Chapter 667

Qingyue voice is gentle, soft, such as spring breeze and drizzle, light floating into the heart.

Murong Xue was stunned and looked up. He was facing a pair of deep and narrow eyes, just like the magic pupil in the dark night, sending out ambiguous information.

Murong Xue's eyelids jumped violently. She felt a bad feeling in her heart. Her slender body quickly retreated. She didn't want to. Ouyang Shaochen took her small waist and pulled her back. Thin lips were reprinted on her pink lips.

The feeling of moistening comes from the lips, and the faint fragrance of black bamboo fills the mouth. Murong Xue's beautiful eyes flash a little helpless, and pushes Ouyang Shaochen: "that I suddenly feel a little sleepy Let's have a rest Rest

Ouyang Shaochen Yi Yi not willing to leave her inch Xu, dark pupil deep as ink, deep gaze at her: "you really sleepy?"

"Really, really It's absolutely true. " Murong snow nodded heavily, and he almost swore.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were deep: "but I can see that your eyes are crystal clear and bright, and there is no sign of fatigue and sleepiness..."

Murong Xue's eyes flashed: "that I'm sleepy. I haven't seen it in my eyes I can fall asleep as soon as my head touches the pillow. "

Fearing Ouyang Shaochen didn't believe it, Murong Xue yawned "tired" and put his arm around Ouyang Shaochen's waist and buried his small face in his arms. His eyes were closed and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

So do calm small appearance, see the corner of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth bend up to wipe a beautiful arc, grasp her shoulder, pull her out.

"Sleepy, sleepy, don't argue." Murong Xue murmured discontentedly, holding Ouyang Shaochen in both hands. His small face was buried deeper in his arms. He looked like, "I'm really sleepy. How can you do it? I won't open my eyes and tell you more.".

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a clear smile, loosened her shoulder, pulled the slide of the thin quilt, and covered them again on the two people's bodies. She knocked down the night pearl in the wall slot, held the man in her arms, and fell asleep with a smile: since I'm sleepy, let's have a rest.

The silver moonlight shines into the room from the window, shining on the two people who are embracing each other. It is incomparable and warm

When Murong Xue woke up, it was Mao time (from 5:00 to 7:00 in the morning). The cloud was evacuated, and the mist subsided. A little bit of gold was sprinkled on the big bed of the room through the lattice window.

Murong Xue combed and washed slowly. After eating, he and Ouyang Shaochen went out of the courtyard together and got on the carriage to the sixth Prince's mansion.

The sixth Prince is a royal prince with noble status. He was once the favorite son of the former Emperor. He also had a certain influence in the imperial court. His birthday is well known to all the civil and military officials in the capital city.

In the distance, Murong Xue saw people coming and going in front of the sixth Prince's house. Officials and family members came to congratulate him and all kinds of gifts piled up like a mountain. The housekeeper of the sixth Prince's house stood at the door to greet the guests politely.

Emperor Xiao Dong was so afraid of the sixth prince that so many people came to attend the birthday banquet of the sixth prince. It seems that the sixth Prince is not simple

"Look, look, the little master of the underground palace is coming!" I don't know who called, and they all looked at the road.

Murong Xue also looked up at the past, and saw Xiao Feiyang, dressed in a red brocade robe and sitting in a gorgeous sedan chariot carried by four people, swaggered over. His lips were slightly pursed, his chin was raised, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were haughty.

Seeing the housekeeper of the sixth Prince's mansion, he raised a ruffian radian on his mouth: "housekeeper Yang, today is the birthday of six cousins, and Feiyang is here. I wish him today every year and today in every year..."

"By the good words of young master Xiao." Housekeeper Yang's voice is not salty, faint, with imperceptible perfunctory.

Xiao Feiyang didn't mind. He ordered the sedan bearers to stop the chariot in front of Butler Yang. He took a small mahogany box with a length of 20 cm, a width of 20 cm and a height of 20 cm from his attendants, and handed it over: "this is a birthday gift for six cousins. It's not a tribute."

"Thank you very much, young master Xiao." Housekeeper Yang said faintly, reaching out to take the small box. Unexpectedly, when he touched the small box, Xiao Feiyang had already taken back his hand. Housekeeper Yang did not catch the small box. With a "plop" sound, the small box fell to the ground and broke into several pieces, revealing the gifts in it.

The gift is a light gray hat, which is often worn by the scholars in the street. It is not decorated with any gold, silver or jade. What's more, it is made of coarse cloth. It looks gray and shabby

Housekeeper Yang's face sank slightly, and said, "this is the birthday gift given by Xiao Xiaoxiao?"

"Well!" Xiao Feiyang nodded, a natural appearance.

"What a strange gift from young master Xiao!" In the last two words, housekeeper Yang accentuated his voice, showing a strong irony.

They looked at each other, nose, nose and heart: the underground palace sits on the mountain of gold and silver, and the gift prepared by the young master of the underground palace for his cousin turned out to be a coarse cloth hat worth only a few coppers. It's really Ha ha If such a hat is put in front of them, they will not look at it, but kick it to one side

Xiao Feiyang didn't agree with them very much. He raised his voice and said: "as the saying goes, gifts are light and affection is heavy. My gift to my sixth cousin represents my heart. You can't criticize it casually..."Murong Xue chuckled, the gift is light, the affection is heavy also depends on the time, if is the poor family's birthday, sends a gift casually, can represent own intention.

However, the present situation is that when the sixth Prince of Nanzhao kingdom was born, the younger master of the underground palace gave gifts. The heavier the gift, the more it could represent the respect of the sixth prince. The lighter the gift, the less it showed that the underground palace had no longer paid attention to the sixth prince. They were mocking him and provoking him

Housekeeper Yang also understood Xiao Feiyang's meaning. He looked at him lightly and said, "according to the meaning of young master Xiao, do you have deep feelings for the sixth prince?"

"Of course Xiao Feiyang nodded heavily: "the top hat is for politeness. I sent this gift to my sixth cousin to tell him that I am polite and respectful to him..."

"Is it? Young master Xiao is really well intentioned Housekeeper Yang said in a low voice without any emotion. Xiao Feiyang heard the irony in his words. He didn't mind. He looked at Yang Guanjia with a smile and said, "housekeeper Yang is serious..."

Now Xiao Bei is just a powerless and powerless person. He doesn't even bother to deal with him. He is idle in the underground palace, so he comes to the sixth Prince's house to join the fun and give Xiao Bei a coarse cloth hat. He has already looked up to Xiao Bei

Xiao Feiyang arrogant thinking, the corner of his eyes inadvertently saw standing in the distance Murong snow, his bright eyes suddenly narrowed up: "it's you!"

"It's me!" Murong Xue's voice is faint.

"Are you coming to the birthday party of my sixth cousin?" Xiao Feiyang asked.

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