Chapter 42

Murong Xue's eyelids jumped violently, and a bad premonition floated in his heart. He shook his head in a hurry: "no!"

"What do you do on a blind date?" Ouyang Shaochen said with a smile and continued to approach. Every step was loud, like a heavy hammer. She hit Murong Xue heavily. She could not help but Retreat: "it's my brother's mischief..."

A trip under her feet, her slender body fell straight to the ground.

Ouyang Shaochen's body moved, and instantly came to her. He stretched out his long arm and held her up. He held her up and held her in his arms. There was a trace of coolness in his voice: "but I think you and Gu Haoyu have a good conversation!"

The light black bamboo fragrance lingers all over the body, the warm breath sprays on the cheek, Murong Snow's eyes are unnatural flash, want to push away Ouyang Shaochen.

I don't want to. She is very good at martial arts. She can't move at all when she is so relaxed. Her movements are limited and her hands and feet can't play. She can only be trapped in her arms and frown at him:

"the visitor is a guest. As the master of the Marquis, I will naturally treat him well. If I hang people aside, I don't care, Others will surely accuse the Duke's house of being ignorant of hospitality. "

Ouyang Shaochen nodded thoughtfully. This reason was barely acceptable, but: "the secret guard of Prince Jing beat Gu Haoyu hard. What's the matter if you block in front of him?"

When he played chess with Ye Yichen, she didn't stop in front of him to protect him!

Murong Xue had no words to look at the sky. His questions were so many and sharp that they all pointed to the key points: "Gu Haoyu is a guest of the Marquis of Zhenguo, and he was beaten up for no reason outside the Marquis' house. Can I let it go? Even if he is a beggar and is beaten outside the Marquis house, the guards of the Marquis's residence will go and ask him a question! "

"Is that really it?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her eyes carefully, as if there were still some doubts.

"Of course, what do I cheat you for?" Murong snow nodded heavily, full of sincerity, almost raised his hand to swear.

Ouyang Shaochen's face softened slightly and said carelessly: "if you have something to do with me directly, no matter what, I can help you do it..."

"I'll marry you, too?" Murong Xue's mouth slightly pick, smile rather than smile, is obviously in a joke.

"Yes!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded his head, and his dark pupil was as deep as ink.

Murongxue:.... "

Ouyang Shaochen, who is noble in Tsinghua University, can even tell a cold joke. However, this joke is not funny at all.

Raised his head, is on the deep eyes of Ouyang Shaochen, Murong snow unnatural light cough a few: "how did the son of heaven suddenly come to the falling snow pavilion?"

"Yubaoxuan auction house has entered a new batch of auction products, which have diyangcao." Ouyang Shaochen's voice was light, and then he said, "the auction began at the end of the morning (from 7:00 to 9:00)

Murong Xue was stunned: "why didn't you say it earlier?" Now it's already time (9:00-11:00 a.m.) and the auction has been going on for half an hour. I don't know whether diyangcao has been auctioned off

"When my son came, you were on a blind date with Gu Haoyu. Do you want my son to go directly to the auction house and take you to the auction house?" Ouyang Shaochen's Mo eyebrow is slightly picked, a pair looks like a fool.

Murongxue:.... " All in all, it was her fault!

"Well Let's go to the auction house Murong snow broke off the arm of the ring in her waist, and quickly turned forward: hope the earth Yang grass has not been auctioned off.

Wrist is pulled suddenly, the voice of clear Yue of Ouyang Shaochen spreads after oneself: "are you ready to go auction like this?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Murong snow was puzzled and looked up and down at himself.

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, pulled her to the front of the wardrobe, opened the cupboard door to have a look, took out a Xiangfei color Hunan skirt and handed it to her: "change this dress and go again."

Murong Xue looked down and saw that her skirt was covered with smoke and dust. It was really not suitable for going out again

Bai Yu's fingers reached her waist and pulled the ribbon off her waist. Murong Xue suddenly woke up, waved his hand and opened Ouyang Shaochen's hand. He looked at him warily: "what are you doing?"

"Change your clothes!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice is light, her eyes are clear and clear, and she doesn't think of anything wrong. It seems that it is a matter of course to help her change clothes. Her suspicion is blasphemy to him.

"I'll do it myself." Murong snow quickly seized Ouyang Shaochen's hand, two generations of people, she is their own clothes, never fake other people's hands.

"You're too slow. When you've changed your clothes, the auction is over!" Ouyang Shaochen said faintly. Her palm broke free of Murong Xue's bondage. Her fingers picked and cleverly untied the first button on her long skirt

Murong snow beautiful eyes in the anger burning, mercilessly glared at Ouyang Shaochen: "Ouyang son, do you know that men and women are different?" He is a man, she is a woman, even if in a hurry, can not help her change clothes.

"Of course I know!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice is clear and shallow. He has been familiar with poems and books since he was young. He always remembers the difference between men and women! But in front of someone, he didn't have to pay any attention to the admonition.The corner of his mouth curled up with an invisible smile. His fingers were like jade, and the crystal clear buttons disintegrated in his hands.

He was quick as the wind. Murong xuegen could not stop him. His eyes were angry and he was about to burst out fire. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Ouyang Shaochen, men and women give and receive no relation!"

Isn't he the carefree King's son of the Qing Yan kingdom? No one can match his literary talent. He doesn't know such a simple truth?

"We are in a hurry to go to the auction house and auction the life-saving diyangcao. These red tape is not as important as your life, so save it if you can!"

Ouyang Shaochen glances at her, such as jade fingers gently pick again, the last button on the skirt is untied, and the silk skirt slides down her arm, revealing her creamy skin, pink belly bag, and snow-white fur pants. Her graceful posture makes people daydream.

Murong snow gas gnashing teeth, ferocious stare at him, the bottom of the eyes angry burning.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were as clear as a spring, and he could not see anything wrong with him. He took the Xiangfei color Xiang skirt and put it on her carefully and quickly. He gently helped her tie up buttons and ribbons. There was nothing wrong with looking up and down. Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank and grabbed her wrist and walked out: "OK, let's go to the auction house!"

Ouyang Shaochen! Murong Xue was free. Her eyes were cold, and she patted him with her hands: her belly bag and fur pants were all well dressed. He didn't see how much skin she had. But she could change clothes by herself. Who asked him to help her!

Ouyang Shaochen gently side, to avoid her attack, long arm to grasp her small waist, Shi Shi ran out of the room, light way: "it's late, let's go!"

The warm sunshine shines on her body. Murong Xue has no time to react. Her body suddenly lightens. Ouyang Shaochen holds her half and flies in the air

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