Chapter 949

Murong Xue stares at Ouyang Shaochen fiercely. She wants to pretend, but Ouyang Shaochen is too dark to fit. It's all due to Ouyang Shaochen. She wears a white jade bracelet which only symbolizes the hostess of Xiaoyao palace, but can't be taken off. Otherwise, how could Ouyang Shaochen find her so easily

"It's not about the white jade bracelet, it's about you who leaked your identity. Your face is so bad that you can't face It's so ugly, I can see the flaw at a glance Ouyang Shaochen said leisurely, reaching out and grabbing a handkerchief dyed with potion, he wiped her cheek with force, and his disgust was expressed in his words.

Murong Xue's bright face suddenly turned black. Like a kitten with fur, he rushed to Ouyang Shaochen, waved his arms and beat him hard: "you are ugly, your whole family is ugly..."

The fists as dense as raindrops fell on Ouyang Shaochen's arm, chest, dull pain. Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a touch of helplessness, and said to Murong Xue, "I mean you're easy to be ugly, but I'm not saying you're ugly. What do you do with such a big reaction?"

"Because I'm easy, this is what I look like." Murong snow gnashing teeth said, increased the strength of the slap.

Ouyang Shaochen was stunned and suddenly remembered that Murong Xue was a man of a thousand years later. The face she used now was her appearance after a thousand years.

He thought that she was on the spur of the moment, and casually looked for a face, but unexpectedly, she was Yi's original appearance

Ouyang Shaochen looks at Murong Xue carefully and sees that her Yi Rong has been wiped to the East and the west, but you can still see that it is a beautiful little face A beautiful woman who is despised by her husband and looks ugly is really angry

"Let you say I'm ugly, let you say I'm ugly..." Like an angry little beast, Murong Xue beat Ouyang Shaochen fiercely. The dull pain spread on his body and turned into deep pain. Ouyang Shaochen didn't care. His eyes sank. He was preparing to praise Murong Xue and let her calm down. A light fire lotus fragrance mixed with cold plum fragrance rushed to her face. Ouyang Shaochen's deep eyes narrowed fiercely, Reaching out and grasping murongxue's small hand, he looked at her and said, "who were you with just now?"

Murong Xue struggled hard for several times, but failed to get rid of him. He glared at him and said, "I'm not with anyone..." When Ouyang Shaochen saw her, she was completely alone

"Who were you with before I saw you?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue, and there was a rare dignified color in his Obsidian pupil.

The picture of Zhao Zhengyin holding her suddenly appeared in Murong Xue's eyes. Her eyes flashed unnaturally and lied: "no one, I've been shopping alone..."

"Is it? How can you smell like a man Ouyang Shaochen looks at Murong snow for a moment, and his voice is full of gnashing teeth.

Murong Xue is shocked. Does she have the smell of Zhao Zhengyin? How is that possible? Zhao Zhengyin held her for a minute at most. She walked on the street for so long and the breeze blew so long. The fragrance of cold plum on him should have been blown away. How could there be any residue

Murong Xue pulled up his sleeve and sniffed his skirt carefully. He smelled the fresh and indifferent fragrance of fire lotus, faint, and a trace of cold plum fragrance It seems that there is no cold plum fragrance There is a faint, almost unheard of masculinity

Murong Snow's desire to cover up, see Ouyang Shaochen face dark, angry way: "who did you just with?"

"No one. Maybe I was walking in the street, and I got close to a pedestrian and caught his breath..." Murong Xue bravely replied: Ouyang Shaochen doesn't like her being close to other men. She was hugged by Zhao Zhengyin, and he must not know

"Is it?" Ouyang Shaochen said coldly, holding murongxue's wrist and holding it in front of her, she saw a circle of dark blue on her left wrist, reflecting the white wrist. She was shocked beyond words: "strangers in the street will grasp your wrist, and pinch it so seriously?"

Murong Xue's eyes flashed unnaturally. Strangers naturally would not pinch her wrist. Those who could pinch her wrist like this are definitely acquaintances. However, this acquaintance can make up with her. She understates what the man said. Ouyang Shaochen should not pursue: "I just met a friend. Just now there were many people in the street, so I was afraid of being dispersed, so I held on tightly My wrist, I'm not careful. I'm holding it hard... "

"Is it? If he just grabs you by the wrist, you should be the wrist, with his breath on your arm, not on your shirt, as it is now Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue. The storm was condensed in his deep eyes. His thin lips opened gently and coldly vomited out a fact: "you have had closer contact, for example, hold tight!"

Murong Xue only felt the sound of bang, and his mind was confused. After a long time, Ouyang Shaochen guessed the truth? Did she hear right? With just a breath, he guessed the truth?

Suddenly, sharp pain came from the wrist. Murong Xue suddenly turned to himself. Ouyang Shaochen was sitting in front of her, holding her wrist tightly, and saying, "who is that person?"

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