"Keep an eye on Qin Haoyan, and don't relax your vigilance there!" Ouyang Shaochen said coldly, and his dark eyes were as deep as a pool: they were all members of the royal family of northern Mobei, and they could mobilize the guards of Mobei. Who is the real mastermind behind the scenes remains to be seen

"Yes Xunfeng's voice was heavy, and from his point of view, Ouyang Shaochen was lying on the bed alone. He raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "son of the world, you..."

"Anything else?" Ouyang Shaochen raised his head and looked at Xunfeng. His eyes twinkled with sharpness, which made him fight a cold war: "no It's all right. I'll quit my humble job! " Xun Feng said in a hurry and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Shaochen took back her eyes and looked down at murongxue. Her eyes were tightly closed, her breath was clear and shallow. Her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings. She cast two thick shadows on her eyelids. Her beautiful face was pale and her sleeping face was peaceful. People couldn't bear blasphemy.

Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curved with a shallow smile, pulled the inside of the thin quilt, covered the two people's bodies, such as jade fingers caressing her delicate porcelain face, helpless sigh: how can she be so stupid, when can I become smarter, understand his feelings for her

In a daze, Murong snow wants to turn over, but how can't move. If there is no ink bamboo fragrance lingering around the tip of his nose, Murong snow frowns and slowly opens his eyes.

Her white chest came into view, her powerful heart beat was ringing in her ears, warm breath was sprayed on her hair, her powerful arm was tightly around her waist, and Murong Xue sighed helplessly. She wanted to have a little rest yesterday, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she went to sleep now

"Sister, sister I'm back... " With the cheerful call, the bedroom door was pushed open, a slightly thin figure appeared, smiling face ready to step into the room.

"Whoosh!" A strong wind blows, and the wide open door closes instantly. A "bang" slams Murong ye out of the door. A cry of pain comes from outside the door: "ouch, my nose It's going to be broken... "

Murong Xue was stunned and looked down a little bit. Ouyang Shaochen did not know when he opened his eyes and looked at the door lightly. His clear dark eyes were dark and sharp. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Murong Ye's intrusion into her room.

Murong snow did not understand looking at him: "what are you doing?"

"How can he break into your room as soon as he likes, when he is not married?" Ouyang Shaochen said one word at a time, the dark awn flashed in the Obsidian eye pupil.

Murong snow speechless looked at the sky, word by word: "he is my brother!"

"Your brother is also a man. Men and women are seven years old. You can't forget that he is 14 years old." Ouyang Shaochen picks eyebrow to look at her, canthus eyebrow tip is disdain.

Murongxue:.... "

He is not a man. Although he did not intrude into her room, he stayed in her room for more than one night

Seeing her silence, Ouyang Shaochen's face softened slightly. Shi ran got out of bed, took the white robe on one side and dressed it slowly. He said faintly, "it's still early. You're OK in the daytime. You can sleep more!"

Murong Ye has come to the door. How can she rest!

Murong Xue curled her mouth, turned over and got out of bed. She went to the cabinet, took a long skirt, and went slowly to change clothes after the screen.

Murong Ye's body is stiff outside the door, and his eyes are widened in surprise. How can there be a man's voice in his sister's room?

He knocked hard at the door and he said, "sister, may I come in?"

"Come in!" The man's voice of Qingyue comes across the door. Murong Ye slips and nearly falls. He doesn't mind that others know he is in his sister's room. He is so bold that he doesn't know where he is?

Pushing open the door and stepping into the room, Murong Ye looks straight into the inner room. He sees a man in white standing in the middle of the room. His snow colored clothes brush the smooth ground. His hair is spotless. His black brocade hair is tied up with a white jade crown and spreads gently behind his back. His handsome face is like a beautiful picture like a dream, and his cold and stern momentum is like a lonely moon in the sky Fear!

Murong Ye suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Oh The son of Ouyang... "

Ouyang Shaochen light um A: "you are not in the barracks? Why did you come back all of a sudden? "

Qingyue's inquiry came to his ears, and Murong Ye gave me an unnatural smile: "General Zhang said that I was good, so he gave me three days' leave to see my family." His parents died, and his sister was his only family member. When he returned to the Duke's house, he immediately came to see his sister.

I see! Ouyang Shaochen nodded and said faintly: "what did you learn in the barracks?"

"Swordsmanship, martial arts, lightness skills, and deploying troops to fight..." Murong Ye is eloquent and exuberant: when he first entered the military camp, he fell in love with it. In just over a month, he learned a lot of things he had never been exposed to before, and the more he learned, the more he liked

Looking at his crystal bright eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's mouth slightly curved. It seems that the military camp is very suitable for him. Sending him to the barracks is really right: "what are you good at most?"

"It should be swordsmanship and soldier deployment. I like these two best." What Murong Ye didn't say, he could quickly understand the swordsmanship and deployment of troops discussed by the generals, and he could draw inferences from one instance. Every time he heard his advice, the generals would be surprised and praised that he had a talent different from ordinary people.Ouchen and his son are good at fighting with each other

"Barely get together, ha ha..." He has only learned swordsmanship for more than a month, which can only be regarded as a small achievement. In front of the world-famous xiaoyaowang Shizi, he dare not say that his swordsmanship is good.

"If you show your swordsmanship, I'll see what needs to be improved!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice is faint.

"Good, good!" Murong Ye nodded his head again and again, and a little ecstasy flashed at the bottom of his eyes. It was a once-in-a-lifetime chance to get the advice of Ouyang's son. He must not miss it: "there are too many things in the room. We can't do it. Let's go outside."

When Murong Xue finishes grooming and comes out from behind the screen, Murong Ye has already led Ouyang Shaochen out of the room with a smile and walks quickly to the rockery outside the falling snow Pavilion.

Looking at the bright smile on Murong Ye's face, Murong Xue is speechless and looks at the sky. With a few words, Murong ye not only dispels a little hostility towards him, but also convinces and admires him. Ouyang Shaochen is really more and more powerful. He deserves to be the world-famous son of a carefree King!

I wonder how he is going to instruct Murong Ye's swordsmanship?

Murong Xue's eyes turned and Shi Shiran walked out of the room and ran to the rockery

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