Chapter 154: Pointing at the big brother

Chapter 154 refers to the big brother
"Hold the Qin dynasty, Qin Yuyan should not relax the vigilance!" Ouyang Shaohao said coldly, the dark eyes of the ink are as deep as the secluded pool: they are all the people of the Mobei royal family, they can all mobilize the desert guards, the real behind-the-scenes mastermind Who is still to be observed...
"Yes!" The hurricane sighed down. From his point of view, Ouyang Shaohao was lying alone on the bed. He raised his eyebrows and said: "Shi Zi, you..."
"Is there something else?" Ouyang Shaohao looked up at the hurricane, and the bottom of the sly flashed a little sharply. He saw that he had a cold war with his spirit: "No...nothing, humble job retreat!" The hurricane said urgently. There was no shadow in the blink of an eye.
Ouyang Shaohao took back his eyes and looked down at Murong Xue. She saw her eyes closed, clear and shallow breathing, long eyelashes like butterfly wings, and cast two thick shadows on the eyelids, beautiful small The face is slightly pale, and the peaceful sleeping face is unbearable.
Ouyang Shaoyan’s mouth curled up with a shallow smile, pulling the thin quilt on the inside, and covering it with two people, such as jade fingers caressing her delicate face like porcelain, but sighed: how she is so stupid, When can I become smarter and understand his feelings for her...
In the confusion, Murong Xue wants to turn over, but how can it not move, if there is no ink bamboo fragrant around the tip of the nose, Murong Xue frowned, slowly opened his eyes.
The white chest's chest came into view, the powerful heartbeat rang in the ear, the warm breath sprayed on the hair, the powerful arm hugged her little waist, Murong Xue reluctantly sighed, she wanted to be small yesterday. Take a break, I didn't expect to close my eyes and sleep until now...
"Sister, sister... I am back..." With the cheerful call, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a slightly thin figure appeared, and the smile was ready to step into the room.
"Hey!" A fierce wind blows through, the wide open door closes instantly, and the sound of '砰' shuts Murong out of the door, and the painful mourning comes from outside the door: "Hey, my nose ...to be broken..."
Murong Xue glanced, looking down a little bit, I saw Ouyang Shaohao did not know when to open his eyes, faintly looking at the door, clear-cut eyes in the dark eyes, seems to be accustomed to Murong Her room was very dissatisfied.
Murong Xue looked at him inexplicably: "What are you doing?"
"Women and women don't kiss each other, how can he arbitrarily lick your room?" Ouyang Shaoxuan said in a word, the obsidian-like eyes flashed.
Murong Xue is speechless, looking at the word: "He is my brother!"
"Your brother is also a man, men and women are seven years old, you can't remember that he is already fourteen years old!" Ouyang Shaohao looked at her with an eyebrow and her eyes were scornful.
Murong Xue: "..."
He is not a man. Although he has not been acquainted with her room, she has lived in her room for more than one night...
Seeing her silent, Ouyang Shaohao’s face was slightly relieved, Shi Shiran out of bed, took a white robe on the side, and slowly dressed, faintly said:
It’s still early, you’ll be fine during the day, you can sleep more. Something!"
Murong Yu has come to the door, she can rest!
Murong Xue grinned, turned over to the bed, went to the front of the cabinet, took a long skirt, and went to the screen after a slow change to change clothes.
Murong’s body outside the door was stiff, and his eyes widened in surprise. How could the man’s room have a man’s voice?
Knocking on the door, he tried to say: "Sister, can I come in?"
"Come in!" Qingyue’s male voice passed through the door. Murong’s foot slipped and almost fell down: he didn’t even care if others knew that he was in his sister’s room. It’s so daring, I don’t know where he is sacred?
Pushing open the door and stepping into the room, Murong walked straight into the inner room, and saw a white man standing in the middle of the room, standing in the middle of the room, the snow-colored clothes smashed through the smooth ground, and the dust was not stained. Jin-like hair bundled with white jade crown, gently scattered behind him, the handsome face is like a beautiful picture like a dream, the cold momentum is like a high moon, it makes people feel awe!
Murong suddenly widened his eyes and said: "Europe... Ouyang Shizi..."
Ouyang Shaohao faintly said: "Are you not in the military camp? How come suddenly?"
Qing Yue’s inquiry sound was heard in the ear, and Murong’s unnatural smile smiled:
General Zhang said that I performed well, and specially gave me three days off, let me come back to see my family.
Both parents died, his sister is him. The only family member, he returned to the town of Houfu, immediately came to see his sister.
That's it! Ouyang Shaohao nodded and said: "What have you learned in the military camp?"
"Swordsmanship, martial arts, light work, and cloth warfare..." Murong said incessantly, his spirits: When he first entered the military camp, he liked it there. In just over a month, he learned a lot from the past. Untouched things, the more you learn, the more you like...
Looking at his bright and bright eyes, Ouyang Shaoyan's mouth is slightly curved. It seems that the military camp is very suitable for him. He is sent to the military camp. He is really right: "What are you best at?"
"It should be the swordsmanship and the cloth warfare. I like these two things the most." Murong did not say anything. The generals discussed the swordsmanship and the cloth warfare. He could quickly comprehend it. He could still make a difference. Whenever he heard his suggestion, he would They will be amazed at how talented they are different from ordinary people.
Ouyang Shaohao's eyes flashed slightly, and Murong Yue was the best at swordsmanship and cloth warfare. He was a biological father and son: "So, your swordsmanship is very good."
"Reluctantly join together, hehehe..." He only learned more than a month of swordsmanship, can only be considered a small and fruitful, in front of the famous Wang Shizi, who is famous in the world, he can not say that his sword is good.
"Then you use your swordsmanship, I can see what needs improvement!" Ouyang Shaohao sounds faint.
"Good!" Murong slammed his head and nodded, and the bottom of the singer flashed a little ecstasy. It was a great opportunity for Ouyang Shizi to personally give pointers. He must not miss it: "There are too many things in the house, they can't open, let's go outside. Let's go."
After Murong Xue was finished, after coming out of the screen, Murong Yu had already smiled and led Ouyang Shaohao out of the room and walked quickly to the rockery outside the Snowy Pavilion.
Looking at the sly smile on Murong’s face, Murong Xue’s speechlessness, just a few words, not only allowed Murong to eliminate some hostility to him, but also let Murong’s conviction on him, admiring the extreme, Ouyang Shao It’s getting more and more powerful, and it’s the world’s famous Wang Shizi!
I don't know how he is going to point out Murong's swordsmanship?
Murong Xue’s eyes turned and Shi Shiran stepped out of the room and hurried to the rockery...
(End of this chapter)