Chapter 397: you like me
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
- 1227 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:50:51
Chapter 397, you like me
Murong Jian’s eyes are deep and deep. Su Nanxiang is the eldest daughter of Sufu. The granddaughter of Su Di’s grandfather is a distinguished grandmother. The man she will marry in the future is not a prince, she is a child, and her nephew is too low, and there is nothing extraordinary. The qualifications of the students, the Soviet Emperor will never let the granddaughter marry...
"You will not think of a way, so that the Soviet Emperor must agree to this marriage?" Wei Jinxian lowered his voice, his mouth slightly picked, like a smile.
Murong Jian gaze slightly: "This... not good..."
"What's wrong? When Sunan Xiang used your son, he didn't have a bit of a soft heart. Now, let the son use her to get a suitable official position, and he can't bear it..." Wei Jinxian raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Jian, his eyebrows It is a mockery.
"This..." Murong Jian hesitated.
Wei Jinxian said: "It is good to rely on one's own ability to add officials to the prince. However, Murong adults should know that civil servants need to see a lot of things, such as talents, political achievements, etc., and the military officers are promoted, only need to be flexible, martial arts, and strong. Military merits can be, the Governor heard that Murong’s performance in the military is very prominent, and it’s very popular with General Zhang...
Murong Jian sharply stunned his eyes, and Murong Yu was already a three-pronged leader. He invisibly pressed him. If Murong Yu was promoted to his post, he would be far away, and he would have the capital to grab the town again. The position of the country ......
Looking at his dark and unclear look, Wei Jinxian's eyes condensed, turned around, strode forward, and his cold farewell came from the wind: "The Governor has something to do, first return to the East Factory, Murong adults carefully think about it."
Looking at the back of his gradual departure, Murong Jian flashed a touch of meaning...
A little golden light passed through the lattice window and shined on the big bed in the inner room of Zhaoning Temple. Murong Xue, who was lying in bed, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the light blue account, the light blue quilt, and she spit out long. A sigh of gas, sleep back to sleep, now, what time?
Murong Xue looked out from the side, but saw Ouyang Shaohao leaning against a large pillow, sitting diagonally beside her, the long snow-colored robes slid down the bed, unspeakable noble, Tsinghua .
He held a few letters in his hand like Yu, and looked at it carefully. He didn't know what was written on it. He was very fascinated. Even Murong Xue sat up and he didn't notice it.
Murong Xue was curious at the moment, following his gaze, looking at the letter in his hand: "What are you looking at?"
Qing Lingsheng sounds in the ear, Ouyang Shao suddenly woke up, his eyes flashed unnaturally: "Nothing."
Bai Yu's fingers quickly put up the letters, and the action seemed to be a little flustered. A sheet of paper fluttered past Murong Xue. The words 'Su Nan Xiang' came into view. Murong Xue blinked: "Hey, there seems to be the name of Sunan Xiang."
"No, you got it wrong." Ouyang Shaohao didn't change his face and lied, and the paper was rolled into a roll.
"No, I see it clearly... You let me have a look." Murong Xue said softly, reaching for the letter.
Ouyang Shaohao took the paper and avoided the claws of Murong Xue. He said: "Some boring letters, nothing to see..."
"But I don't think it's like a boring letter..." Murong Xue said leisurely, pulling his sleeves, reaching for the paper, and seeing her little hand is enough to get the letter, Ouyang Shaoyan eyes Condensed, the inner force of the silk condenses into the palm of the hand, and the letter instantly turns into a fly ash, and it falls into a place...
Murong Xue’s bright face instantly darkened and slammed into Ouyang Shaohao:
I’m so eager to destroy the corpse, is there any secret that is sinister?
"No!" Ouyang Shaohao shook his head.
"You lie to me less, if there is no secret on it, why are you so eager to destroy?" Murong Xue was angry, and Su Bai's small hand pinched the cheek of Ouyang Shaohao, and the white jade-like face was covered with a road. Red marks.
Ouyang Shaohao did not care, faintly looked at her: "What do you think is written on it?"
Murong Xue’s eyes sank and he was not angry.
Is that...is the Acacia letter written to you by Sunan Xiang?
Ouyang Shaoyi stunned, and the bottom of the glimmer flashed a strange look. Turning over and pressing Murong Xue under her body, she looked at her like a smile: "Have you vinegar?"
Warm breathing sprayed on the little face, Murong Xue's eyes flashed unnaturally, and his cheeks pressed his cheeks: "No, you answer me quickly, am I guessing right?"
"Xue, what kind of identity are you asking me?" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, such as jade's fingertips gently rubbing Murong Xue's delicate face like porcelain.
Murong Xue snorted and whispered: "Friends!"
"Ordinary friends have no right to interfere in my private life, and will not pay too much attention to my private life. Only when I like someone, will I care about that person's daily life..." Ouyang Shaohao said lowly, Qing Yue There is a sultry smell in the voice.
Murong Xue: "..."
What he means is that she likes him, she doesn't seem to think...
Looking at her ignorant eyes, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a hint of helplessness, kissed her lips with a little water: "Do you hate me like this?"
The sleek touch spread from the lips, and Murong Xue shivered and shook his head. He nodded lightly: "Not annoying!" It seems that some still like it...
"That's it?" Ouyang Shaohao's powerful arm put Murong Xue in his arms, his forehead pressed against her, and her eyes were clearly reflected in the obsidian eyes.
Murong Xue shook his head: "Not annoying!" She seems to have long been accustomed to the closeness of Ouyang Shaohao...
"If it is night smog so close to you, what would you react to?" Ouyang Shaoqi said lowly, looking at her for a moment.
Murong Xue appeared in front of the cold and cold face of the night, the little face was slightly gloomy, and he was unceremonious: "One foot will take him to the side..." How far is he to squat, she does not want to see him at all ......
Looking at her angry face, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of unspeakable laughter, and tempted: "You don't like the closeness of other men, but do not reject my closeness, indicating that you like me. , understand?"
Murong Xue nodded thoughtfully: "It seems to understand..."
"I understand it." Ouyang Shaoyan's mouth curled up with a light smile, and the thin lips were lightly printed on her pink lips, and I tasted the sweetness of the girl alone...
A little bit of tingling came from the lips, Murong Xue suddenly returned to God, looking at the handsome face of Ouyang Shaohao, who was close at hand, her eyes glanced, holding the face of Ouyang Shaohao in both hands, pushing away from the inch, the evil road: " Ouyang Shaohao, you haven't told me that the letters that were destroyed are the Acacia letters that Sunan Xiang wrote to you?"
(End of this chapter)