Chapter 32

"I'm not familiar with you, there's nothing to say!" Murong Xue said coldly. Her face was as beautiful as a lotus in the water. The light in her cold eyes flowed. She looked at Du Chengjiang's itching heart. Her eyes were even more unrestrained.

"We are cousins, how can we not know each other? Even if you didn't know me before, you don't know me now... "

"Get out of the way!" Murong Xue interrupted his dryness and looked at him coldly: Du's people are either greedy or lecherous, and she is too lazy to spend more time with them!

Passers-by chuckled. The silent taunt made Du Chengjiang's face turn red and glare at murongxue: "murongxue, I see you have been demoted to concubine's room by Lord Jing. I'm afraid that you will be sad, so I'll comfort you. Don't be shameless..."

When he was a guest in the Duke's house of Zhenguo, he had met Murong Xue by accident. Her bright face and exquisite figure all made him salivate. Because she was the fiancee of King Jing yeyichen, he did not dare to act rashly.

I didn't expect that King Jing sent her back to the imperial court mercilessly and demoted her to be a side concubine. Obviously, he didn't like her. Even if she was in the name of King Jing's side concubine, he would never care about her

The first time I went shopping, I met such a shameless person. His good mood was destroyed by him, and his justifiable excuse made people feel sick.

Murong Xue's eyes coagulated and shot at Du Chengjiang like a sharp arrow: "shut up!"

Du Chengjiang's body trembled, and his body's hair stood up in an instant: this look is so fierce and terrible!

"Young master!" The intimate boy gently shook his arm, looking at Murong Snow's eyes full of panic: how can the eyes of the eldest lady of the Marquis of the town so frightening?

Du Chengjiang suddenly turned back and became angry. His grandson, the official of the imperial court, was shocked by a weak woman's eyes. It was a disgrace: "Murong Xue, I tease you. It's a shame that I look up to you, and don't carry the stinky airs of the legitimate daughter of your Marquis..."

Du Chengjiang said maliciously, reaching for murongxue.

Murong snow eyes a cold, side to avoid his dirty hands, raised feet to his lower body to kick hard in the past.

Du Chengjiang was unprepared. He was kicked to the key position and flew two or three meters away. He fell heavily to the ground, covered his abdomen and exclaimed, "ah It hurts It's killing me... "

Murong Xue takes back his legs and looks down at Du Chengjiang, who is in pain. His eyes are cold and his pride is natural.

"Young master!" Du Chengjiang's close companion came to his senses and ran to help him up.

Du Chengjiang leaned on the boy and covered his key parts with his hands. His face was pale and his lips trembled. He glared at murongxue: "murongxue, wait, I will never let you go!"

"Go away!" Murong Xue kicked up a stone and smashed it to Du Chengjiang. His full forehead instantly swelled a big bag, which made him cry. He did not dare to speak any more. He glared at murongxue with hatred and made him run to the hospital not far away.

The eyes of the people left, ears finally quiet!

Murong Xue's mouth slightly curved, turned to walk, did not want to "bang" a sound, hit a wall of people, nose acid, tears uncontrolled flow down.

She quickly stepped back, looking at the culprit's beautiful face, frowned tightly: "when did you come?"

"Just now!" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her embarrassed appearance. Her Obsidian eyes were stained with a clear smile. She stepped forward and gently wiped the tears on her small face with a silk handkerchief. When she met Du Chengjiang, he arrived. Seeing that Du Chengjiang was not her opponent, she taught people not to be happy, so he did not.

The soft touch came from his face. Murong Xue suddenly regained his consciousness and looked at Ouyang Shaochen's face. His eyes flashed unnaturally and took the silk handkerchief in his hand: "trouble the son of a bitch I'll do it myself Did the son follow me? "

Silk handkerchief was taken away, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank, naturally put down his hand and gently shook his head: "no, I have something to do, just pass by here!"

Murong snow wiped tears of action a meal, eyes flashed: "where is the son of the world going to work?"

"Rosefinch street!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice is faint.

The Duke's residence is in Changxing street, which is only one street away from Zhuque street

"It's already noon. I'm going to eat in the restaurant and then go back to the mansion. If there's something urgent, I'll go to Zhuque street first." Murong Xue said with a smile and walked briskly to Yueyang building: no matter whether he really went to Zhuque street to do business, or to do something false, he would not go with her!

Ouyang Shaochen looked at her figure of running away quickly, and flashed in her pupils. It was meaningful: How did she avoid him like avoiding snakes and scorpions?

In the lobby of Yueyang Tower, there are lots of friends. The waiter shuttles back and forth in the corridor with tray. All kinds of food aroma is overflowing, which makes people salivate. The shopkeeper stands behind the counter crackling with abacus. The rich income on the account book makes him smile and squint.

"Shopkeeper, is there a private room?" Murong snow standing in front of the counter, quietly asked: there is no vacant position in the lobby, she wants to eat, must enter the elegant room."I'm sorry, girl. The rooms are full!" The shopkeeper replied with a smile, polite and polite.

Murong snow gently frown, there is no vacancy in the lobby, elegant room is also full, her lunch, temporarily not available.

"Cher!" With the call of Qing Yue, Ouyang Shaochen walked into the hall leisurely. His snow colored clothes were like butterflies, and the delicate dark flowers embroidered on them made his natural Tsinghua and noble more and more outstanding.

The noisy hall was silent for a moment, and his eyes were full of admiration and wonder.

"What kind of son is this? It's really gorgeous and extraordinary... "

"It seems that Ouyang Shaochen, the son of the carefree king who has just returned to Beijing..."

"He is the son of Ouyang. He deserves his reputation."

An endless stream of exclamations lingered in my ears. Ouyang Shaochen turned a deaf ear to him, and Shi ran went to Murong Xue!

Looking at him getting closer and closer, Murong Xue gently raised his eyebrows: "you didn't go to Zhuque street to do business?"

"The man has something to do. He is not in for the moment. I have reserved a private room on the second floor. I am going to wait for him inside. If you are in a hurry to have a meal, you can come up together." Ouyang Shaochen looks at her, the voice is light.

Murong snow gently frown, the lobby full of guests, Ya Jian also do not know when to be free, if she chooses to wait, do not know when to wait.

Ouyang Shaochen has already ordered an elegant room. It can be seen that he is really engaged, not following her. She might as well borrow his elegant room for lunch: "thank you very much."

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