Chapter 784

"Then stop for a while and wait till tomorrow." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, the gentle kiss fell between Murong Snow's white neck, and dyed out one after another bright red plum.

Murong Xue, with a dark face, pushed Ouyang Shaochen: "you can't wait first When I'm done It was soon finished... "

Ouyang Shaochen didn't think so. He put his arms around Murong Xue's waist: "we have plenty of time It's not too late to talk about it tomorrow... "

Murong Xue also wants to say the reason again. Ouyang Shaochen's lips are printed on her lips, and she swallows all the words she wants to say

The clear water in the pool instantly became hot, the calm water surface waved a circle of huge waves, the petals on the water kept shaking, the reflection reflected the Pearl of the night, bright and dazzling

When Murong Xue woke up, it was already bright, and the bright sunshine was sprinkled on the big bed through the lattice window. Ouyang Shaochen, wearing a white lining, was sitting beside her reading. Her eyes were half closed, looking at him and asking, "when is it?"

It's just nine o'clock in the morning Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, put down the book to look at Murong snow: "time is still early, you sleep for a while."

"I have a good rest. I'm not sleepy." Murong Xue shook her head and sat up slowly. When she and a Li climbed the cliff, they would have a rest every time. They were not very tired. The only ones who were tired were gone after the rest last night. On the contrary, Ouyang Shaochen came to Turkic from Qingyan and didn't rest for seven days and seven nights. She should be more tired than she is. How can you wake up more than her Good morning

Murong Xue couldn't understand. The thin silk was sliding down, revealing her body covered with blue and purple traces. Ouyang Shaochen's expression at the bottom of her eyes was a bit deep. Slowly, he took a white tunic and put it on her body. He gently held her shoulder and said, "martial arts practitioners are energetic. No matter how tired they are, they can recover by taking a night's rest..."

"Really!" Murong Xue's eyes were full of surprise. He looked at Ouyang Shaochen carefully. He only met with the color as usual, and there was no blue shadow under his eyelids. His Obsidian pupil was as deep as a pool, and he never saw half tired again

Ouyang Shaochen really recovered as before. He couldn't see that he had been driving for seven days and seven nights.

Ancient martial arts practitioners all have internal power. Ouyang Shaochen can recover so quickly. It should be because he has deep internal power. However, she seems to have half of Ouyang Shaochen's internal power. Her recovery ability is much worse than Ouyang Shaochen

Murong snow thought in his heart, his eyes flashed to Ouyang Shaochen: "Shaochen, when can I have the same deep internal power as you?" Her internal power is the same as that of him, and her resilience should be the same as that of him.

Ouyang Shaochen looked at her carefully and said faintly, "if you practice your internal skill for 20 or 30 years, it should be about the same."

Murong snow slightly frown: "you just practiced more than ten years?" Why did she have to practice for 20 or 30 years?

"Training internal skills depends on your qualifications. With your qualifications, it's good to have the same internal power as me in 20 or 30 years..." Ouyang Shaochen said that she was light, and Murong Xue's beautiful face suddenly turned black: if you want to say that she has poor qualifications, you can directly say that she has poor qualifications, and even makes a roundabout mockery of her

Murong Xue is angry. She grabs Ouyang Shaochen's waist and pinches it hard. She can't even pinch his waist

"Prince, princess, that woman has come to life." Suddenly, a respectful report came from outside the door.

Murong Xue was stunned: woman? What woman?

Then she remembered that she had saved a person in the hands of the men in the short shirt. The woman in the mouth of no trace said that she was talking about her. Looking at her scarred appearance, Murong Xue thought that she would be in a coma for at least three or four days. Unexpectedly, she woke up so quickly: "she is in the guest room now?"

"No, she came here to thank the son of the world, the son of the imperial concubine for saving her life." No trace, according to the actual road.

Murong snow gently pick eyebrows, just wake up to thank you, that woman is a grateful person: "let her in."

Murong Xue put on her clothes and skirts, combed her hair, and took Ouyang Shaochen's arm out of the inner room and came to the front hall.

A woman in a green servant girl's dress came in slowly with the help of two rude envoys. Her face was pale and her lips were pale. Her delicate face was marked with two deep bloodstains by a whip. It was indescribable ferocious. It was also covered with deep and shallow scars on her neck, wrist and other skin outside. Her appearance was very sad

The woman went to Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue. She knelt down slowly and kowtowed heavily: "thank you, master, for saving your life."

Ouyang Shaochen looks light and sips the tea. He doesn't look at the woman.

Murong snow eyes light, looking at the woman said: "you are which mansion person, how can make this pair of appearance?"

"Madam Hui, the maidservant's name is ah Huan. She is the maid who accompanies the eldest daughter-in-law of the minister's office. Cui Pu, the son of Shangshu, is the servant's uncle. He is cruel and cruel and likes to abuse women most. He kills several people every night. He named her a few days ago..." Ah Huan said in a low voice with unspeakable sadness and fear.Murong snow slightly frown: "your family miss, all regardless of your life or death?" Anyway, she is Mrs. Tripp's maid

Ah Huan said with a wry smile: "although Cui Pu married my young lady, she did not respect and care for her. She also punched and kicked every day. She was black and blue and bruised. She could not even save her own life. How could she protect the slaves..."

Murong Xue's brows are even tighter. She knows that the Turks are fierce. But if this kind of bravery is reflected in beating women, it is really annoying: "then why doesn't she go to her mother's house for help?"

Turks are also a country of strict hierarchy. They should marry according to their families. Those who can get married with the Minister of government must also be the official's home. As long as the young lady goes to her mother's house for help, she should be able to get rid of this miserable life

Ah Huan's bitter smile was even stronger: "Miss, of course, has asked for help from her mother's family. However, her father and brother are not high-ranking officials. They dare not offend the shangshufu and dare not seek justice for the young lady..."

Murong Xue frowned tightly. Her mother's family was weak. She didn't dare to show up for her married daughter. She had heard about it before, but she didn't expect to see it today: "how is your daughter now?"

"Seriously injured, stay in bed all the time..." Ah Huan said in a low voice, in a melancholy voice: "of the four maids who married with the young lady, there was only one maid left. The other three had been tortured to death by Cui pu With the last bit of strength, I escaped from the Shangshu mansion. I was going to go to Lord Han's house and ask him to look after the young lady one or two... "

Murong snow eyes a Lin: "you said the cold Lord is not Tuoba cold?"

"It's him!" Ah Huan nods heavily: in addition to Tuoba Han, no one can be called the king of cold.

Murong Xue's eyes are quiet: "what's the relationship between your young lady and Han Wang?"

"Cousins." Ah Huan whispered, "my sister's aunt is Han Wang's father's side concubine..."

Murong Xue can't help stroking her forehead. Tuoba Han was born by Zheng Fei. Ah Huan's young lady is the niece of side imperial concubine. She and her cousin, Tuoba Han, are three thousand miles away

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