"It's much better." Murong snow gently said, across the silk handkerchief touched the wound, the wound has long been no pain, but also faintly some itching, is the wound healing.

"Can you go a long way?" Ouyang Shaochen looks at her faintly.

"If you take a carriage, the road will be more stable, you can walk a longer distance, if you are riding a horse, you can't go too far..." Murong snow light said, puzzled look to Ouyang Shaochen: "what do you ask this to do?"

"The emperor took the queen, his concubines, and the princes to the summer resort. The civil and military ministers with three grades or above can go with their families..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

"Really?" As soon as Mu Rongxue's eyes brightened, the Dragon Boat Festival was over, and the weather became hotter day by day. In ancient times, there was no air conditioning. Every afternoon (from 11:00 to 13:00), she would be very hot: "then I will go to the summer resort too!"

Ouyang Shaochen looked at her injured left arm and gently frowned: "the summer resort is more than 100 miles away from here, your wound..."

"My wound is not very deep. Let's take a carriage and let it go slowly. There will be nothing wrong..." Murong Xue said in a hurry, for fear that Ouyang Shaochen would not believe it. He reached out to untie the silk handkerchief wrapped on the wound: "if you don't believe it, look, the wound has healed very well..."

"Don't look." Ouyang Shaochen put out his hand to stop her. He looked at her eyes, and a trace of helplessness flashed at the bottom of her eyes: "since you want to go to the summer resort, you should wash and change your clothes quickly. It's time (from 9:00 to 11:00 a.m.) to leave."

"Ah." Murong Xue was stunned and looked at the hourglass on the bedside table: "it's time soon!"

"That's why I told you to hurry up." Ouyang Shaochen cast a glance at her, a pair of you how so stupid appearance.

Murong snow bright small face moment gloomy, ferocious way: "why don't you wake me up early?"

"I called. You didn't want to wake up yourself." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, with helpless eyes.

"You..." Murong Xue choked and glared at him fiercely: her vigilance has always been good. If Ouyang Shaochen called her, she would have woken up and would not sleep until now. He certainly did not call her, absolutely did not call her

"If you delay, the emperor will leave." Ouyang Shaochen carelessly said, the corner of the mouth curved up a beautiful arc.

Murong xuehen glared at him, reluctantly opened the quilt and got out of bed. He took out a suit of clothes from the cabinet and walked quickly behind the screen.

Behind the screen, there was a sound of rushing water. Ouyang Shaochen's Obsidian pupil flashed a clear smile: it's rare to see her in such a hurry

The corner of his eyes flashed a snow-green dress. It was Murong Xue who came out from behind the screen. His bright face was clean, his dark eyes were cold and clear. His slender posture was like willow. His long skirt brushed the smooth ground and was spotless.

Ouyang Shaochen's Obsidian pupil flashed a trace of imperceptible surprise. He looked at Murong Xue coming to him, took his wrist, and hurriedly walked out: "it's late, let's go quickly." The black hair is blown by the wind, gently brushing Ouyang Shaochen's cheek, soft, soft, touching.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed unnaturally: "how did your hair bun not comb?"

"It's too late. Let's go to the carriage." Murong Xueman answers without heart, dragging Ouyang Shaochen to walk out quickly.

From afar, I heard a rude reprimand: "mother-in-law, how many times have I told you that cakes should be salty and salty. What do you want the kitchen to do with so many sweet cakes?"

Murong Xue looked up and saw yuan Fangfei and Zhou's family standing outside the Marquis's house, arguing fiercely.

Zhou looked at Yuan Fangfei and disdained to hum: "Ji'er likes to eat sweet cakes. As a mother, I should prepare more for him. Why not?"

"It's true that a mother loves her son, but don't forget that I'm your future daughter-in-law. When you prepare something, you should also think about my taste. I don't like sweet food, I want salty cakes..." Yuan Fangfei looked at her from the top of her eyes and eyebrows.

Zhou's heart sneered, the ceremony did not go down, did not leave a word, she put on the surface of her daughter-in-law's airs, is really hateful, Ji'er is her own son, she is naturally distressed, Yuan Fangfei is what thing, dare to ask her, really do not know.

Zhou disdained to hum, but his face was not cold or hot. He perfunctorily perfunctorily: "the kitchen is probably too busy to make your cake. It's time to do it now, and it's too late to do it now..."

"Well, I won't leave for the time being. When will I leave when the salty pastry of the Marquis's house is made?" Yuan Fangfei said leisurely, and sat down on the steps beside her. Her head was leaning against the stone lion beside her, and she raised her legs. The leisurely appearance made Zhou angry: "Yuan Fangfei, how can you do this?"

"Why can't I do this?" Yuan Fangfei looked up at Zhou with her chin raised and her eyes full of pride: "the journey out of Beijing is a long way. I can walk a hundred miles without hunger..."

"You..." Zhou's anger choked and her eyes burned with anger. After a long time of efforts, Ji'er had not entered the military camp. She could not tear her face with Yuan Fangfei. Yuan Fangfei's arrogance and arrogance could not be tolerated for a moment: "somebody, go to Linjiang building and buy some salty cakes.""Yes The servant took orders and left.

Yuan Fangfei stood up satisfied and said with a smile, "thank you, mother-in-law."

Zhou's face was not gloomy. He snorted coldly. He turned to Murong Ji and told him

Looking at her mother-in-law and her daughter-in-law, Murong Xue's lips curled with a smile. With Yuan Fangfei as a powerful daughter-in-law, Zhou will never have a good life in the future

"Murong Xue!" Yuan Fangfei took the lead in seeing Murong Xue and said hello softly.

"Miss yuan!" Murong Xue also politely responded and said casually, "Miss Yuan said that she would go to the military camp today? Why haven't you left yet? "

Yuan Fangfei raised his voice: "the emperor has issued the order to go to the summer resort. We will not go to the military camp today. We will go to the summer resort instead. When we come back from the mountain resort, we will go to the military camp. Do you want to go to the summer resort as well?"

"Yes." Murong Xue nodded, and the Marquis of Zhenguo was one of the three grade officials. He could go to the summer resort with the emperor.

"Let's go together, and we can be friends." Yuan Fangfei suggested in a loud voice that most of the people in the street should hear it.

"Good!" Murong Xue nodded. Although yuan Fangfei's appearance was rough, she was upright and would be a good partner.

"It's late. It's time to start." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, pulling Murong Xue to the carriage of the Xiaoyao palace, lifted the curtain and pushed her up

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