Chapter 429: Abdominal black world

Chapter 429: The belly of the black world
Murong Xue smiled, and the ancestral halls of other people's homes were solemn and solemn, but they were far less than the noble and magnificent of the Wangfu Palace. This is a temple, and it is clearly a palace.
Moreover, other people's homes are written at the top of the genealogy of the dynasties. The Xiaoyao Wangfu actually carved into the wall, and there are pictures and texts. As long as they have seen the descendants of these embossed ancestors, they will remember the princes of the dynasty of the dynasty. Different...
Looking at her eyes with a smile, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a smile at the bottom: "What did you see, so happy?"
"Nothing...nothing..." Murong Xue replied with sorrow, unnaturally blinking: "That... the sorrowful princes of the past, have any images left?"
"Nature is left behind." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, went to the table, opened the dark space, and took out a picture book. The album was about 60 cm long and 30 cm wide. It was bound by one page of paper. Cheng, every page is painted a girl, or fan, or butterfly, or play the piano, or pick flowers, women's form, looks different, but without exception, all beautiful women, women's portraits, write The names of the women, as well as their birthdays and deaths.
Murong Xue secretly admired, it is no wonder that Ouyang Shaohao is so handsome and extraordinary, it turns out that there are so many elders with excellent genes!
A glance at Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue’s joke:
The future will be a happy king. After a hundred years, the image of Shizi will be carved here, and it will be enviable with the elders.

"If you are my king, after a hundred years, your images will remain in this album, and will be passed down with the dynasties of the dynasties..." Ouyang Shaohao looked at Murong Xue, and the obsidian-like eyes flashed less. Some dignified.
Murong Xue: "..."
She clearly said that Ouyang Shaohao, how suddenly she got to her...
"That... Let's give the sons of the world a column of incense." Murong Xue blinked unnaturally, slowly walking towards the table in the middle of the room, and the bright little face was reddish.
Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of laughter: "Good!"
Shi Shiran went to the table, he burned six pillars of incense, took three pillars, handed it to the three pillars of Murong Xue, and bowed to the ancestral tablet, and inserted the incense into the incense burner, a touch of sandalwood It is filled in the room, and the mind is extraordinarily quiet.
Ouyang Shaohao’s long-handed jade’s hand didn’t know where it was. A sandalwood box popped out. He opened the box and took out a crystal white jade bracelet. There was no trace of impurities in the room, and there was a bright light in the room...
Ouyang Shaohao took up the small hand of Murong Xue, took the jade bracelet and took it on...
"What are you doing?" Murong Xue looked at him inexplicably.
"Every woman who enters the ancestral hall will get such a jade bracelet, which is a meeting for the elders!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, and put the jade bracelet on her left wrist.

Really?
Murong Xue will be suspicious.
"Of course it is true, I lied to you to do something!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the face does not change color, the heart does not jump.
The jade bracelet is clear and cool, reflecting the color of Murong Xue is more white and delicate...
The family's ancestral halls are basically not allowed to arbitrarily enter the arbitrarily. In the ancestral hall of the Happy King's House, they actually prepared a meeting for strange women. Listening is not quite right...
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows gently. Yu Guang saw a small line on the bottom of the sandalwood box. She curiously reached out and picked up the box: "What did you write?"
Ouyang Shaoyan eyes condensed, is preparing to get back the box, but see Murong Xue has raised the sandalwood box in front of him, seeing the row of small characters, her bright face instantly darkened, cold eyes like a sharp arrow, The scorpion shot to Ouyang Shaohao.
"Ouyang Shaohao, you actually lied to me!" Murong Xue screamed and screamed, screaming in front of him, waving his arms and beating him.
The small sandalwood box got out of the hand, smashed it and dropped it on the table. On the bottom of the sandal-colored box, it was clearly carved: the happy king of the ancestors passed the jade bracelet!
Arms, chest came a burst of pain, Ouyang Shaohao did not care, standing quietly, let her beaten, obsidian-like eyes flashed a little helpless: even so quickly was dismantled...
Looking at her slender arm, Ouyang Shaoyan looked at her eyes and grabbed her wrist: "You have a wound on your left arm, and then you hit, the wound will split open..."
"Why are you lying to me?" Murong Xue stunned him a few times. The beautiful anger burned with raging anger: the jade bracelet, which is what the elders gave to the woman's meeting ceremony, clearly is the happy palace to the happy king. The gift represents the unique status and status in the Xiaoyao Wangfu. Only the dynasties of the dynasty are qualified to wear...
"Because I want you to be my happy king." Ouyang Shaoxi has a word, and her eyes are clearly reflected in the obsidian eyes...
Murong Xue did not expect to hear this answer, could not help but swear: she is quite like Ouyang Shaohao, and does not reject his closeness, can marry him as such a thing, she really did not consider, ah Just like in modern times, they are still in the stage of falling in love, talking about marriage and marrying something, too early: "I still need to think carefully!"
"Well, there are still a few months away from you and you are slowly thinking about it..." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, kissed her lips with a kiss of water.
The hydrated touch came from the lips, and Murong Xue blinked unnaturally: "Then you will take back the jade bracelet. I don't have any relationship with the Happy Palace. It is not appropriate to wear it..."
Murong Xue grabbed the jade bracelet and picked it down. I don't want to. The jade bracelet is like a small one.
"What's the matter?" Murong Xue's incomprehensible frown, Nasip around the side of the jade bracelet, wanting to take off the jade bracelet by the silky slippery, do not want, the jade bracelet off her wrist bone On the top, the silk does not move. She picks it hard and picks it up. The jade bracelet has reddened the skin and she has not been able to pick it off...

How could this be?
Murong Xue frowned and put his hand in front of Ouyang Shaohao:
Help me take it off.

"This jade bracelet can't be picked up." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the jade bracelet was returned to Murong Xue's wrist, and the silk pad in the jade bracelet was taken out, gently pressing her red skin... ...
Murong Xue glanced at him: "What do you mean?"
Ouyang Shaohao faintly said: "The meaning is that this jade bracelet is a symbol of the happy king, and once worn, it will follow the woman's life, the woman is alive, the jade bracelet is full of money, the woman is dead, it will become It doesn't matter if it's bleak, as the woman enters the burial..."
(End of this chapter)