Chapter 86

Ouyang Shaochen was just about to leave. When she heard her words, she suddenly stopped and looked at her awkward expression. A clear smile appeared at the bottom of her eyes and said faintly: "good!"

Ouyang Shaochen walked into Hou's house and walked with Murong Xue. The golden light lingered around them, hazy and beautiful as a picture.

At the corner where no one paid attention to it, a rude servant girl slipped into the Yutang courtyard and reported the news to Du!

Hearing her words, Du's shrewd eyes narrowed slightly: "Ouyang Shaochen came to the Marquis house at the invitation of murongxue. Have you read it correctly?"

"Go back to the old lady, you can't be wrong!" The little servant girl nods heavily: Ouyang Shaochen is such a noble man in Tsinghua University. This is the only one in the world. How could she be wrong.

"What's going on?" Du frowned tightly, not to say that the son of Xiaoyao Wang was so proud that he didn't even bother to pay attention to the Minister of civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. How could he have responded to Murong Xue's invitation?

"What else? The hero is sorry for the beauty. " Sitting next to Murong Jian, suddenly opened his mouth: Ouyang Shaochen's concern and love for Murong snow were clear to him. Ouyang Shaochen was definitely interested in Murong Xue.

Du's disapproval of shaking his head: "Ouyang Shaochen has traveled all over the world, and has seen many beautiful women like the one crossing the river. Would he like a little girl film only 14 years old?"

"I can't say that. Mu Rongxue's appearance and her mother's Shen's seven or eight points are rare beauties in the world. Ouyang Shaochen has traveled all over the world, and may not have seen several more beautiful than her..." Murong Jian's eyes are dim.

Du's face was gloomy for a moment: she didn't want to believe it, but she had to admit that Murong Xue had a good appearance. When she saw Murong Xue, she would have lost her mind for a moment, not to mention the young men. If Murong Xue had not been frail and sick, had lived in the Luoxue Pavilion for a long time and didn't like to go out, she would have been known as a beautiful woman and would have been famous in the capital.

"With Ouyang Shaochen supporting Murong Xue, we can't fight against her any more. Otherwise, it's not a suicide." Xiaojian hoof is smart. She has found such a powerful supporter.

"Not necessarily!" Murong Jian smile, profound: "men, always love the new and hate the old, Ouyang Shaochen is certainly more fresh than true love for Murong snow, as long as our people can attract Ouyang Shaochen, we can't deal with murongxue."

Du's eyes lit up: "you mean..."

"Yes Murong Jian nodded and looked at Song Qingyan with a smile.

Song Qingyan was seen by him very uncomfortable, I do not know do not feel tight tight tight clothes: "uncle, why do you look at me with this kind of vision?"

"Qingyan has grown up." Murong Jian inexplicably said such a sentence, smile do not have deep meaning.

"It's not. It's going to be the age of marriage soon." Du took his words with a smile, and his smile was stronger at the bottom of his eyes.

Song Qingyan's beautiful face was flushed all over the place, and she was extremely shy: "grandmother, you're joking with others..."

"My grandmother is just telling the truth. I can't make fun of you." Du Shi looked at her red face and said, "Qing Yan, do you like Ouyang Shizi?"

Song Qingyan was stunned. Ouyang Shaochen's poetic and picturesque face appeared in front of her eyes. Her face was even redder, but her heart was filled with bitterness: "Ouyang Shizi is such an excellent man. Which woman would not like it, but Ouyang Shizi doesn't like me..."

"You haven't tried. How do you know he doesn't like you?" Murong Jian interrupted her words, deep voice with the smell of bewitching.

Song Qingyan was stunned: "what does uncle mean?"

"The feelings between men and women are produced in mutual contact, you and Ouyang Shaochen have not even said a few words, how can he look up to you?" Murong Jian raised eyebrows and looked at her and said, "if you want someone to like you, you must talk to him more, contact him more, and let him remember you..."

Song Qingyan suddenly realized, yes, she did not say a few words with the son of the world, Yan knows that the son of the world will not like her.

"Thank you for your advice. Qingyan has something to do. Please leave first." Song Qingyan was blessed with her happiness and ran out quickly. Her eyes flashed with excitement and joy: Ouyang Shizi was in the Duke's residence, so she could approach him openly, snatch him from Murong Xue's hand and beat him hard

Looking at her figure gradually running far away, Du's Mou bottom floats a touch of worry: "Ouyang Shaochen can see Shangqing Yan?"

It's not that she belittles her granddaughter. It's really Qingyan who is ordinary among the noble girls in the capital city. She can't be ordinary any more, and there's nothing outstanding

"Don't worry, Qingyan should not let us down!" Murong Jian smiles, unfathomable.

Ouyang Shaochen has been traveling for ten years. He has read all the Qunfang, but he has never been close to women. He did not make an exception until he met Murong Xue. It can be seen that he likes women of this type!

Although Qingyan's appearance is not as good as murongxue's, she and murongxue are similar in age and are also her cousin. She should have some similarities with murongxue. As long as she uses all her skills, she should be able to attract Ouyang Shaochen, pull him into their camp and become their strong support.When the time comes, Murong Xue will become a fish on the chopping board, and he will be able to take the position of Marquis of Zhenguo

Murong snow did not know the trick of Du's mother and son, and slowly walked into the falling snow Pavilion.

"Bark!" A small white figure rushed to her face. Murong Xue reached for it. She did not want to. The small figure passed her directly and rushed to Ouyang Shaochen's feet. She kept circling around his clothes, and her eyes were full of joy and joy!

"You and it Very familiar? " Murong Xue raised eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Shaochen:

he should have come to her room for the third time. Beibei was not here for the first two times. How could he see him more intimate than she?

Ouyang Shaochen looked at her depressed face, and a smile appeared at the bottom of her eyes. She squatted down and touched Beibei's head: "it should be considered to be quite familiar. When I found it, it was just born and fell on the mountain road, dying. I took it with me for three months. One day, it ran out to play and never came back..."

Murong Xue blinked. She almost knew the next thing. Beibei was caught and sold to the Colosseum. She bought it by mistake

"Since Beibei belongs to you, you can take it back to Xiaoyao palace." Murong Xue is reluctant to part with Beibei, but Ouyang Shaochen knew Beibei earlier than she was, and she was the real master of Beibei. She was not easy to win people's love!

Looking at her Yiyi not willing to look, Ouyang Shaochen's corner of the mouth bent up a smile: "I have a lot of dark guards around me, don't need it, it's better to stay by your side!"

She has dealt with almost all her troubles, and she doesn't need Beibei for the time being!

Murong snow is ready to speak, a few inaudible broken wind into the ear, her eyes a Lin, along the reputation of the past: "who?"

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