Ouyang qinshao was right, and Beitang Junhao didn't retort, but he just didn't admit defeat. He didn't think that all women in the world were the same, greedy for power and wealth.

Of course, Ouyang qinshao didn't care about him. His repeated confrontations and disdains really made him itch. Even for her, he didn't take care of her.

But this woman's heart is like a stone, how to cover all cover not hot, her witty, her insidious, her cunning, her decisive, her gentle, her unreasonable, several times occupied his brain.

This even a few days before remorse for her care, not easy to figure it out, but also by her shrewd to lead back to the mind, thinking that they will not really be captured by this woman, right?

But even so, how can people who are as arrogant as Junhao in Beitang admit it?

So he didn't admit it, and she didn't open her mouth to point it out, so they kept an ambiguous relationship.

"I'll find out about it, but Jiang Mei escaped. Isn't she guilty? It would be better if you could get it back so that you don't have to talk about it. " North Hall Jun Hao not clear, but the interests of each is clear in the heart.

After all, the Empress Dowager is suspicious, and it has something to do with Ouyang qinshao. It's no joke if she is used by someone who wants to write a book in the court.

Ouyang qinshao also knows, but if this person comes back, who can guarantee that there will be nothing wrong?

She would not be so stupid to find people back. It's the safest to leave. People need a process of receiving love, and how long this process takes is unknown. So if you want to be safe, you'd better hide for a while.

"The relationship between me and her is better said by my former classmates, but worse said by my enemies," Ouyang qinshao said with a brilliant smile. "I have more than half of the responsibility for her daughter's death. Do you think she will still leave me contact information?"

"You..." in front of her, Junhao of Beitang felt that he might be angry at any time, but he couldn't beat and scold him. To put it bluntly, he was reluctant to give up. He gently breathed out his turbid breath and continued: "don't go out of the house if you have nothing to do recently. The imperial edict of marriage will come to Ouyang's house in a few days. If you have nothing to do, you can be a qualified wife."

Ouyang qinshao neither humble nor arrogant way: "I obey."

Jun Hao of North Hall was not happy at all. He wanted to let the other party listen to him, but this strange reply made him feel very uncomfortable.

All of a sudden, Ouyang qinshao seemed to think of something and exclaimed: "ah... By the way, did the Peony Fairy and his party ever find you? It's already the third day. I don't know if I died outside. I can bear it so much. "

Not to mention this Peony Fairy's good turn, when it comes to this Peony Fairy, the North Hall Jun Hao is also curious, but these days he has no fruit, but he is also concerned about whether there is a news of plague coming out again.

At the beginning, Ouyang said that she would not come back, but she would come back, and it was very determined that the plague would not spread from her body, but she could not come back, but at least there was no outbreak of plague.

"You didn't say why, why did it come back automatically?" North Hall Jun Hao picked up the book again and looked at it carelessly.

Ouyang qinshao smiles and thinks to himself, and then he is so happy that he even laughs, which makes him a little confused.

"It's a secret. I'm sure she'll never forget it. Of course, maybe she'll come back and ask you to finish your engagement." Ouyang qinshao thinks about it, and thinks that if the Peony Fairy marries Beitang Junhao, I don't know if his poker face can't bear to give up the Peony Fairy.

"That engagement was made four years ago, not of my own volition," said Jun Hao of Beitang casually. "I have never admitted this engagement. A little disciple of the wizard of fairyland is in vain to be my princess. She is not worthy of it."

"Oh..." Ouyang qinshao lengthened his voice and said to each other for a long time: "a man who can almost be proud of the world, I am also very curious, what kind of woman is worthy of it."

"Prince Zhan looks pretty, but he is domineering. He has a sharp sword edge between his eyebrows. He has excellent martial arts, even intelligence. He has an extremely high status. Without a certain status, a certain appearance and talent, I'm afraid it's really hard to find a woman who matches him in the world."

Ouyang qinshao is telling the truth. If it is modern, a man like him must be the dream of women all over the country. He has money, power and talent. Such a man wants to be her sweetheart.

It's just that the more such a man is, the more dangerous he is, because she has met too many such people in the secret service business. She is modest in appearance, but she doesn't dare to flatter her in doing things behind her back.

Of course, the times have changed, the background has changed, but it seems that such a man is more popular, so no wonder Ouyang qinshao locked his heart to death.

"Aifei, is this fear of falling out of favor?" As soon as he lifted his eyelids, he looked down on Ouyang qinshao's face, and then slowly scanned from the top to the bottom, and said, "my concubine is barely in the king's eyes. There's no need to worry about losing her favor for the time being."

"Puchi..." with a smile, Ouyang qinshao felt that this book of Wang and Aifei was really lovely. They seemed to have a good time. Suddenly, a burst of tulips rushed into Junhao's nose. The book in his hand was snatched, but he didn't respond. Instead, he surrounded the people in his arms and coveted the soft body and the fragrance.

"Concubine AI has taken the initiative to deliver the newspaper. Don't you think I'll spoil you here?" North Hall Jun Hao's lips were slightly hooked. With the ruffian's tone, the atmosphere in the carriage immediately warmed up.

Just a little tease, how can Ouyang qinshao shrink back?

His hand swung back, and the book fell back in a parabola. His hands encircled the neck of Jun Hao in the North Hall, and he hung on his body like a boneless one. He asked coyly, "is the prince interested?"

Ouyang qinshao should be so straightforward, but let the North Hall Jun Hao some hesitation.

Seeing that the other side didn't respond, Ouyang qinshao began to pull out his coat, and stroked his hand down until his waist belt. He first pulled it off, then turned to his waist jade pendant, played for a moment, and then pinched the meat on his waist.

So back and forth, stir the North Hall Jun Hao breath is a little messy, want to stop, but good reluctant to stop her, until Ouyang qinshao in his purse to touch her fall in the battle palace bell, cunning eyes flashed a trace of excitement.

Then he grabbed the purse from Junhao of Beitang, reversed his back and pressed his chest, lying on his back, with a sense of playing, and said: "this purse is so finely embroidered. The Lord has never sent any personal things to my concubine, so I'd better give it to my concubine."

Mouth in the inquiry, but this action will be pocket income in the arms, so that the other side did not refute the opportunity.

After thinking about it, Jun Hao of the North Hall didn't seem to have given her anything close to her. But when he thought about it, he felt that it was not right. "The purse is usually given by a woman to a man. If you really want it, I will give you this jade pendant, and you will return it to me."

Ouyang qinshao of course knows that no man will give a purse to a woman. He just wants to take the opportunity to put the purse into the medical and drug system, and then take back the bell.

After lingdang got it, Ouyang qinshao gave it back to him, hiding his inner ecstasy, but he said glumly: "no, I'll give it back to you. You'd better keep it for your imperial concubine. I'm from a humble family. I don't deserve this high-grade goods."

Then she sat back to her original position. At this time, she just wanted to go back quickly and study the relationship and secret of these beads.

Jun Hao of Beitang has an indescribable feeling. He is empty in his arms. He is lost and flustered. He wants to pull back to his arms in the future, but he feels that he has lost face. He wants to get angry, but he feels that he has lost his sense.

Before he calmed down his anger, he heard Ouyang qinshao's angry voice, "stop, stop..."