A purple figure came from the dark night and fell gracefully on the edge of the pool. His tall and straight figure and beautiful face were just the night dust of King Jing. He looked at Ouyang Shaochen and murongxue in the hot spring pool with his sharp eyes. His eyes were burning with fury, and he would like to burn them down!

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the bottom of her eyes. She grabbed her long wet skirt and put it on Murong Xue's body, covering her naked skin. She said, "Lord Jing, you are not welcome here. Please leave immediately."

"Don't worry about Ouyang's son. I have found the person I want to look for, and I will leave immediately." Ye Yichen has already seen Ouyang Shaochen's martial arts and means. Here is another courtyard of Xiaoyao palace. He is not suitable to have a conflict with Ouyang Shaochen, nor is he too lazy to conflict with him. He only plans to take away the person he came to look for: "murongxue, come here!"

He was afraid that she would die of poisoning and pain, so he sent her fire lotus seeds all night. But she was in the hot spring with Ouyang Shaochen and nestled in love with each other. It was extremely hateful.

Strong command sound hit the eardrum, Murong snow tightly frown, ready to fight back at him a few words, do not want, her whole body soft, no matter how hard she tried, eyelids are heavy can not open, helpless in the heart sigh, gave up the counterattack.

She nestled in Ouyang Shaochen's arms, motionless, even her eyelids did not open. Looking at the night Yichen's eyes, she disdained to pay attention to him, and his eyes immediately turned angry: "Murong Xue!"

"Don't yell. Her cold poison is on the attack. I don't have time to pay attention to you!" Ouyang Shaochen coldly replied to him.

Ye Yichen was stunned and suddenly found that when it was time, the white porcelain vase in his hand was filled with faint light in the night: there were fire lotus seeds that could save Murong Xue's life. He didn't want her to die. Naturally, he would give her fire lotus seeds. However, before giving her fire lotus seeds, he would let her know that only he could save her in this world. If she wanted to live, she must depend on him.

Looking up at Murong Xue, Ouyang Shaochen is also looking at her. Her small face, which has just recovered a little blood color, suddenly turns pale. Her forehead emits sweat as big as beans, and her slender body trembles slightly.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes are slightly coagulated. She is The cold poison broke out again. It seems that his internal power combined with the hot spring can only temporarily dispel the cold poison in her body. If you want to survive the night safely, you still need to take huolianzi!

The white brocade robe on the bank flew into his hand. He wrapped the robe on Murong Xue's body and lifted up in the air with her in his arms. Like a startling goose, he dropped lightly on the bank and flicked his fingers. A layer of white fog lingered all over the body of the two people. The white fog subsided, and the water stains on the two people's bodies were all dry!

Ruyu reached into his sleeve, took out a blue porcelain vase, pulled off the lid, poured out a pill, and fed it into Murong Xue's mouth.

Murong snow whole body pain, feel bitter and astringent things into his mouth, subconsciously will spit out.

Ouyang Shaochen tightly covered her mouth and said in a soft voice, "don't vomit. You'll be ok if you eat it."

"Ouyang Shaochen, what did you give her to eat?" Night Yichen looks gloomy and asks in a sharp voice: when the cold poison attacks, if she takes medicine randomly, she will die.

"Fire lotus seed!" Ouyang Shaochen said that the cloud is light and the wind is light.

Night Yichen sharp eyes fierce squint up: "how can you have fire lotus seed?" Fire lotus seeds only grow in huoyun mountain. When they mature, most of them are taken into the Jingwang mansion. A few of them are taken away by the Duke of the town

"You can have it. Why can't my son have it?" Ouyang Shaochen cast a glance at him, the posture that is high above, see night Yi dust complexion is gloomy: "it is just a fire lotus seed, what can be proud of?"

"My son's fire lotus seed saved Murong Xue's life. Prince Jing was sitting on numerous fire lotus seeds, but he didn't save anyone..." Ouyang Shaochen's voice is full of undisguised ridicule.

The sound of even breath sounded in his arms. He didn't want to talk to night Yichen again: "xue'er's cold poison has been suppressed. My son will take her back to rest. Goodbye!"

Night Yichen: Xueer? What a lovely call!

Seeing Ouyang Shaochen pick up murongxue and turn to walk, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes are cold, and his fingers under his sleeves open and close together. All kinds of powerful internal forces fly out and attack Ouyang Shaochen from all directions.

"You can go and leave murongxue behind!"

The strong and indifferent command was heard in his ears. Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up and his fingers flicked. Countless internal forces collided against the attack of the four hundred and eight sides. Only a burst of "bang bang bang" was heard. The powerful internal force burst out in the air and raised the dust all over the sky

After the smoke and dust dispersed, there was no shadow of Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue. There was only one night Yichen left by the huge hot spring pool.

Looking at the direction of their departure, ye Yichen's face was gloomy and terrible. His hand under his sleeve was tightly clenched. He only heard the sound of "click". The white porcelain bottle in his hand was crushed. The porcelain foam and lotus seed foam mixed with a wisp of blood flowed from his fingers. He was completely ignorant and looked at the front coldly. The bottom of his eyes twinkled: Ouyang Shaochen, I am not the king I'll let you go!

As the night grew dark, Ouyang Shaochen carried murongxue across the houses and streets, and fell into the palace of the king of leisure. Although he was only a white lining, he was still gorgeous.Xun Feng, who was guarding the courtyard, stepped forward and said in a respectful voice, "son of God!"

She was stunned when she saw the man in his arms. She was covered with Ouyang Shaochen's snow colored robe. Her face was completely buried in his chest. She could not see her face clearly. However, her hair was smooth like a waterfall, and her body was slender, soft and exquisite. She was obviously a famous woman.

Isn't the son of the world never close to women? Why did you bring a woman back?

Ouyang Shaochen gave a faint hum. He looked down at the girl who was sleeping very well in his arms. His mouth curved with a beautiful radian. He was puzzled. He walked into the room with murongxue in his arms. He closed the door with his finger flicking, isolating Xunfeng's eyes.

Entering the inner room, Ouyang Shaochen carefully placed murongxue on the carved bed, pulled off her long skirt and robe, and gently covered her with a thin quilt on one side.

Murong Xue, with her eyes closed and her long eyelashes like butterfly wings, cast two thick shadows on her eyelids. Her lips were gently pursed, soft and pink, and her peaceful and peaceful sleeping face made people unable to bear blasphemy. A piece of suet jade slipped out of her clothes and fell on the edge of her pillow. The red rope on the jade was hanging on her neck.

Pick up jade embellishment, delicate and beautiful jade, and then you will be warm and warm!

She has been wearing this jade pendant close to her body!

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the bottom of her eyes with a smile, and then darkened again. She carefully stuffed the jade pendant into Murong Xue's inner shirt and pressed her skin. As jade fingers gently rubbed her delicate face, she sighed softly: "do you really, don't you remember me?" But he always remember her, a record of ten years!

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