"But I'm so tired that I don't want to move..." Murong Xue murmured and frowned tightly.

The body suddenly a light, it is Ouyang Shaochen to hold her horizontally, stride forward to walk.

Murong snow opened his eyes, puzzled at him: "what are you doing?"

"Bathe you, change clothes, and take you to dinner." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, holding her to the screen.

Behind the screen is a large bath with a layer of bright petals floating on it. The faint fragrance of flowers lingers around the body with the rising heat, which makes people want to be drunk.

Ouyang Shaochen takes Murong Xue lightly. Ruyu reaches in front of her and unfastens the first button of her long skirt

With a trace of coolness seeping into her skin, Murong Xue's body trembles and sleepless. She grabs Ouyang Shaochen's hand in a hurry: "wait, wait..."

"All the way, you've got a lot of dust on your body. You have to bathe before you can join the banquet. The banquet is about to start. You can't wait any longer..." Ouyang Shaochen says lightly, raise hand to untie her button.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself..." Murong Xue grabs his outstretched hand in a hurry, and her eyes are filled with anger: he is a man and she is a woman. How can he help her undress, bathe and change clothes casually

"Aren't you tired? It's the same for me to help you. " Ouyang Shaochen's palm cleverly broke free her fetters, finger a pick, untied the second button of her long skirt.

"I'm not tired now, I'm not tired..." Murong Xue said in a hurry and seized his hand, burning with anger in his dark eyes.

Ouyang Shaochen Mou bottom flashed a wipe not easy to detect smile, looked at her from a commanding position: "really not tired?"

"Really, really, of course." Murong Xue nodded in a hurry: "I can take a bath by myself. Please wait for me outside..."

Looking at her expectant eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curved with a beautiful radian: "well, I'm out, you can take a bath as soon as possible!"

"Know, know!" Murong snow repeatedly nodded, pushed Ouyang Shaochen out of the screen, looked at her only one person bathroom, long relieved tone: finally drove him away, really not easy.

The hourglass on the arched table dripped sand slowly. Murong Xue walked slowly to the edge of the bath, took off his clothes and walked into the bath, gently lifting water for a bath.

Heart abdominal Fei: is not to participate in a banquet, but also bath and change clothes, with the emperor travel, is more than the norm!

She bathes every day in the residence of the Marquis of the town. Her body is very clean. She doesn't need to wipe any more incense and dirt. She just needs to clean and clean the dust along the way

"I forgot to tell you that you have two quarters of an hour. Don't worry too much." Qingyue voice sounded, it was Ouyang Shaochen who came in, stood in front of the screen, and looked at her faintly. His Obsidian pupil was extremely clear and clear, without any thought of non participation.

Murong snow was furious, grabbed the white cotton handkerchief on the edge of the bath and smashed it at him fiercely: "I know, you go out quickly!"

"Good!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, slowly turned around and walked out, like a flick of a jade finger. The cotton handkerchief nearby changed direction in an instant. Like an arrow from the string, it flew backwards and hit Murong Xue's head.

Murong Xue's beautiful eyes lit up with fury, and his angry cry pierced the clouds and resounded through the clouds: "Ouyang Shaochen!"

In a moment, Murong Xue finished bathing, put on a clean dress, and quickly walked out of the screen, and saw Ouyang Shaochen in a snow colored robe. He sat gracefully in front of the sour wood round table with a cup of tea and a light peck.

Breeze blowing, light ink bamboo fragrance mixed with if there is no hot water breath, lingering around the tip of the nose, Qingqing new, natural, let people deeply infatuated.

Murong Xue gently picks her eyebrows. Ouyang Shaochen has already bathed and changed her clothes. Her action is really fast

Looking at the new murongxue, Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curved with an imperceptible smile, put down the tea cup and stood up: "it's late, let's go to the banquet."

"Good!" Murong Xue was angry and said a word. He turned around and strode out

In the hot summer, the banquet is not set indoors, but on the square of the summer resort!

The huge square has been cleaned up in the early morning, and high and low platforms have been built. On the highest platform, there are two golden chairs, which are exclusive to the emperor and queen.

The lower platforms on both sides are the places where the concubines, princes, princes and princes sit.

In front of the chair, there is a long table with fresh fruits and snacks of various colors. The silver wine pot emits intoxicating aroma, which makes people deeply intoxicated.

A few small chamberlains stood in the square, graciously guiding the people to their seats.

Murong snow with the crowd into the square, is ready to look for the location of the Marquis of the town, a rough and loud voice up: "Murong snow, here, here..."

Murong snow followed the sound of a look, saw yuan Fangfei is sitting in the seat of the Marquis of the town, smiling and waving to her.With her complacent and contented appearance, she could not help bending the corner of her mouth: without the engagement ceremony, she regarded herself as the daughter-in-law of the Marquis of the town. She really couldn't wait to get married

Murong snow slowly stepped forward and sat beside yuan Fangfei. She looked at her faintly and said, "how come you are the only one? What about Murong Ji? "

"Over there." Yuan Fangfei said carelessly, pointing to the back of her finger.

Murong Xue followed her direction and saw a thin man standing in the corner, smearing medicine on his face with a bronze mirror. The bruises were blue and purple all over the whole face, and they were still high and swollen. If yuan Fangfei didn't tell her it was murongji, she would never know who he was

Yuan Fangfei's wrestling in the carriage made Murong Ji look like a ghost. It's really brave

"Look, look, Mu Shizi is here..." The surprise girl's voice was heard in his ears. Murong Xue turned his head and looked at him. He was wearing a blue robe with delicate dark flowers. His neckline was slightly open, revealing a small piece of strong chest. The face of the demon was bathed in the light gold sunshine. It was so beautiful that people could not open their eyes.

The charming peach blossom eyes are shining, twinkle, enchanting, causing a scream

Yuan Fangfei cast a glance, disdained to snort: "it turns out that he is a peach blossom ghost everywhere. Whoever likes him is unlucky..."

Murong Xue looks up to the sky. Yuan Fangfei's evaluation is not very good, but it seems that he is not wrong. It is in line with mu Liufeng's character

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