Ouyang Shaochen light cough a: "Qingyang Hou is a civil servant, Yuan Xu is also a writer, do not understand martial arts."

"Ah Murong Xue's eyes widened in surprise. Yuanxu stood still, not wanting to move, but not daring to move. After all, he stood still. As long as the people in the underground palace manipulated the technique and didn't chop to his position, if he ran around, the skill of flying around might have hit him

"Surprised?" Ouyang Shaochen laughingly looks at Murong snow.

"Well." Murong Xue nodded gently: no matter it is Qingyan, Nanjiang or Xiliang, the children of famous aristocrats are basically both literate and martial arts. It is surprising that the eldest son of Qingyang Marquis of Nanzhao state only studied literature

Ouyang Shaochen chuckled gently: "the descendants of the Qingyang Marquis's mansion have been civil servants for generations, and their descendants are mainly literate. They have very few martial arts. Riding horses and shooting arrows should be OK. They are afraid that they will not dabble in martial arts..."

Murong Xue nodded gently and concentrated on writing. He learned profound knowledge and could go to the cabinet to worship him

Looking at her thoughtful face, Ouyang Shaochen curled up her beautiful radian, took off the cotton handkerchief and took up her hair. With a slight effort, a white mist rose from her hair and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The black and smooth hair fell slowly from his fingertips, clean and fresh.

Ouyang Shaochen hugged Murong snow to the side of the big bed, holding her small waist, lying on the bed, pulling the thin quilt beside, covering two people.

Murong Xue nests in Ouyang Shaochen's arms, with his head resting on his arm. He breathes clearly and shallowly. His dark eyes are wide open and sleepless.

Ouyang Shaochen looked down at her: "what are you thinking?"

"I wonder, what is yexuan doing in the underground palace?" Murong Xue's eyes are dim. After he came to Nanzhao state, yexuan went directly to the underground palace. Up to now, she has never stepped out of the underground palace. She can't get any information from him: "he's not going to stay in the underground palace for a long time, won't he..."

"I don't think so. Yexuan is very good at martial arts and is not a coward and afraid of death. He will never stay in the underground palace to avoid you. There should be a special reason why he didn't show up so long..."

Ouyang Shaochen said faintly and looked down at Murong Xue: "what you should worry about now is not the night Xuan, but the underground palace. The attack in the daytime has shown that the people of the underground palace have killed you..."

Murong snow disdains to hum: "want to kill me, also want to see if they have so big ability."

Ouyang Shaochen shook his head in disapproval: "this is Nanzhao, the place of underground palace, and the shadow guard is not around you. You must not take it lightly."

"Yes." Murong Xue nodded. No matter how strong or weak the enemy is, she has never underestimated it. Moreover, she has seen the strength of the underground palace for a long time, so she will not be careless

"Shizi, in Nanzhao state, apart from the god palace, are there any other enemies in the underground palace?"

"Yes, there are. However, those forces are too weak and too small to be swallowed up by the powerful underground palace. So far, only the Shengong can compete with the underground palace." Ouyang Shaochen says gently.

Murong Xue frowned tightly. The abominable underground palace is so powerful. The forces that are not pleasing to her eyes are basically removed. She can't find anyone to cooperate with

"Prince, the sixth Prince's house has sent you an invitation." No trace of respectful report sounded from the door.

Murong Xue suddenly looked back and glanced at the hourglass on the bedside table. It was already midnight (from 21:00 to 23:00 p.m.): "send the invitation note in the middle of the night. This sixth Prince is really different."

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes congealed, reached out and sucked in the invitation. The invitation was golden, with the unique mark of Nanzhao royal family painted on it. It was noble and exquisite.

Ouyang Shaochen opened the invitation and toured carefully. He saw that it said that on the birthday of the sixth Prince tomorrow, Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue were invited to attend the banquet.

Murong Xue blinked: "my name was written on it. This sixth Prince is not simple." After she came to Nanzhao, she never reported to her family. Xiao Xingshen, Xiao Qingcheng and Xiao Feiyang's brother and sister did not know her name

"The sixth Prince is really extraordinary, with amazing literary talent and excellent martial arts..." Ouyang Shaochen says low, the voice that has no wind and wave does not take any mood.

Murong snow, however, heard something wrong: "how could he still be the prince?" According to the royal clan system, after the new emperor ascends the throne, his younger brother should be granted the throne.

"Because he was once the youngest son of Nanzhao emperor, the emperor of Nanzhao had on more than one occasion euphemistically indicated that he wanted to pass on the throne to Xiao Bei, the sixth prince. The current emperor Xiao Dong was afraid of him, so he only built a prince's mansion for him, but did not confer the king..." Ouyang Shaochen says softly.

Murong Xue's understanding of nodding, can let Xiao Dong fear, pressure does not give the prince, is not simple

"No, since the first emperor wanted the sixth prince to be emperor, how could Xiao Dong, the second prince, ascend the throne?"

"I heard that the first emperor died during the summer vacation in the mountain resort outside. When he died, he didn't leave a word. After the elders of the imperial court escorted the body of the former Emperor back to Beijing, they planned to help the sixth prince to succeed the throne according to the emperor's wishes. Unexpectedly, Xiao Dong, the second prince, suddenly took out the imperial edict and said that the emperor had passed the throne to him..." Ouyang Shaochen said careless.Murongxue:.... "

What a turning point

"Have you examined the edict carefully?"

Ouyang Shaochen nodded gently: "natural inspection, prove that the imperial edict is really true..."

Murong Xue is speechless and looks up to the sky. He thought it would be his own throne. In a blink of an eye, he became someone else's

"Did the sixth prince make a scene?"

Ouyang Shaochen shakes his head: "do not have."

The sixth prince was born by concubine Shu. There was only one grandfather who was a Bachelor of the cabinet after him. Xiao Dong was born by Princess Wan. Besides the general, there was the whole underground palace standing behind him. The sixth Prince knew that he was weak, so he would not attack the stone with an egg

Murong Xue is picky, but the sixth Prince is a wise man

"Do you want to go to the sixth Prince's birthday party tomorrow?" Ouyang Shaochen looks at Murong snow and asks softly.

Murong snow heavily nodded: "go, of course to go."

For the reason that the sixth Prince is also the enemy of Nanzhao emperor, she should also go to the banquet of the sixth Prince's mansion to see if the sixth Prince is really as good as Ouyang Shaochen said

"Since we're going to dinner tomorrow, we'll have a rest earlier tonight." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, put the invitation to one side and closed his eyes with Murong snow.

The faint smell of black bamboo lingers on the tip of his nose, and his warm breath sprays on his hair. Murong Xue's consciousness is not only not tired, but also more and more sober. He looks at the tent above his head with open eyes.

"Can't sleep." Ouyang Shaochen asks softly.

"Well." Murong Xue nodded.

"Let's do something else."

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