The bright sunshine shines on the bed through the lattice window. It's warm and warm. Murong Xue lies in the sunshine and stares at the light blue curtain above his head. Suddenly, a poetic and picturesque face appears in his mind

Murong Xue shook her head hard, but found that she could not shake her face. She was still in front of her eyes

In front of you!

Murong snow suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face at hand. He said, "how did you come?"

"There is no charcoal fire in the Luoxue Pavilion. I'm afraid you are afraid of the cold. Come and have a look!" Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, and without politeness sat down beside Murong snow, holding her shoulder and embracing her into his arms.

Murong snow is bright and pretty. Her face is gloomy. She pushes her palm to Ouyang Shaochen and wants to push him away.

Ouyang Shaochen didn't dodge. He reached out and grasped her hand. The cold touch spread in the palm. He frowned slightly: "how is the hand so cool?"

"I'm poisoned by cold, and my hands are cold, of course." Murong snow didn't have a good breath to say, forced to pull back the hand, do not want, Ouyang Shaochen tightly grasp not to let go: "the hand is too cold, I help you warm a warm!"

Qingyue voice with a little charm, listen to Murong Xue struggling action, only feel the hand wrapped her small hand warm, hot, light body temperature through the skin, into the muscles, her whole arm is warm.

Murong snow looked at Ouyang Shaochen, and a complicated look flashed at the bottom of his eyes: "Ouyang Shaochen, I ask you a question, you want to tell me the truth."

Looking at her dignified vision, the corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth bends up and wipes a few invisible clear smile: "what question, you ask!"

"Do you like me when I was a child, or am I now?" Murong snow, a word, the bottom of the eyes flashing a rare dignified color.

Ouyang Shaochen does not understand frown: "what difference is there?"

"Of course there is a difference." Murong snow heavily nodded, word for word way: "you did not find that I am now completely different from when I was a child?"

Ouyang Shaochen raises eyebrows and looks at murongxue carefully. She is wearing a long snow blue dress. She is delicate, soft and delicate. Her eyes are as bright as paint. Her face is so beautiful that you can't miss it any more

"I'm taller than I was when I was a child, and I'm more beautiful than I was when I was a child. However, your temperament has not changed much. I'm still as stupid as I was when I was a child..."

"Ouyang Shaochen, I'll tell you something serious." Murong Xue was angry and beat him hard.

"What I'm talking about is serious. Your character really has no change. Ten years are like a day. Your character will never change. You are the only one who will never change." Ouyang Shaochen cast a glance at her, the feeling of disdain overflows.

Murong Xue's bright little face was about to drip ink: "how can I be the same as when I was a child? I just Basically... "

"What at all?" Ouyang Shaochen does not understand to look at her.

Murong Snow's eyes flashed unnaturally: "nothing, you just need to tell me, what you like is me when I was a child, or I am now, it's OK."

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank, leisurely way: "if you really want to compare, I think, when you were a child, you were more lovely, just like a kitten who needs to be spoiled. When I passed the snow pit, I saw your bright and pitiful eyes, and then I rescued you..."

Murong Snow's heart sank slightly, and looked at Ouyang Shaochen for a moment and said, "so you go back to Beijing to find the cute kitten in your mind."

"Yes, but I found that the cute kitten has turned into a wild cat with big teeth and claws..." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, jokingly looking at Murong Xue. She was bright and beautiful, slightly white, slightly calm eyelids, silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "son of a generation, I am not the person you are looking for."

Ouyang Shaochen's smile slightly a congealed: "what meaning?"

Murong Xue looked up at Ouyang Shaochen and said, "the murongxue you are looking for is dead, but I am a ghost from another world. After Murong Xue's breath was cut off, she was attached to her and became murongxue..."

Ouyang Shaochen is looking for someone who is not her. She doesn't want to cheat him. He likes murongxue so much and has the right to know the truth

Ouyang Shaochen did not speak, and a thick shock and disbelief flashed through his Obsidian pupil.

Murong Xue grinned bitterly: "I know, this kind of thing makes people hard to believe, but what I said is the truth. I don't have internal power, but I can use fierce moves to fight with masters with internal power. The son of heaven didn't realize it was wrong?"

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes are deep. He thinks that she learned martial arts with Murong. The Dantian can't gather internal power, and only moves

"I come from the 21st century, where there are airplanes, ships, cars, tall buildings and buildings. It's totally different from here..." Murong Snow said with a smile, a strange word after another, listening to Ouyang Shaochen picking eyebrows: "where are you Is that good? "

Murong snow nodded: "not bad, there are more things for entertainment than here."

"Then why did you come to Qingyan?" Ouyang Shaochen does not understand to look at her."I'm dead. My soul is coming." Murong Xue said that the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a strange look. After a moment, he said, "you When did you come to Qingyan? "

"Half a year ago, ye Yichen came back from Mobei successfully and set up a dust washing banquet." Murong Xue said faintly: "in order to marry Qin Yuyan, ye Yichen wants to demote murongxue as his concubine. Murong Xue is shocked and angry. The cold poison recurred and died."

Ouyang Shaochen's eyelids drooped and did not speak!

Murong Xue continued: "Murong Xue somehow lost the cold poison and was rescued. It was only in the Jing palace that he recovered. I don't know the origin between you and her. I always thought that you like me..."

Ouyang Shaochen was still drooping his eyelids and did not speak.

"My son, I'm dead. I'm sorry to see you by the way." Murong Snow said lightly, she took off the warm jade on her neck and put it into Ouyang Shaochen's hand: "this is the warm jade you sent her. She is not here. You can take the warm jade back. As for this body, I don't know how I attached it. I don't go back."

Ouyang Shaochen lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

Murong Xue's eyes suddenly burst into a burst of sour: "this jade bracelet on my wrist, I'll find a way to take it down and return it to the son of heaven." Words fall, she pulls down the arm that Ouyang Shaochen holds on her shoulder, got out of bed, quickly walked out of the room.

Ouyang Shaochen looked down at the Yangzhi jade, and saw that the jade pendant was finely carved and its color was warm and delicate. It was a bit more oily and glossy than when he gave it to murongxue

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