Chapter 391

Murong Xue gently smiles and walks out of the Lingtang and Wu'an Marquis house. Under the shade of the trees outside the Marquis house, a man in snow clothes stands with his hands on his hands. His snow colored clothes brush the smooth ground. He looks at the sky and doesn't know what he is thinking. His Obsidian eyes are as deep as a pool, and his beautiful beauty looks like a fantastic picture scroll. People can never be wrong again ……

"Son of a bitch!" Murong snow gently called a sound, quickly walked in the past, cold eyes flashing a little smile.

Ouyang Shaochen turned around and looked at the bright figure that she had galloped to. The corners of her mouth bent up with a shallow smile: "everything has been solved?"

Murong snow nodded: "it has been solved."

"Is it fun?" Ouyang Shaochen asks softly, the pupil of inky eye twinkles a little banter.

Murong snow is bright, her face is slightly dark, and her scheming is painful. What's the fun of it: "how is the son of heaven here?"

"Wait for you." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, holding murongxue's little hand and walking slowly forward, knowing that she was calculated to be in Wu'an Hou's house, he came here at the fastest speed. Unexpectedly, she was able to deal with the design frame up and did not need his help at all. He waited for her outside.

"You're really going to get into trouble. It's a lot of trouble when you're back in Beijing for a few days." Ouyang Shaochen cast a glance at her, her eyes twinkle at the bottom of her eyes, but she frowned slightly: "it can't blame me, I didn't take the initiative to provoke them, it's them who think about me every day."

"I know." Ouyang Shaochen nodded: "they dare to calculate you blatantly. They just see that you have no father or mother, and have no right to bully. Although your brother has become a third grade leader, he is still young and has no real power. In the eyes of some people, he is insignificant..."

"I know!" Murong Xue nods gently. Wei Jinxian is the governor of the East Hall. He has a high position and power. He doesn't pay much attention to Murong Ye. Although Murong Jian's official position is not as good as Murong Ye's, he is attached to Wei Jinxian and covets Murong Ye's position as the prince of the town. Naturally, he is merciless to their brothers and sisters

"Your enemies have a lot of time and energy to plot against you. Even if you can deal with them, they will be very upset. If you want to make them fear and dare not to provoke you again, there is only one way, that is, you have supreme power or Supreme Identity..." Ouyang Shaochen looks at Murong snow, word by word.

Murong Xue frowned slightly: she is a woman. In the country of Qingyan, where men are superior to women, she can't enter the military camp. The imperial court has power and status. Although her brother Murong Ye is smart, he is young and has little experience, and his martial arts need to be improved. In a short time, she can't be promoted to an official. It's hard for her to have the supreme power and status

Looking at her depressed face, Ouyang Shaochen frowned tightly. He knew that she couldn't understand his meaning. He had to say it clearly and clearly: "you can get married and marry a man of high position and power. Then, your identity will rise with the tide, and Wei Jinxian will be afraid to try to figure you out again..."

"Marry? Is it too early? " Murong Xue slightly raised eyebrows: this body is only 14 years old, and is still a middle school student in modern times

"It's not too early. It's always grand and grand to get married. It takes several months to prepare for the wedding. It's more than half a year since you were 14 years old. Now you've decided to get married. After you and the hairpin, you'll just be able to get married..." Ouyang Shaochen looks at Murong snow, word by word.

"I I haven't thought about getting married yet... " Murong Xue frowned a little. In fact, what she wanted to say was that she didn't find a person she liked. What would she marry? Seeing Ouyang Shaochen's deep eyes, she said it to her mouth and swallowed it back

Ouyang Shaochen's face was slightly heavy. He looked at her for a moment and said, "in the country of Qingyan, Jiji means it's the age to get married. If you don't get married, others will point at you, and your enemies will sneer at you..."

"So serious?" Murong Xue frowned tightly. She always thought that it was her own business whether to marry or not. But when she got here, it seemed that many people's business was whether she married or not

"If you don't marry when you get to the marriageable age, other people will talk about it." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly and looked at murongxue: "I know you are not afraid of rumors, but if there are countless people who point out your life every day, it is also very annoying "

before Mu Rongxue's eyes, a large group of people gathered around her, spitting all over the place, and her brows wrinkled tightly. In ancient feudal times, it was trouble that women had to get married, and they married so early. It was not like that in modern times, single nobles could be seen everywhere, and marriage at the age of 30 or 40 would not be criticized

"It's not a joke to get married. I'll think it over carefully."

"Good!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded and looked at her bitter little face. The corner of her mouth curved with a smile that was invisible

Xunfeng, no trace hidden in the dark, can hear the corners of his mouth slightly twitch: Although the situation of Qingyan state not marrying a woman is a little difficult, it is far less terrible than his son said. Well, his son of a family is really doing everything in order to hold the beauty home. Poor miss Murong, who knows nothing about feelings, is cheated by his son of kin and wants to marryEr They forgot to ask about the meaning of the son of heaven

No trace appeared out of thin air, and strode forward: "son of heaven, tomorrow is Do you want to send an invitation? " Although it's too late (13:00 to 15:00 p.m.), it's still too late to send out the invitation.

Ouyang Shaochen shakes his head: "do not need, it is not and crown ceremony, need not so extravagant!"

And crown ceremony?

Murong Xue's eyes are awe inspiring. The ancient man's 20-year-old birthday was called "he Guan Li". Ouyang Shaochen meant that if he didn't pay much attention to the crown ceremony, wouldn't he say, "tomorrow is the birthday of the son of heaven?"

"Well!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded.

"Why not invite guests?" Murong Xue looked at him in bewilderment: Ouyang Shaochen has been traveling abroad for ten years. His birthday every year must be very simple. This is his first birthday after returning to Beijing. How can we make it grand and grand.

"Father, mother and concubine are not in Beijing. I don't like to make noise. What do you ask so many boring people to do?" Ouyang Shaochen said carelessly, as if he had not put his 18-year-old birthday in his heart.

Murong Xue blinked his eyes. Ouyang Shaochen is the son of Wang Xiaoyao. When he was born, many civil and military officials and family members would come to the banquet. They had different thoughts. Many of them were not worthy of deep friendship. It was really boring to waste energy to deal with them

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