Chapter 39: Blind date

Night Yichen did not speak, standing in the courtyard door, cold condensation looking at Murong Xue, I saw her small face bright, green, lip blush but not swollen, Xin long neck white, delicate, no traces of sputum, plain white small hand A small jar of wine, the light cyan sleeves slide down, revealing a white jade arm, a creamy skin, a dark color of the guardian sand is particularly eye-catching.
She is still a clear-cut girl's house, and nothing happened to Ouyang Shaohao what should not happen!
The night is a sigh of relief, the face is slightly gentle, not salty and not light: "You are the king's fiancee, remember your identity, don't mess with the man..."
"Jing dynasty, I have already proposed a retreat. The people in Beijing are well aware that your current fiancée is Qinbei Princess Qin Yuyan. Don't put such a disgusting name on me..." Murong Xue interrupted his words coldly. There was a deep disgust in the eyelids.
The beautiful face of the night is so gloomy, and she looks at her, and she has a word: "We have not retired..."
Murong Xue did not agree: "It’s just a form of difference. You urged the old Jing Wang to let him come to Beijing soon..."
"You can't wait to draw a line with the king?" The night whispered low and said, the dark smack in the eyelids.
"I don't draw a line with you, do your side squats, niece, aunts?" Murong Xue raised her eyebrows at her, and her eyebrows were scornful: "I don't want to spend a lot of money in the town hall." I will be stupid enough to let my wife not do it!"
"No one will marry you as a wife!" Night Yichen looked at her faintly: the famous aristocrats know that she is the one who named him to be the right one. Whoever marries her as a wife, is not able to spend the night with him, looking at the whole green In the flame country, few people dare to be enemies with him...
"I would rather not marry forever, and I will never do it for you!"
The cold, firm voice came into the ear, and the night's mouth was curled up with a smile: she liked to say this, but it was only limited to talk, because he would let her go nowhere, only his side Hey!
Looking up at Murong Xue, a familiar item came into view, and he groaned with a trace of doubt: What is going on?
Murong Xue followed his gaze and saw the Jiaozuo surrounded by the guards. He smiled and said: "No doubt, this is the Jiaozuo of your sweetheart. She lost the piano and gave me respectful hands. Got it..."
what? The sound of jade smoke was lost to Murong Xue?
At the end of the night, the dusty bottom is unbelievable, and instantly reverts to the normal: "You like it!" faintly said, the night dust crossed the crowd and slowly walked out.
Looking at the back of his gradual departure, Murong Xue blinked in disbelief: just left, did not teach her lessons, give his sweetheart out? She was in the eyes of the public, won his sweetheart, and let Qin Yuyan lose a lot of face...
"Sister, where did you go last night?" The question of concern came into the ear, and Murong Xue suddenly returned to God. His eyes flashed unnaturally: "A rest in a courtyard..."
She went to the Happy King's Mansion and did not say anything about sleeping with Ouyang Shaohao, lest he think more.
"It turned out!" Murong nodded. He heard the fighting sound outside the forest last night. He hurriedly ran over. Unexpectedly, the hot spring pool was empty and disappeared. He was preparing to bring it. People look for a piece of paper flying in the night sky, and the book 'Murong Xue is safe and sound, don't worry, go back to the government and wait.'
He didn't trust her, and he didn't know where to look. He sat in the Snowfall Court for one night: "Who is the fire lotus you served, who gave it?"
"My cold poisoning episode, stupid, did not see him look!" Murong Xue casually perfunctory, not that she did not want to mention Ouyang Shaohao, but if she mentioned Ouyang Shaohao, she stayed in the Xiaoyao Wangfu for one night. The matter is almost exposed...
"That's a pity!" Murong sighed softly: he still thought about buying a fire lotus from the man.
"My cold poisoning time will only occur, fire lotus seeds can be slowly searched, we must first deal with the night dust!" Murong Xue eyes cold: suddenly appeared in the falling snow pavilion, said a few words that are irrelevant It’s inexplicable to leave, but listening to his sly tone, he seems to be preparing for something in the dark, she must be careful.
"Exactly!" Murong Yu nodded thoughtfully: they all proposed a remarriage, and he was still entangled in the entanglement, it is really annoying! He wants a way to do it once and for all, completely eliminating the thought of entangled sister in the night.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter. The garden in the town of Houfu is in love with the peaks of the mountains. The vines are soaked and elegant. The flowers are planted with a variety of flowers. From afar, they are colorful.
Murong Xue was very rare, holding a pot of Qionghua and sitting in front of the stone table in the garden, slowly and lightly, the bright sunshine warmed on the body, unable to tell the warmth and comfort.
"Sister!" With a soft call, Murong walked up to her in front of her, and turned over, smiling: "This is the son of the cabinet, Gu Daren, Gu Haoyu... Gu Gongzi, this is my sister Murong. snow……"
Murong Xue looked up at Gu Haoyu, only to see him wear a royal blue robes, long body, standing, clear face, pure eyes, full of books, politely politely to her: "Murong girl!"
"Gu Gongzi!" Murong Xue nodded politely, looking at his deep smile, Liu Mei picked and picked: "Gu Gongzi waited for a moment!"
Murong Xue said faintly, quickly stood up, grabbed Murong’s arm, pulled him to the side, and lowered his voice:
What do you mean?

"What can it mean, naturally let you kiss each other!" Murong said smugly, laughing like a splendid.
"Dating?" Murong Xue's beautiful face was gloomy, and the words were: "My marriage contract with Yuyue Dust has not been lifted yet, you will arrange my blind date!"
"Night Yat is not always entangled with you? You have found a man who is willing to marry you as a wife, he has no reason to entangle it!" Murong Yu said righteousness.
Murong Xue shook his head: "You think it's too simple. The night is entangled with me. There are definitely special reasons. I will never let go because of a man's intervention!"
Murong Yi did not agree: "What is the reason for him to entangle you, you and his husband immediately become married, he can not continue to entangle it!"
"I tell you, this Gu Haoyu is Gu Yushi's second son. He is a three-year-old book. He is a five-year-old poetry. At the age of seventeen, he has a flower, a literary talent, a handsome appearance, a gentle and courteous person, and a very mature woman. Like it, it is also very suitable for your sister..."