Chapter 112: Set up

Chapter 112: Designing
Murong Xue is speechless and hopeless: "I understand all these reasons, you should stop talking, tell me directly, what should I do!"
When the old Jing Wang was in Yunnan, she couldn't help. When the old Jing Wang returned to Beijing, she had to retire as soon as possible, and I didn't want to be involved with the shameless villain for a moment!
"Jing Lao Wangye has a heart and does not want you to retreat. You retreat from the ceremony, and you can't play any role in the resignation of the confidant. You can't play any role with the night. You want to draw a clear line from the night. Starting on the body, quietly doing something, so they have to retreat!" Ouyang Shaohao said low, dark eyes like a pool.
Murong Xue’s eyes lit up and focused on
I understand.

Ouyang Shaoyan gave her a look, and her mouth curled up with a beautiful arc: "It seems that you are not too stupid."
Murong Xue’s bright face instantly darkened and grabbed the soft pillow in front of him. The evil singer slammed the past:
You are stupid!

Looking at her angry eyes, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of laughter, gently shunned to avoid the soft pillow, grabbed her wrist, pulled her to the lounge chair, strong arms, tightly wrapped around Her small waist, thin lips licking her lips like water!
The sleek touch came from the lips, and Murong Xue only felt a bang, his mind was blank, and the faint bamboo scented around the nose. Her eyes were as bright as the clouds.
The recliner was not big, he was holding her tightly, and the two men were close together without any gaps. Through a thin coat, she could clearly feel the warm temperature from his slender body...
Murong Xue was shocked and stunned back to God, screaming at Ouyang Shaohao and pushing hard: "Ouyang Shaohao... What are you doing?"
Looking at her angry and arrogant beauty, Ouyang Shaosheng flashed a hint of helplessness, casually said: "Hey, you are up, busy, now, definitely tired, I want you to lie down and rest."


Really?
Murong Xue will be suspicious.
"I still need to lie to you in this kind of thing?" Ouyang took a look at her, and she was full of contempt.
Isn't it just a mistake, is it necessary to despise her like this?
Murong Xue hated the Ouyang Shaohao, not angry: "I go back to the room to sleep."
"The weather is getting hotter and hotter, the room may be a bit stuffy, you still have a rest here!" Ouyang Shaohao said lowly, his head resting on Murong Xue's shoulder and closing his eyes.
Murong Xue's face was dark and dark: he is, take her as a pillow!
Suddenly stretched out his arms and was about to push Ouyang Shaohao, he faintly opened his mouth: "Can you think of a way to deal with the night dust?"
Murong Xue made a move and shook his head: "I haven't thought of it yet, but I think that someone will soon be ready for me."
The corner of her mouth curled up with a strange smile, and she glanced at the wall of the wall not far away.
Ouyang Shaohao looked at him and saw a sneaky figure, and quickly ran away: "That is... you are a grandmother, a second uncle!"

Yeah!
Murong Xue nodded.
Their eyeliners are all over the town of Houfu. From time to time, they will come to the Snowfall Court and quietly monitor my every move. However, thanks to these eyeliners, there are many news, as long as I If you talk about it in an understatement, they will know that I don’t have to pay for it any more..."
Ouyang Shaoyan’s mouth was bent, and the news she revealed was all she deliberately wanted to let them know. It was really a black belly.
"Everyone in Beijing knows that I want to retire with Ye Yichen. If there is something happening at night, everyone will doubt me. So, I am going to mix this pool of water first, and make a mess. Bigger, when the night, I don’t want to retire, I have to retire..."
Murong Xue said sullenly, cold condensation gazing at the sky, waiting for the guidance of Ouyang Shaohao, or echoing, but for a long time did not hear any voice, she was puzzled and looked at it, I saw Ouyang Shaoyan lips scorn The eyes are slightly closed, and the shallow breathing is clear.
He is... asleep! She is talking in his ear, can he still sleep? Is his anti-interference ability too good, or is her strategy too boring?
Murong Xue looked gloomy and looked at Ouyang Shaohao. He saw that he was sleeping like a white moon. The long eyelashes cast two thick shadows on his eyes... Hey, it’s not the shadow of the eyelashes, but the skin. Dark circles!
It’s no wonder that listening to her words can fall asleep. It turned out to be tired. I don’t know what he was busy with recently. Xiaoyao Wangfu is the royal palace. In the Qingyan country, the status is transcendent. Some people admire and some are hostile. The Xiaoyao Wang and Wang Yu are all going to Yunyou. The burden of the whole palace is on the Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao is only 18 years old and has not yet won the championship. Although he has been traveling for a decade, he is still young and has a very low experience. It is really difficult for him to deal with the old foxes who have become fine. It is no wonder that he will be tired like this. ......
The breeze blew gently, and Murong Xue yawned boringly. From the morning to the present, she seemed to be a little tired!
The half-eyed eyes were gently closed, and she did not know that she had entered a dream!
Ouyang Shaohao slowly opened her eyes and looked at her quiet and quiet sleep. She flashed a smile at the bottom: she became smarter, not as stupid as she used to be, and she had a marriage contract with Yuyao. According to what she meant, let her handle it. If her method didn't work, he would shoot again...
As for Du Shi, Mu Rongjian, Murong Rou, etc.... also handed it to Cher to play slowly. It doesn’t matter if you play a problem. He will quietly clean up for her...
Yutangyuan
Du's squatting on the soft couch in front of the window, leaning against a large pillow, the temperament was ruddy, but the bottom of the sill was full of anger, and resentfully reprimanded: "How are you so careless? Actually being a little hoof Is the calculation so bad?"
She was seriously injured, and she rested early every day. I didn't expect to wake up this morning. I actually heard that Joer and Xu Wen came together, and Song Tian asked to be raped in bed...
Murong Rou sat on the mahogany chair, his eyes were red and swollen, his face was very embarrassing, and he gnashed his teeth: "I will never let go of Murong Xue!"
"What's the use of these now?" Du's did not breathe a sly look at her: "You have to ask yourself to go down after a month, and you can't go back to the Song family. You should think about it, you left Wu'an Hou." What should I do with the government?"
Song Qingxuan is the capital of Wu'an Houfu, and will definitely stay in Wu'an Houfu.
Song Tian asked for a young age, and when she went to the church, he would definitely marry his wife again...
Thinking of Song Tian asked to hold other women in his arms, gentle care, Murong soft heartache like a knife, crying and crying: "I will be in a month ... for the Qing Dynasty to settle down a good family ... even if the lady who entered the door It’s a vicious thing... it’s not a messy marriage...

Du Shi glanced at her and scorned: "You are Mrs. Wu Anhou, Qing dynasty is the noble capital of Wu'an Houfu. It is not difficult to set a good family. If you go down to the church, the identity of Qing dynasty will also drop. The family has repented, what about the retirement?"
There is a lot of people in the city who believe in the marriage contract, but there are many people who are attached to the marriage contract. Who can guarantee that the house she has set is a noble character?
In case she is as true as her mother said, she will go to the front and back, and the people will come back to retreat. Qing will become a retired woman. The reputation is very unpleasant. It is also difficult to find someone else. "What should I do? ?"
(End of this chapter)