Chapter 41: Vinegar

Murong Xue’s eyelids jumped violently, and the heart felt very bad foreboding. He hurriedly shook his head:
No!

"What do you do with each other?" Ouyang Shaohao said with a smile, and continued to approach, every step of the way was a sound, like a hammer, heavy hit on Murong Xue heart, she involuntarily backwards : "It’s my brother’s mess...

At the bottom of her feet, her slender body fell straight to the ground.
Ouyang Shaohao was in a shape and immediately came to her. She stretched her long arm and took her small waist. She lifted her up and embraced her. The voice of Qingyue contained a trace of coolness: "But I see you." Chatting with Gu Haoyu is very speculative!"
The faint ink bamboo scented around the whole body, and the warm breath was sprayed on the cheeks. Murong Xue’s eyes flashed unnaturally, and I wanted to push Ouyang Shaohao.
I don't want to, his martial arts are unfathomable. Rao is a good figure. He was so relaxed and relaxed that he couldn't move at all. The whole person's actions were restricted, his hands and feet could not be played, and he could only be trapped in his arms. , frowning at him:
"The visitor is a guest. As a master of Houfu, I have to be entertained naturally. If I leave people alone, I will definitely ignore the fact that others will count down the town and the government does not know how to treat guests."
Ouyang Shaohao nodded thoughtfully, this reason can barely be, but: "Jing Wangfu dark guards beat Gu Haoyu, you are in front of him, what is going on?"
When he and Ye Yichen ‘played chess’, she did not stop in front of him to protect him!
Murong Xue is speechless, and his question is really many and sharp. All of them are directly poked: "Gu Haoyu is a guest at the town of Houfu, and he is beaten inexplicably outside Houfu. Can I let it be? Even if it is a Hey, be beaten outside Houfumen, Houfu guards will also ask in the past!"
"Really just like this?" Ouyang Shaoyan stared at her eyes as if she still didn't believe it.
"Of course, what do I lie to you?" Murong Xue focused on the head, full of sincerity, and swear by his hand.
Ouyang Shaohao’s face was slightly relieved and casually said:
I will find me directly in the future. No matter what, I can help you...

"I am married, but also looking for you?" Murong Xue slightly picks his mouth, like laughing and laughing, obviously is joking.
"Yes!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded, and the dark eyes were as deep as ink.
Murong Xue: "..."
Tsinghua’s noble Ouyang Shaohao would even say a joke, but this joke is really not funny at all.
Looking up, facing the deep eyes of the Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue unnaturally coughed a few times: "How did the son suddenly come to the Snow Court?"

Yu Baoxuan auction house has newly entered a batch of auction items, which have diyang grass.
Ouyang Shaohao’s voice was faint, and he paused, and said:
The auction starts at the end of the item (7 am to 9 am).

Murong Xue glanced: "Why don't you say it earlier?" Now that the time has passed (9:00 am to 11:00 am), the auction has been held for half an hour. I don't know if the sungrass has been auctioned off...
"When the world comes, you are dating Gu Haoyu. Do you hope that this world will go straight and take you to the auction house?" Ouyang Shaohao's eyebrows are slightly picky, and they look like fools.
Murong Xue: "..." To say that, it is all her fault!
"That... let's go to the auction house!" Murong Xue opened the arm around her waist and quickly turned around: I hope the sungrass has not been auctioned.
The wrist was suddenly pulled, and the voice of Ouyang Shaoqing Qingyue came from behind: "Would you like to go to the auction house like this?"
"Is there anything wrong?" Murong Xue was puzzled and looked up and down.
Ouyang Shaoyan gave her a look, took her to the front of the closet, opened the door and looked at it, and took out a fragrant Xiangxiang dress and handed it to her: "Change this dress and go."
Murong Xue looked down and saw that his long skirt was dyed with a layer of smoke, gray, and indeed not suitable for wearing the door again...
White jade fingers reached her waist and pulled the ribbon around her waist. Murong Xue woke up awkwardly, waved her hand to open Ouyang Shaohao, and watched him on alert: "What are you doing?"
"Help you change clothes!" Ouyang Shaohao's voice is faint, his eyes are clear, and there is no point in his opinion. It seems that it is a matter of course to help her change clothes. Her suspicion is to him.
"I come by myself." Murong Xue hurriedly seized the hand of Ouyang Shaosheng's extension. The two worlds were human beings. She changed clothes by herself and never faked the hands of others.
"You are too slow, waiting for you to change the clothes, the auction is over!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the palm instantly broke away from the shackles of Murong Xue, the fingers picked, cleverly unlocked the first on her long skirt. a button...
Murong Xuemei angered and burned, screaming at Ouyang Shaohao: "Ouyang Shizi, do you know that men and women are different?" He is a man, she is a woman, even if she is in a hurry, she can’t help her by herself. Clothes.
"Of course I know!" Ouyang Shaosheng sounded shallow. He read poetry books at an early age. Men and women have different things. He always remembers it very firmly! But in front of someone, he does not have to pay attention to this rumor.
The corner of his mouth curled up with a few invisible smiles. He was like a jade finger, and all the crystal-clear buttons fell apart in his hands.
He shot as fast as the wind, Murong Xue had no time to stop, and the bottom of the anger was about to spurt out the fire, gnashing his teeth: "Ouyang Shaohao, men and women don't kiss!"
Isn't he a happy Wang Shizi who is shocked by the Qingyan Kingdom? The literary talent is unparalleled, no one can, and so simple, he did not know?
"We are rushing to the auction house and taking the life-saving grass, these red tapes are not important to your life, you can save the province!"
Ouyang Shaoyan gave her a look. If the jade fingers were picked up again, the last button on the skirt would be untied. The silky skirt would slide down her arm to reveal her creamy skin, pink. The apron, as well as the white pants, the graceful figure makes people think.
Murong’s gnashing teeth, screaming at him, screamed at him.
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes are as clear as the springs. I don’t see a little bit of non-participation. I took the fragrant Xiangxiang skirt and carefully and quickly put it on her. I gently helped her to fasten the buttons, ribbons, and look up and down. In the right place, Ouyang Shaoyan’s eyes sank and grabbed her wrist and walked outwards:
Well, let’s go to the auction house!

Ouyang Shaohao! Murong Xue got the freedom, his eyes were cold, and he waved his hand to him: her apron and her trousers were well dressed. He didn't see her much skin, but she could change her clothes, who would let him forcibly help. !
Ouyang Shaohao gently sideways, avoiding her attack, the long arm took advantage of her small waist, and Shiran went out of the room, faintly said: "It is not early, let's go!"
The warm sunshine shines on the body, Murong Xue has not had time to react, and the body is suddenly light. It is Ouyang Shaoqi half holding her, and the volley flies up...