"Well!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded and flicked his finger under his sleeve. His internal force flew out and hit Murong Xue's wrist.

Murong snow suddenly let go of her hand, the curtain gently down, covered her in the carriage.

Looking at Ouyang Shaochen's calm eyes, a trace of surprise flashed across the east from the bottom of his eyes: "I don't know which family's daughter, can you get the favor of Ouyang's son?"

When he was in Xiliang, he had a lot of contact with Ouyang Shaochen. He knew that he was not very close to women. I didn't expect that now he also had a heart for women. It's really rare!

"It's the little sister of a family of friends." Ouyang Shaochen's voice is faint.

Dongfang Li gently raises her eyebrows. With her childhood love and family background, the two people have feelings for each other. She can indeed achieve a happy marriage: "congratulations to Ouyang son!"

Ouyang Shaochen gently smiles: "seven Prince is polite."

A gust of wind blowing, if there is no fire, lotus fragrance lingers around the tip of the nose, the east from the eyes of a Lin, this breath is very familiar, seems to have been smelled there!

Following his breath, he saw a pale blue skirt hanging down from the carriage, embroidered with a dancing butterfly!

His sharp eyes narrowed slightly and strode towards the carriage!

Ouyang Shaochen eyes a Lin, step forward, blocked his way, cold way: "seven prince, she does not like to see outsiders, please seven Prince Haihan!"

The east from suddenly return to God, looking at Ouyang Shaochen micro cold vision, embarrassed smile: "is I abrupt..."

Sharp eyes swept over the curtain of the car and fell back to Ouyang Shaochen: "Ouyang's son seldom meets a beautiful woman. I won't disturb you. Goodbye!"

"See you later!" Ouyang Shaochen perfunctorily, watching Dongfang Li and Huo Tong disappear at the corner of the street. His eyes congealed and went to the carriage and lifted the curtain.

Murong Xue sat in the carriage, gently rubbed his red wrist and glared at him fiercely: "I just opened the curtain and looked at it quietly. I didn't startle your guests. Are you going to beat me with your internal power?"

"You see, you see, my wrists are all red and swollen by you. If you don't treat them in time, you may lose them!"

Looking at her red wrist, Ouyang Shaochen gently frowned: "your wrist is not red by me, it is rubbed red by yourself." He only uses half success force, will let her put down the curtain, will not hurt her.

"Somehow hit me, you dare to argue." Murong snow is angry, and lunges forward with open teeth and claws, and severely beats Ouyang Shaochen.

Arm, chest came bursts of dull pain, Ouyang Shaochen quickly seized her little hand, but helplessly sighed: "I'm wrong, but I didn't mean to, just a careless, hand slip!"

Murong Xue hums softly. Ouyang Shaochen is a peerless expert. He can't control his internal power and hit people with his hands in disorder? I don't believe in deceiving ghosts!

Looking at her gloomy complexion, Ouyang Shaochen sighed in his heart: "today I invite you to make amends."

"That's about it." Murong Xue's Qi disappeared in an instant. He took back his hand, supported Ouyang Shaochen's arm and got off the carriage. He walked slowly to the Linjiang building: "which country's seventh prince was that man just now?"

Ouyang Shaochen has been blocking her, she did not see that person's appearance, but the country of green flame is no seven Prince's.

"Xiliang." Ouyang Shaochen carelessly answers, arm tightly embraces Murong Snow's shoulder, encircles her in the bosom.

Murong Snow's mind is in the seven Prince body, did not pay attention to his small movements, Yang Sheng way: "you are good friends?"

"I've met a few times by chance. I know each other. I'm not a good friend." Ouyang Shaochen light way.

I see! Murong snow nodded and walked slowly into Linjiang building with Ouyang Shaochen!

The moment they stepped into the hall, a man came out of the empty corner. The white jade face and snow jade face made the sun pale. The dark purple clothes were flying with the wind. It was the seventh prince who left the East.

Looking at the riverside building, he narrowed his eyes slightly: he tucked and hidden in the carriage so that no one could see it. After getting off the bus, he also carefully protected him in his arms. Even though he had good eyesight, he only saw a little bit of the woman's back

Ouyang Shaochen really likes that woman

Standing under the eaves not far away, Su Nan Xiang had a panoramic view of the scene just now, and her beautiful eyes twinkled with thick anger: murongxue was only the daughter of the Marquis whose parents had died, and she was engaged in marriage. How could she be loved by Ouyang Shizi with all her heart and soul? She was unworthy and unworthy!

As soon as his eyes were cold, Su Nan Xiang pulled open the two buttons on the top of his long skirt. He scratched his long nails hard on his skin, and several bloodstains suddenly appeared

"Miss!" The maid mi'er exclaimed in surprise, and the voice startled the Oriental distance not far away.

He turned around and saw that it was Sunan Xiang. A touch of profound meaning appeared at the bottom of his eyes. He slowly came over: "Miss Su, what's the matter?"

Su Nan Xiang held her collar in her hand to cover the bloodstains. She bent her mouth with a faint smile. She was tender and weak, and attracted people's love: "thank you very much for your concern. I have nothing to do, but I'm a servant girl's little work!""Miss, you have been bullied and seriously injured. How can you say that you are a little bit of a slave?" Mi'er angrily reported injustice for Southern Jiangsu and Hunan: Miss wants to teach someone a lesson for a long time, she follows the meaning of the young lady and helps her to perform the play well. She will certainly not treat her unfairly!

Su Nan Xiang heavily coughed a few times and scolded weakly: "honey, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. I'm telling you the truth." Honey Du mouth, unconvinced excuse.

Oriental from gently frowned: "what is going on?" When he first arrived in Qingyan, he had no idea of the interpersonal relationship between Southern Jiangsu and Hunan.

"It's not because of the daughter of the Marquis of the town!" Referring to murongxue, a trace of scorn flashed at the bottom of Mier's eyes: "she definitely has an engagement with Prince Jing, but she has no shame to hook up with my miss's sweetheart. My miss is angry for a moment and said a few words to her. She even rushed over like a shrew and scratched her..."

Dongfang Li looked at Sunan Xiang carefully. She frowned tightly, and her eyes were red. The two buttons on the top of her dress were crooked. The bloodstains were looming under the collar. It was obvious that she had suffered a great loss: "the daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo is very arrogant."

"No, she didn't even pay attention to her elders because of the support of others. Her grandmother, second uncle and aunt were all badly hurt by her..." Honey completely into the play, fabricating lies, every sentence against Murong snow.

Su Nan Xiang was very satisfied in his heart, but he looked sad and sad: "honey, don't say..."

"Miss, she is so arrogant and arrogant that she doesn't pay any attention to anyone. If we don't teach her a lesson and let her have a long memory, she will certainly do harm to others again..." Cried honey, indignant.

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