Chapter 151

The husband and wife are harmonious and have been loving each other for many years. Murong Rou always thought that her husband was devoted to herself. However, on the day of her accident, her husband's outer room and her seven or eight year old son appeared in front of her. She was stimulated to live like death. She had to take away her position as the wife of Wu'an marquis

Ouyang Shaochen cast a glance at Murong Rou and said faintly, "do you think she will be quietly waiting to be rested?"

"It should not be!" Murong Xue shakes her head, her eyes are dim: Murong Rou is not so easy to compromise, she won't admit her life like this, but now Murong Rou is sitting on the ground, motionless and staring, which makes people totally unable to guess what she is thinking

A greasy and sticky touch came from his fingertips. Murong Xue frowned and looked down. He saw two deep teeth marks on the back of Ouyang Shaochen's white hand, which was slowly overflowing with blood. The bright red blood flowed down Ruyu's finger and fell to the ground drop by drop

Just now she was in a hurry to come to see the excitement. She only detoxified Ouyang Shaochen and had no time to bandage his wound

Murong Xue's eyes flashed unnaturally. He drew a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the blood on the back of his hand gently and quickly.

Looking at her guilty eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's Obsidian pupil showed a clear smile and said, "it's just a small wound. It's OK to wipe it slowly. Don't worry."

Murong Xue gave a random hum, wiped the blood on the back of his hand, took out a bottle of wound medicine, and carefully smeared it on the wound. With her careful rubbing, the wound medicine gradually penetrated into the skin, and the icy, cool and sharp pain gradually eased.

Under the sun, Murong Xue is pretty, white, delicate skin exudes moist luster, beautiful small face is bright and moving, dark pupil water mist is hazy, cherry red lips are gently pursed, as if waiting for your pick!

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes are as deep as ink in an instant. She slowly lowers her face, and her thin lips are close to her pink lips

"Murong Xue!" Ouyang Shaochen suddenly returned to his senses and left Murong Xue a little. His deep eyes flashed a little sullen. She came at a bad time.

Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaochen stood side by side. They didn't see his movements. They went along with the prestige. They saw yuan Fangfei, supported by two rude envoys, slowly came over. Her face was pale and her steps were also a little staggering. Her arms were wrapped with several white fine cloths, which obviously hurt her.

"Something?" Murong Xue looked at her faintly: Murong Rou and song Qingyan, who had no strength to bind a chicken, could survive the fire. They were as tough as Yuan Fangfei, and naturally they would not have had too much trouble.

"That Thank you for saving me. Yuan Fangfei remembered that you saved my life. If you need any help, please come to general yuan's house to find me. " Yuan Fangfei said haughtily and boldly!

Murong Snow's mouth bent up a smile: "good!" No matter whether she really needs yuan Fangfei's help or not, she receives yuan Fangfei's kindness.

"Then I'll go back first. You remember to come to general yuan's mansion..." Yuan Fangfei's deep voice admonishes, slowly to the fast horse not far away.

"Well!" Murong Xue nodded and watched yuan Fangfei jump on the horse's back. She put away the wound medicine in her hand, took out a white handkerchief that had never been used, and carefully bound the back of Ouyang Shaochen's hand.

"Murong Rou is ready to leave!" Murong Xue looked up and saw Murong Rou stand up and stumble to a luxury carriage. Her eyes were stunned and she was lost.

Murong Xue blinked her eyes, and the ladies and daughters came one after another. Murong Rou continued to sit on the ground again, which would surely arouse people's thinking. Leaving is the most wise choice.

The sun began to tilt to the West. It was already time (15:00 to 17:00 p.m.), and it was getting late: "let's go, too."

"Good!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded and took Murong Xue's wrist and stepped onto the carriage of the Xiaoyao palace.

The luxurious carriage is covered with velvet blanket. It is warm, soft and very comfortable. There is a sandalwood table in the middle. There is a small food box on the table. The lid of the food box is lifted slightly, which makes people salivate.

Murong snow suddenly spread a sense of hunger, which just remembered that lunch time had already passed, but she had not had time to use lunch.

Open the lid of the food box, there are two bowls of porridge, two bowls of rice, and several steaming delicacies.

Murong snow eyes a bright, with the fastest speed will take out the meal, put on the sandalwood table, Yang Sheng way: "son, it's late, let's have a meal!"

"Good!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, picked up the bamboo chopsticks and picked up a chopstick dish. He didn't want to. The dish just left the dish and fell back.

"Shizi, what's the matter with you?" Murong snow looked at him puzzled.

"My hand is hurt, I can't hold the vegetables..." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, put down the bowl chopsticks, a pair of alone, can't eat appearance again.

"Ouyang Shizi, your left hand is intact, and there is a small spoon in the food box!" Murong Xue reminds me with a smile that even if he can't use chopsticks with his left hand, he can also use a small spoon, which is very convenient for food and rice."The snake venom just now is very strong. My left hand is soft, and I can't use any strength..." Ouyang Shaochen says faintly, look some dejected.

"Not even the strength to hold a spoon?" Murong snow frowned, looking at him for a moment.

"No!" Ouyang Shaochen shakes his head, and his eyes are quiet: "the whole hand seems to be paralyzed by poison, and he doesn't listen to him at all..."

Almost all the snake venom in his body has been eliminated. Even if there is still a little residual, his right hand should be soft and weak. His left hand is so far away that it can not be affected! Is it

Murong snow eyes a Lin, ferocious stare to Ouyang Shaochen: "the son's left and right hands are unable to take a bowl of chopsticks, how to eat?"

"I don't need it for the time being. It's not too late to use my hands when I regain my consciousness." Ouyang Shaochen says gently, the vision is light.

"The snake venom is so powerful, when will the son of heaven regain consciousness..." Ask, smile slowly.

Ouyang Shaochen doesn't think so: "should not be too long, hungry a meal or two also does not matter."

Murong Xue shook his head in disapproval: "people are iron, rice is steel, the son of noble body, how can you be hungry, if the son does not dislike, how can I feed the son?"

Ouyang Shaochen curled up a very shallow arc at the corner of her mouth, and disappeared in a moment. She looked up at Murong Xue and said, "this Would it be too much trouble for you? "

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