take the initiative to scold, you won't be afraid to be scolded, even the face of your ancestors is gone?"
Obviously, hearing this, Junhao's face changed, his aura became very strong, and his majesty also rose up. There was a look of indifference just now. "You are angry with the king, but you can't implicate your ancestors."
Ouyang qinshao felt uncomfortable, and he had something to do, so he didn't want to entangle with him at all. His mouth stopped, but his hands and feet didn't stop.
In the carriage which can hold about ten people, they exchanged hands one after another.
But this is completely unilateral Ouyang qinshao in the attack, and the North Hall Jun Hao is the general protection.
The most important thing is that they didn't use their internal power to fight each other, and Ouyang qinshao was just fighting on his hands and feet, and didn't take out any weapons or concealed weapons.
But although Ouyang qinshao was angry, he didn't really want to hurt him. It seemed that Junhao of Beitang also realized this, so she let her fight back. She just blocked him with one hand.
The more so, the more angry Ouyang qinshao was, the faster his hand was, and the bigger his action was. Chu Liuyun and Chu Liuyu, who were driving outside, could not help but pay attention to the movement inside the carriage.
"Cloud, this... Won't happen?" Chu Liuyu didn't see that the master was bullied to this, and he was a little uneasy.
Chu Liuyun is not only that Chu Liufeng has been with you for a long time, but also that she didn't recognize and disdain Ouyang qinshao from the beginning. However, with more contacts, she was found to be a good woman. She has courage and insight, but she doesn't lose her beauty. She has good medical skills, but she doesn't feel proud. Although Ouyang qinshao is not a pet, they have always oppressed others with her identity, So I still like it.
Of course, now this situation, Chu Liuyun is not worried about the master, but Ouyang qinshao, so like nothing to hear the tunnel: "master's ability, still need to question?"
I think it's very reasonable, but think about it, your martial arts are excellent, and the movement inside has lasted for a long time. Is the martial arts of the princess different from yours?
As soon as the question came out, he heard Ouyang qinshao's roar, "son of a bitch... Hooligan... Seembryo... Let go... Where did you put your hand... Shameless..."
As Li Dui's voice became more and more ambiguous, and even Ouyang qinshao's slight gasping voice could be heard, Chu Liuyu swallowed everything he wanted to say.
At this time, I'm afraid I'm not the one I know. I tolerated a woman's violence against her. That's all. I asked her to vent her resentment. If I had waved my whip before, how could I still hear her voice and protest?
"Well, just be happy." North Hall Jun Hao didn't make a move, just in Ouyang qinshao attack at the same time, occasionally hug her, touched the small hand, will a fight into ambiguous flirtation.
Ouyang qinshao was very angry, but he couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't beat him, couldn't fight him, couldn't fight him, and scolded him. However, the other side didn't respond at all. He felt like he was beating on a piece of cotton. He had no strength at all. He made himself ridiculous like a clown.
Gas Du Du ground jilted North Hall Jun Hao, to leave its farthest corner to sit, don't cross a face, decided to carry out cold violence mode.
Emperor Hao of the North Hall calmed down, but he didn't follow him. He drank his tea gracefully and said faintly: "the matter of the mother's concubine is a little complicated. The poison king has been waiting for you in the mansion."
"..." Ouyang qinshao opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, but he swallowed it and continued to ignore him.
When he saw that she didn't speak, his tone suddenly softened, and his face was not so hard and heartless: "my mother's concubine is very important to me, and I can't lose anything."
Such a tone of voice, even in bed that day love words did not see him so, Ouyang qinshao heart can not help but more sour, suddenly feel that he really in his heart is not worth mentioning.
"Is that what I'm going to lose?" I have no ambition to say a sour word.