Chapter 581

There are many strong enemies in front of Murong Xue. Unable to concentrate on the attackers behind her, Murong Xue quickly dodges. The sword grazes her shoulder, cuts off a strand of green silk between her temples, and falls to the ground lightly

Ouyang Shaochen flashed a sharp cold light at the bottom of his eyes. His hand moved gently under his sleeve, and his powerful internal power flew out. He severely scratched the neck of the people in black, especially the assassin who attacked Murong Xue. His neck was cut back and forth into flesh and mud, and the blood spattered. The people in black fell flopping on the ground, their eyes opened wide, and they didn't understand What the hell is going on.

Murong snow is also full of surprise, Ouyang Shaochen said not to help? How to start suddenly and kill all the people in black?

Murong Xue looks at Ouyang Shaochen. He looks pale. He is holding a book in one hand and a tea cup in the other. He is leisurely reading and tasting tea. It seems that he did not kill the man just now

"Miss, these people don't have anything to represent their identity." Wei Feng carefully inspected the man in black and came forward to report in a deep voice.

Murong Xue disagreed: "it doesn't matter. They came to rob the silver key. It must have something to do with the man who killed my father. As long as we find the hidden things in the silver key, we can almost know the identity of the mastermind behind the scene..."

Looking at the chaotic ground on the moon, he frowned slightly and looked up at Ouyang Shaochen: "son of Ouyang, can you give me a ride..."

"On the moon, Ouyang Shizi is not familiar with us, so don't bother people." Murong Xue interrupted her words in a deep voice, her eyes as cold as ice.

Ouyang Shaochen's face was slightly heavy, with drooping eyelids and no words.

"But our carriage was badly broken, and the horse was cut by the man in black, and could not carry any more people." A slight frown on the moon.

Looking at the willow carriage, Murong Xue saw that the carriage was broken into pieces and could not be put together. The horse that pulled the cart was also cut off half of its legs and could not sit any more. Her carriage was completely scrapped: "it doesn't matter. We can walk. When we enter the City, we can buy carriages and horses..."

"But the nearest city is at least thirty or forty miles away from here. Can you take such a long walk, miss?" Looking at murongxue anxiously on the moon: the eldest lady is the daughter of the Marquis's mansion. She is well respected and treated well. She is also poisoned by cold

"It's only thirty or forty miles. There's nothing to eat." In modern times, Murong Xue often walked hundreds of miles, but now he can only walk thirty or forty miles, which is easy.

"It's late. Let's go." Murong snow dropped this sentence, turned around, and strode forward without looking back.

Stepping on the moon, Wei Feng looks at each other, and quickly pursues Murong Xue

Looking at the figure of three people walking away quickly, no trace carefully looks at Ouyang Shaochen: "son of the world."

"Catch the bus." Ouyang Shaochen looks gloomy, cold voice orders.

"Yes." No trace sat in front of the carriage, gently swung the reins, and the horse ran forward quickly.

Gusts of cold wind blowing, blowing in the face, like a knife cut, Murong snow wrapped up his cloak, stepping on the snow, slowly forward.

The red sandalwood horse cart came and walked with murongxue. Ouyang Shaochen slightly lifted a corner of the car curtain and looked at murongxue lightly. She was beautiful, with a shallow smile. She was elegant and self-confident. Looking at her eyes, she seemed to have a bright light flashing in her eyes. It was fresh and natural, but it was dreamy and dizzy.

The ruby on the embroidered shoes is very bright in the white snow, but the upper of the ruby is mostly soaked by the snow water

Ouyang Shaochen's Obsidian pupil flashed across a dark light: "get on the bus, I'll give you a ride."

Murong Xue glanced at him and said, "thank you for your kindness. However, I haven't seen the scenery here. I want to walk more and have a look." Ouyang Shaochen had just drawn a clear line with her, and now he has come to invite her to take a ride. He must have no good intentions

"If you lift the curtain, you can see the scenery in the carriage." Ouyang Shaochen light voice way.

"It's very cold now. If I lift the curtain, there will be cold air pouring into the car. By then, Ouyang Shizi will definitely suffer from cold. I don't want to make him sick..." Murong Xueman did not mind to return to him a word, did not have the slightest intention to get on the bus, exquisite embroidered shoes wet even more fierce.

Ouyang Shaochen's upright ink eyebrows wrinkled and stretched out his long arm. He grabbed Murong Xue's shoulder and pulled her to the carriage

The light ink bamboo fragrance lingers on the tip of her nose, Murong Xue is bright and her face is gloomy for a moment. As soon as her body is earned, she is ready to leave. I don't want to. Ouyang Shaochen's hand seems to contain inexhaustible power. Just press it gently, but she can't move at all.

"Ouyang Shaochen!" Murong snow angrily drinks a, wave palm to hit Ouyang Shaochen.

Ouyang Shaochen gently leaned aside to defuse her attack, reached out and grasped her wrist. She said faintly: "the wind is strong in the countryside, and the snow road is also wet and slippery. When you get to the city, your face will be very uncomfortable by the wind, and your shoes will be all wet. By then, you will definitely be ill. It's better to take a carriage..."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it." With that, the little cloud of snow kicks mercilessly.Ouyang Shaochen did not dodge. She grabbed her ankle and took off her half wet embroidered shoes. She put them beside her and took Murong Xue's waist. She dragged her into the carriage: "your hands and feet are cold and almost no temperature. Come in and warm them."

Looking at his natural appearance, Murong Xue was bright and pretty. His face was black and was about to drip ink. He snapped angrily: "Ouyang Shaochen, I want to get out of the car."

Ouyang Shaochen ignores it and drags Murong Xue to the middle of the carriage and covers her with a brocade quilt

The thick curtain slowly fell down to cover the ambiguity in the carriage. The four people outside the car sighed with a sigh of relief: that's right. We can solve the big problem by closing the door. With the wisdom of Shizi, we can quickly resolve the conflict between him and Murong girl. They don't have to work so hard

"Ouyang Shaochen, I want to get off." In the carriage, Murong snow glared at Ouyang Shaochen fiercely and grasped the brocade quilt, which was about to be thrown aside.

Ouyang Shaochen complexion is slight heavy, take Murong Snow's small waist, hoop her into the bosom: "OK, don't make trouble."

"Who's making trouble?" Murong Xue glared at him angrily: he forced her to get on the carriage. Without her consent, he pulled her up

"You are cold. If you go on, you will wait for the cold poison to attack." Ouyang Shaochen said coldly.

Murong snow eyes a Lin: "really?"

"When did I cheat you?" Ouyang Shaochen's eyes are deep.

Murong Xue frowned slightly. Ouyang Shaochen was so intelligent that she was close to the demon. She was as black as a God. She had calculated her many times, but she had not told a lie on her condition. He said that her cold poison was going to attack soon, so her cold poison must be about to attack: "how can this happen?" She was less than 20 days away from the last poisoning

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