Chapter 654

"Are you happy?" Ouyang Shaochen looked sideways at Murong Xue, and his Obsidian pupils twinkled with a deep dark awn.

Snow colored clothes with his walk gently flying, he was born with the noble and Tsinghua rendering more outstanding.

Murong snow smile Ying Ying Ying: "understand the underground palace of a lot of information, from my parents revenge is a step closer, of course I am happy."

Xiao Xi explained the number of underground palace, the level, the skills and many other secret things, especially the situation of those masters in the underground palace. With such detailed information about the underground palace, she would soon find a way to force yexuan out to avenge murongyue and Shen ruoli.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes congealed and said in a low voice: "the shadow guard has not come to Nanzhao yet. I'll dispatch the secret guard of the palace to secretly and secretly help you revenge as soon as possible."

"Good." Murong snow smile, such as flowers bloom, see Ouyang Shaochen's dark eyes a bit deep, stretch his arm around her waist: "revenge, return to the green flame, the wedding has been almost ready, just wait for us to go back."

Murong Xue's eyes flashed unnaturally, and he said vaguely: if she had not chased yexuan to Nanzhao, they would have been married. She would not reject marrying Ouyang Shaochen. If she married Ouyang Shaochen, she would marry her.

Xiaoyao Wang Shizi, who is famous all over the world, has a lot of famous girls. She married him, and actually made a lot of money

Murong Xue's eyes were crystal clear, like the clear spring water in the mountain. Ouyang Shaochen looked at it as if there was a hot spring flowing through her heart. Her arm around her waist was tightened. She willingly agreed to their marriage. She did not say anything as vague and ambiguous as before. She really wanted to marry him

Ouyang Shaochen corners of the mouth curved up a beautiful arc, holding Murong snow turned the curve, walked on the flat road.

In a flash, passers-by appeared in front of them. All kinds of sedan chairs passed by. The hustle and bustle of Hawking came along with the warm wind and the fragrance of flowers. It was fresh and pleasant, and the golden sun shone on the body, slightly heating.

Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue's ink hair is flying with the wind. Their beautiful looks are even more dazzling in the hot sun. They move forward together, just like a beautiful picture, which makes the passers-by stop to watch and sigh: which childe is this? It's like the immortal immortal in the painting, perfectly matched

Murong Xue didn't care about the people's eyes. He walked slowly and looked around carelessly. Suddenly, an excited man's voice rang: "the saint came to the free clinic, the saint came to the free clinic..."

"Really?"

"Can it be fake? The saint is on the square in front of you. If you want to see a doctor, you should go to the queue quickly. If you are late, you will go to the next street... "

"Let's go. Let's go. I've been coughing for several days. I'm not good after taking medicine. I'll wait for the free clinic of the saint..."

"Me too. I've been having a headache recently. I don't have money to see a doctor. I'll wait for the saint to come to do good..."

"The saint has excellent medical skills and can be called an immortal. She can cure any serious disease..."

Murong Xue looked up and saw a long line of nearly 100 meters in front of the square not far away, and many people were standing behind the line one by one

A girl in a light pink dress, with two maidens, went to the square in the middle of the short side, elegant sat down.

She wore a light pink veil on her face, which covered a small face for seven or eight years, only showing a pair of beautiful eyes. There were vivid lotus marks on her forehead, reflecting her white skin, unspeakable holiness.

The middle-aged man in the front looked at her, his eyes brightened, and he rushed to her opposite to sit down. He stretched out his arm devoutly and put his wrist on the pulse pillow.

The girl reached out to the man's pulse, delicate as porcelain hands in the sun scattered with the white luster.

Her eyelids slightly drooping, thin diagnosis of the patient's condition, pale gold sunshine in her body around a layer of warm halo, unspeakable noble, dust.

Murong snow blinked, casually called a man: "this big brother, the saint in front of you, but the goddess of the palace?"

"Of course." The man nodded and said haughtily: "Nanzhao state, except her, no one is qualified to be called Saint."

Murong Xue smiles. No wonder she didn't see the saint in the temple. She came out to do good deeds: "does the saint often have a free clinic in the capital city?"

"Yes." The man nodded his head in a proud voice: "the saint is kind-hearted, and almost every day she goes out of the palace to do good deeds. In addition to the officials and nobles in the capital, there are also many poor people in the capital. The holy girl helps many people by giving porridge and free clinic. Sometimes, she will go to a far away place to help people. This time, the saint daughter came back from a village 100 miles away from home. She saw many sick people outside the city I didn't even have a rest, so I started a free clinic... "

Murong Xue nodded his head, and the goddess of the palace performed good deeds every day. As expected, the name was worthy of its reputation: "the people in the capital have great respect for the saints. It seems that the sacred palace has a high prestige in the hearts of the names in the capital..."Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the square where he felt the pulse and said, "the good deeds of the people's consideration, which have been established for a hundred years, have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The great sacrifices and saints of the temple are all decent people, and naturally they can be respected and loved by the people..."

"I understand." Murong Xue nodded gently: the temple has been doing good deeds for many years, and has always been considerate of the people. The people of Nanzhao naturally respect and value them

"Get it!" The sound of horse's hooves suddenly rang out, and a luxury carriage galloped towards the long line with lightning speed

The people in line were stunned. Then they reacted, screamed and ran around: "run, run, there's a car coming over..."

The whole square is in a mess

A four or five-year-old child was knocked down on the ground, fell whole body pain, and cried: "father, mother..."

The carriage did not slow down and ran into the child.

The impact of the carriage is very strong. If it hits a child, he will be seriously injured if he does not die

Murong Xue narrowed her cold eyes fiercely, and was preparing to rescue people. However, she saw that the holy girl's toes were light, and her graceful figure waved a beautiful arc in the air. In a flash, she reached in front of the child and held the child in her arms. A string of pink petals appeared from her fingertips and hit the carriage close at hand.

The carriage was hit off the track and staggered several times before it stopped. The translucent curtain swayed from side to side, showing the strength of petals

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