The young man bathed in the golden sun, long body jade stand, Tsinghua noble, snow colored robe as smooth as water, ink eyebrows are straight, eyes are deep, beautiful appearance is like a picture scroll, gorgeous people can not open their eyes!

He is Ouyang Shaochen!

She had seen the son of Xiaoyao king far away from the mansion, and she was the man in front of her!

"I've seen Ouyang Shizi!" Song Qingyan hurriedly saluted her body, her heart pounded like a deer, her delicate face was shy and scarlet. She unexpectedly met Ouyang's son here. It's really predestined

Ouyang Shaochen didn't look at her. He looked at Murong Xue with a deep look: "who is she?"

Murong snow chin raised ang, face unchanged way: "do not know!"

"Nonsense!" Song Qingyan fiercely stood up straight, and glared at murongxue angrily: "I am the daughter of Wu'an Marquis's house, and my cousin Qingyan, who grew up with you since childhood, dare you say you don't know me?"

"You should be gentle, virtuous, knowledgeable and reasonable. How can you be so unruly and willful as you are!" Murong snow squinted at her, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of light mockery.

"You Song Qingyan stares at Murong Xue fiercely and is speechless.

Xunfeng quietly appeared behind Ouyang Shaochen and reminded him in a low voice: "son of the world, it's not time (13:00 to 15:00 PM)!"

Ouyang Shaochen light um a, soft look to Murong snow: "snow son, I have something to do, go first!"

Murong snow gently smile: "son of a lifetime, please do it!"

Ouyang Shaochen turns around gracefully and moves forward along the flat road, gradually walking into the sunshine and disappearing!

Song Qingyan looked at her stupidly, but she couldn't return for a long time: Ouyang Shizi left without looking at her or saying a word to her

"Li Shiwei, help me to take the Jiao Wei Qin to the Luoxue Pavilion." Murong Xue's cold command was heard in her ears. Song Qingyan suddenly returned to her mind, and her eyes lit up with fury: "Murong Xue, you are a man with engagement, please pay attention to your identity..."

Ouyang's son called murongxue for Xueer. She heard it clearly. The son of a noble man in Tsinghua University could not take the initiative to approach a woman who had an engagement. It must have been murongxue who fooled him shamelessly

"It's not up to you to tell me about my business. Take care of yourself." Murong Xue's severe, cold reprimand, heard song Qingyan angry, blurted out: "if you are not entangled with Ouyang son, I just don't care about you!"

"Well, you like Ouyang Shizi. Unfortunately, people don't like you..." Murong Xue's Willow eyebrows are slightly selected, but she seems to smile: she doesn't know what kind of woman Ouyang Shaochen likes, but she knows that she will never be as unruly, headstrong and naive as song Qingyan

Song Qingyan was inspired. Her face was flushed. She glared at Murong Xue with hatred and said, "Ouyang Shizi won't like you either. Don't be sentimental..."

Murong Xue disdained to sneer: "I have self-knowledge. Unlike some people, I like to daydream and try to get hold of things that don't belong to me."

"Murong Xue, you dare to mock me!" Song Qingyan's face is gloomy, the bottom of her eyes is burning with fury, and she would like to burn her.

"You have no name to mock Murong snow leisurely said, turned to the house, that contemptuous eyes, haughty attitude, did not put song Qingyan in the eye at all.

Song Qingyan's pretty face is suddenly gloomy and terrible. She runs to Murong Xue in front of her and pushes her hard.

Murong Xue's eyes are awe inspiring and she quickly leans to the side. Song Qingyan suddenly throws herself into the air. Her hands are so strong that she confiscates them for a moment. She falls on the stairs and rolls down the steps.

"Ah The shrill scream broke through the clouds and rang through the sky. The bodyguards trembled and looked at the past one after another. Song Qingyan was lying on the hard ground, her clothes were damaged, her hair was in disorder, and her bare arms were blue and purple. It was really a mess.

With sharp pain all over her body, song Qingyan tried her best not to stand up. She just managed to get up and glared at murongxue: "murongxue, you dare to push me..."

Murong Xue interrupted her words with a wave of his hand and looked at her from a commanding position: "Miss Song, you can eat rice at random, but you can't talk nonsense. You accidentally fell down the steps. It has nothing to do with me. The guards all see it clearly. You can't push it on me..."

Song Qingyan's eyes flashed unnaturally and raised her chin to challenge: "the guards are all the people of the Marquis of the town. If you ask them to say you are innocent, how dare they not listen..."

She would never admit that she would throw dirty water on Murong Xue and let her suffer heavy punishment to relieve her hatred.

"Yes, too." Murong Xue nodded thoughtfully: "you and I have a long history of resentment, and the people in Beijing know that we are not at peace. As long as you shout and I push you, even if someone proves that I am innocent, others may not believe me. Zhang Shiwei, go and bring Miss Song to me..."

"Yes Zhang Shiwei's head was full of fog. He didn't understand why Murong Xue would give such an order. He still clasped his fist and walked towards song Qingyan step by step.Zhang Shiwei is tall and powerful. As he approaches, a strong pressure comes to her face. Song Qingyan's body trembles and says in a hurry: "Murong Xue, what are you going to do?"

"Since you say that I pushed you, I'll really push it once. I'll settle the accusation, and it's not in vain to be framed by you! However, these three or four layers of marble steps are not high or short, and I have no weight in my hand. If I throw you into a fool, you should forgive me. " Murong Xue is full of smile and says it lightly.

Song Qingyan breathed, and her throat almost filled with fishy sweetness: Murong Xue is really cruel and poisonous. She just framed her a little, and she was ready to throw herself into a fool, an idiot

Seeing that the bodyguard surnamed Zhang was about to come to her, and there was no pedestrian nearby, she cried out in a hurry: "I fell down the steps myself, it has nothing to do with cousin Xueer!"

Recently, Murong Xue is cruel and ruthless. She said that if she fell into an idiot, she would make herself a fool. By then, it would be too late to say anything!

Murong snow willow eyebrow light pick, even ridicule with irony: "cousin so quickly changed the view, is it not confused?"

"No, no!" Song Qingyan shakes her head in a panic and shouts, "Qingyan is sober now. Qingyan fell down the steps carelessly. It has nothing to do with anyone."

"In this case, the bodyguard will come back and continue to guard. Don't pay attention to cousin Qingyan!" Murong Xue nodded with satisfaction, turned around leisurely, and walked into the Duke's house of Zhenguo: Song Qingyan is just a small villain. She is too lazy to spend more time with her. She should save her energy to deal with the old fox in the Duke's residence!

Looking at her disappearing figure, song Qingyan's burning anger quickly interweaves into three characters: murongxue!

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