Chapter 594

Murong snow bit by bit looked up at Ouyang Shaochen: "you actually drink all the juice in the jar!"

"I thought the taste was good, so I drank a few more cups, and I didn't know if I could finish it." When Ouyang Shaochen said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, Murong Xue looked gloomy. It was most of the jar of juice. He even drank all of it, and didn't leave a cup for her

"How do you make your liqueur?" Ouyang Shaochen ignored her gloomy complexion and asked softly.

Murong Xue was angry in his heart. He glared at him and said, "what to brew? You are a happy prince. You have drunk countless fine wines. Don't you drink them out? There is no half liquor in the juice?"

"You mean, juice wine is not wine?" Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, the voice without wind and waves did not take any mood, as if he had guessed it would be so.

"Well!" Murong Xue nodded gently: "juice is the juice extracted from fruit, and has nothing to do with wine..."

She had thought that Ouyang Shaochen was drinking wine. No matter how good the wine was, there were times when she was drunk. What she drank was juice. No matter how bad the wine was, she would not be drunk. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Shaochen saw through Ouyang Shaochen when she was half drunk

"You're smart to compare juice with me!" Ouyang Shaochen is leering at murongxue.

Murong snow did not show weakness, glared at him and said: "and I a body in cold poison, completely no capacity to drink, you are called smart."

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed and flashed. He didn't hear her words. His face didn't change and his heart didn't jump. Did you still have juice

"I squeezed several jars before I left." Murong Xue glanced at the empty corner of the wall: "but now it seems that only the altar is left, and the rest are drunk by the maids of the Luoxue Pavilion..." The juice will go bad if you put it too long. Before she left, she told me that tea leaves are fragrant. Remember to drink juice

Ouyang Shaochen Mo eyebrow Cu Cu Cu: "that you still can squeeze juice?" The taste of fruit juice is excellent, not inferior to elegant wine

"Of course, but you have to bring the fruit first." Murong Xue's mouth slightly curved: it's early spring, but it's not the season to produce fruits

"There are a lot of fruits stored in the storeroom of the palace. You can squeeze juice at will!" Ouyang Shaochen says softly.

Murong Xue's face was slightly heavy, and he almost forgot that famous families and nobles like to store vegetables and fruits so that they can eat vegetables and fruits in cold winter. Xiaoyao palace is the Royal Palace, and naturally also stores fruits and vegetables: "after pressing, give me half of the juice."

"Good!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, without any hesitation: "are you going to the palace to squeeze juice, or let the bodyguard send the fruit to the Duke's house?"

"I'll go to the palace to squeeze it. You can ask the guards to prepare the fruit and the jar will do." The process of squeezing juice is not troublesome. Murong Xue can be carried out everywhere. There is no need for the guards to move the fruits and jars from place to place: "the freshly squeezed juice tastes the best. Let the guards prepare the amount of juice for one or two days. Don't prepare too much."

"Good!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded and saw that Murong Xue was not well dressed. He took a slightly thick cloak and put it on Murong Xue

The sun gradually rises, Murong snow after bathing and grooming, out of the town of marquis, slowly walk forward.

"Cher, don't you take a carriage? The palace is far away from here Ouyang Shaochen does not understand the inquiry.

"Before I left Beijing, I ordered a few small iron nets for juice extraction in the front iron shop. I should have done it. Take it and take a carriage." Murong Snow said leisurely, holding Ouyang Shaochen and walking forward quickly.

The pedestrians in the street are bustling, coming and going. The slight warm wind blows, which brings the fragrance of flowers, and the golden sun shines on them, making them warm.

Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaochen walked forward side by side. Their dark black hair fluttered with the wind, and their gorgeous faces were even more dazzling in the hot sun. The sky blue dress and the snow colored robe complement each other. Many passers-by stopped to watch and sighed: they are really talented and beautiful women, and they are made in heaven and earth

Suddenly, a gray figure ran up from behind like the wind, ran away from Murong Xue, and ran forward in a hurry. The wide gray cloak was blown by the strong wind he had taken up. In a blink of an eye, it had disappeared into the corner and disappeared

Murong snow looked at the corner, cold eyes fierce squint up: this back is very familiar, it seems that where have seen

"Wangwangwang Wangwangwang... " When the fierce dog barks, Murong Xue suddenly comes back to his senses. He sees a series of dirty dogs who can't see the color. They come out from the alleys and come out, bares their sharp teeth and pours at Murong Xue with fierce light in their eyes

Murong Xue's eyes were awe inspiring. He kicked the big dog in front of him. He kicked the dog three or four meters away. He yelled loudly, turned over to stand up, and rushed to Murong Xue again

"Mad dog bites people, run, run..." The people in shock wake up like a dream, screamed and fled, and the whole scene was in a mess.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank and his hand under his sleeve was about to open. Murong Xue quickly reached out and stopped him. He kicked a fierce dog orderly and kicked them out several meters away

The fierce dogs seemed to be unaware of the pain, barking and screaming, and rushing to Murong Xue with fierce spiritsNo trace stopped the carriage, jumped into the battle circle, kicked open a fierce dog, and said, "Murong girl, how is this going on?"

This street is the most famous busy commercial street in the capital city. There are luxury shops and high-ranking official residences nearby. All the people who come and go are bright and beautiful. Even if there are dogs, they are also noble dogs with strong body and glossy fur, instead of such messy and vicious big begging dogs.

"What else? Someone's counting on me Murong Xueman said without heart and kicked a fierce dog close at hand.

No trace sharp eyes fierce squint up: "who is calculating you?"

"I don't know." Murong snow shook her head: she did not see the appearance of the black hand.

"And how did he calculate you?" No trace inquiry.

Murong Xue's eyes were dim: "just now a stranger bumped into me, and then a fierce big dog appeared It seems that he sprinkled powder on me to attract fierce dogs... "

The powder has been dyed on her for so long, and she hasn't seen a trace of it or smell it. It seems that the powder is very exquisite

"That man is so vicious." No trace of righteous indignation: these fierce dogs in front of us are all wild and inhumane. Under the stimulation of powder, they will surely bite people fiercely, until they bite people to death

"Yes Murong Xue's eyes were cold: she walked well in the street, and the man ran out inexplicably, sprinkling things on her body, leading the dog to bite her, which was really deceiving!

If the man wants to die, she will help him!

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