Chapter 83

Ouyang Shaochen tightly grasped her wrist, such as jade's hand contains infinite strength, but so gently grasp, Murong Xue's arm can not move at all, and casually stretches out his legs to kick him.

Ouyang Shaochen avoided her attack and looked at her misty pupil. Because of the poor breath, her rosy face and a clear smile appeared at the bottom of her eyes.

Murong snow is surrounded by light ink bamboo fragrance, and her beautiful face is dyed with a layer of rose color.

"Dida" a drop of warm tears fell on Ouyang Shaochen's cheek. He was stunned. He was reluctant to leave Murong Xue a little. Looking at her tears filled beautiful eyes, a trace of amazement flashed across the bottom of her eyes: "what's the matter with you?"

Murong Xue's eyes were cold. He suddenly pushed him aside, turned over and beat him severely: "my parents died. Ye Yichen bullied me. Du's mother and son bullied me. Now, even you bully me Wuwuwu... "

Arm, chest came bursts of dull pain, Ouyang Shaochen did not fight back, also did not stop, holding Murong Snow's small waist, gently explained: "sorry! I didn't mean to! "

He just wanted to let her know that he liked her, but she still didn't understand what he meant. What a fool

"I'm going home I'm going home... " Murong Xue's tears of pear blossom and rain add to the strength of slapping. Her loose Lapel instantly tears open, revealing her crimson belly bag and congealed skin.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed unnaturally and carefully pulled her skirt.

"Good, good, I'll take you home, don't cry!" He held her in his arms, took out a silk handkerchief, and gently wiped the tears on her cheek. A trace of helplessness flashed through her eyes. She still loved crying as a child, but her character did not change much when she grew up.

The carriage stopped slowly, and a respectful report came from the outside of the carriage: "here we are, son of God."

Ouyang Shaochen gave a faint hum, took Murong Snow's shoulder, got off the carriage, and slowly walked to the gate of the mansion which was close at hand.

Murong snow with Ouyang Shaochen staggering forward, hazy vision to see the plaque above the gate, she suddenly stopped the step: "this is not my home, we went to the wrong place!"

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the plaque, holding Murong snow to continue to move: "are four words, and your home is almost the same."

No trace of the corner of the mouth pumping, Zhenguo Houfu, Xiaoyao Wangfu are indeed four words, but the meaning is completely different, representing two different residences!

"This is really not my home." Murong Xue frowned tightly, clutching the door frame and refused to let go: her house is the Marquis house, but the inscription on the plaque is the palace of the Lord.

"Soon it will be!" Ouyang Shaochen even coax with deceive to break her finger.

Her parents died early, and her only brother has also entered the military camp. What's more, what can she do to return to the Marquis of the town? Besides, she has been calculated and has no resistance. It would be better to have a good rest here!

Murong Xue was dizzy and weak. She could only let Ouyang Shaochen break off her fingers and lead her into the palace. Her beautiful eyes were blurred. She looked at things vaguely. Her feet were staggering. She muttered discontentedly: "this is not my home. I don't want to go in..."

A man in Tan clothes came to meet him. Hearing Murong Xue's words, his eyes sparkled and he looked at Ouyang Shaochen playfully: "Ouyang son, what are you doing? Robbing women from the people

Murong Xue's head is dim and sleepy, and he has no idea to argue with Ouyang Shaochen. He nestles in his arms and closes his eyes. His consciousness soon dissipates!

The sound of even breath came from his arms. Ouyang Shaochen stepped down and held Murong Xue in his arms. He cast a disdainful glance at the man: "do I still need to rob a woman?"

Tan Yi man's unnatural light cough a few times, Ouyang Shaochen Qinghua noble, beautiful and uncanny, countless young women flocked to him, he really does not need to rob, but the woman in his arms, it seems that he does not have a cold.

"What little girl is this?" Tan Yi man looked at murongxue with great interest, but saw that her small face was completely buried in Ouyang Shaochen's arms. He could not see her appearance.

"Murong family." Ouyang Shaochen carelessly answers, holding Murong snow, strides forward like wind.

"Murong family? Which Murong family? " Tan Yi man didn't respond for a moment.

"How many Murong families are there in Beijing?" Ouyang Shaochen head also does not return to answer, the voice of Qing Yue is permeated with a little bit of disdain.

Tan Yi man was stunned: "she is Murong Xue, the Duke's house of Zhenguo. "

Ouyang Shaochen light um a, footstep is like wind, continue to move forward.

Tan Yi man saw Murong Xue's proud face in the Colosseum. He looked at Ouyang Shaochen with interest: "you treat her Is it serious? "

Ouyang Shaochen cast a glance at the man: "this son of the world looks like a shameless villain with false feelings?"

Tan Yi man laughs and laughs: "she is Ye Yichen's fiancee, and she is so stiff with Ye Yichen. When other men get close to her, it's easy to think of the four words" evil intentions. "

"Bang!" The big open bedroom door slammed shut, the sandalwood clothes man closed outside the door!The man was caught off guard. His nose was hit by the door and hurt. Two wisps of blood flowed out of his nostrils. He quickly wiped it with a silk handkerchief and glared at the closed bedroom door with hatred: he was just telling the truth. Why did Ouyang Shaochen lose such a temper against him?

"Ouyang Shaochen, I have something important to tell you. Come out quickly!" The man heavily patted the door of the room and urged him not to be angry: he just took care of teasing Ouyang Shaochen just now and forgot the important things.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. My son will have a rest." Ouyang Shaochen's cold reply came from the room.

You don't think you are drunk

Speaking of this, the man's mind suddenly flashed a light, suddenly realized: "Ouyang Shaochen, you don't want to Let's cook cooked rice with uncooked rice

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