"No change!" Murong Xue did not want to think about it, but refused: it was the first time for her to wear a more modern skirt since she came to ancient times for so long. She didn't want to change it, but wanted to wear it on the street.

"Then you can come out of the mansion with your teeth and be instructed by the people." Ouyang Shaochen said light, but Murong snow felt that his voice was permeated with the taste of schadenfreude.

Murong Xue's bright little face suddenly darkened. If Ouyang Shaochen didn't bite her, there would be no tooth marks on her neck. If there were no teeth marks, she didn't need to worry about making a fool of herself

In a word, her worries and her melancholy are all due to Ouyang Shaochen, who is a black God who doesn't want her to go shopping

It's just two rows of tiny teeth marks! It's hard for her.

Murong snow pulled off her gossamer shawl and folded it into a long light yarn, which was wrapped around her neck and completely covered the tooth marks on her neck.

Looking at the bronze mirror carefully, he confirmed that his neck was long and beautiful, and there was nothing wrong with it. Murong Xue grinned at Ouyang Shaochen, turned around, and walked out as fast as the wind

Ouyang Shaochen stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at her gradually moving figure. Her face was gloomy: she even thought of using this method to cover her teeth marks. It was really smart to let her change her skirt, but she failed.

However, the two ends of the gauze on her neck, one end hanging on her chest and one end hanging behind her, covered her chest and back, leaving only two shoulders uncovered, which was barely within his tolerance.

"Xunfeng, no trace!"

"Yes The sound of the slight broken wind has sounded. It's Xunfeng, who has no trace to chase Murong Xue.

Ouyang Shaochen has said that he wants to rest in the mansion and is not suitable to go shopping again. He asks Xunfeng, traceless to find xue'er, and protects her secretly, so that she can be safe and happy in Liangcheng.

The streets of Liangcheng are bustling with people coming and going, and the cries of peddlers come and go one after another, showing a prosperous appearance.

Murong Xue walked in the crowd, slowly moving forward, and carelessly looked around. The novelty items sold on the stall made her excited. She picked up one after another with a smile and couldn't put it down

"Little beauty likes these little things. How about buying them for you less?" An untimely male voice suddenly rang up.

Murong snow raised his head and saw a tall man, surrounded by four boys, came to her with a smile.

The man was dressed in a black blue robe. His face was rough, and his eyes flashed with obscene eyes. Murong Xue frowned tightly and ignored him. He put down his small objects and was about to leave.

I don't want to. The man winked at the boys. The boys immediately got to know each other and quickly gathered together and surrounded Murong Xue in front of the stall

"Oh, little beauty, what are you running for?" The man approached Murong Xue with a wicked smile. The ugly face made people around him very angry. However, they were just ordinary people who could not provoke the man. They could only sympathize with Murong Xue who was trapped in front of the stall.

"Well, the bully is bullying men and women again."

"No, this girl is going to suffer!"

"What a pity..."

"Keep your voice down. It's you who are the devil to hear you!"

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