Chapter 442: Playing face Jing Wang Wang

Chapter 442: 脸脸老老妃
Murong Xue’s eyebrows are smashed, not salty and not light:
What is Jing Wang’s?

Night Yi Chen looked at the hands of the two men, and the bottom of the flashed a sharp sharpness, and disappeared in an instant, faintly said: "Nothing, inadvertently came here, where are you going?"
"Go to the street to see the lanterns." Murong Xue said casually.
"This king is also preparing to go to the street to enjoy the lights, let's go together."
Murong Xue’s bright face is slightly gloomy. Who wants to go to the street with him to enjoy the lights? Walking with him, no matter how good the mood, will be destroyed.
"Jing Wang Ye does not have to accompany Qin Princess?"
"She is packing things at Jingwangfu, ready to go back to Mobei, and will not come out to see the lanterns."
Murong Xue’s eyes glanced, Qin Yuyan wants to go back to Mobei? real or fake? She is not married to the night? This is not like the character of Qin Yuyan...
"Qin Yuyan and Ling Ci have a very good relationship!" Ouyang Shao suddenly opened his mouth, and his mouth curled up with a strange arc. He saw the night dust slightly squinting: "How do you ask?"
"Qin Yuyan is accompanying the Cihua Lantern!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly.
At night, I looked at the dust and looked at it. I saw the street not far away. Qin Yuyan gently supported the arm of Jing Lao Wang, and slowly moved forward under the hustle and bustle of us.
Jing Lao Wang looked at the lanterns on both sides of the street, smiled and looked forward, and looked back from time to time, and what Qin Yuyan said, Qin Yuyan listened, smiled softly, and then echoed a few words, the harmonious atmosphere made the two look like mother and daughter, It’s like a mother-in-law, it’s enviable.
Jing Lao Wang Wei noticed that someone was watching her, looked up and saw that it was night dust, eyes lit up, and shouted: "Yi dust."
At night, the dusty eyebrows smashed, and there was no speech or movement.
Jing Lao Wang Yan took Qin Yuyan and walked over quickly. He smiled and said: "Yi dust also comes to enjoy the lantern."
The night is not salty and not light, as if it is impatient.
Jing Lao Wang Yi did not care, smiled and said: "Jade smoke also likes lanterns. My illness is not good. I must go back to rest early. It is better to accompany her to enjoy the lanterns."
Qin Yuyan lowered his head slightly, and his face was shy.
The night dust was dull and looked at her with a condescending look: "How is your business packed up?"
Qin Yuyan's bright smile instantly froze on the face, beautiful little blushing for a while, white for a moment, instantly changed dozens of colors, dark eyes in a little bit full of tears, choked: "Clean up four points One of them..."
"Then you quickly go back to the palace to clean up the process, get rid of it early, get off early..." The night whispered, the cold voice revealed unabashed indifference and alienation...
Qin Yu’s eye circles are red, and large teardrops overflow the eyelids. They flow down the cheeks, and they can’t tell the pitifulness...
Jing Lao Wang Yu frowned at the disappointment: "Yi Chen, how do you say it?" Jade smoke is out of the heart, he actually rushed to the house.
"I just want her to go back to Mobei earlier, and the annual year of Mobei is coming. If it is late, it will not catch up with it..." The night was cold and cold, and the sound was calm and waveless.
The face of Jing Lao Wang Wei sank slightly: "Jade smoke will not return to Mobei, she will stay in Jing Wangfu, be my daughter-in-law..."
"I won't marry her!" The night ignited the cold and interrupted her words. The refusal of the smashing of the iron, the Jing Lao Wang stunned, and said: "Why? You don't like jade smoke?"
"I don't like her now, and I won't like it in the future." The night was a word, and the sharp eyes flashed.
"Why?" Jing Lao Wang Yan frowned.
"She disappoints my love for her..." The night was low and the voice was cold and cold.
Murong Xue listened to the question and answer of the mother and son, helplessly caress the forehead, the private affairs of Jing Wangfu, they will not return to Jing Wangfu to solve? When I stood here, I talked about it and blocked her path.
Looking at her bitter face, Ouyang Shaosheng flashed a touch of laughter, clenched her hand, and took her slowly and walked forward: "The lanterns are lit up, let's go see."
"Good!" Murong Xue nodded. With Ouyang Shaohao, he went straight through the night and dust, along the road, and went on.
In the wind, the farewell voice of Ouyang Shaoqing Qingyue was heard: "Jing Lao Wang Shuo, Jing Wangye, leave."
Jing Lao Wang’s glimpse, this only found that Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue was also here, they just stood in the shadow of the night after the night, and she stood in the shadow, she only talked with the night, did not see they.
Looking at the hands of the two men, Jing Lao Wang’s bottom flashed a trace of surprise, and tried to test: "Less, what is your relationship with Murong Xue?"
"As you see the relationship of couples." Ouyang Shaohao kept on foot and answered without a head, such as jade's hand was tighter.
"Murong Xue is not my family's retired marriage, I don't think of it, you actually went to the ..." Jing Lao Wang said with a smile, the eyebrows are contemptuous.
Ouyang Shaoran suddenly stepped down, his fingers flicked, and a force like the arrow of the string, shot on the Huasheng in front of Jing Lao Wang’s hair, only listening to the sound of '砰', the gorgeous Huasheng shot Opened, a little bit of pale gold powder smashed and smashed the old Wang Hao, and looked like a slight wolverine.
"Old King!" Hey, let's take a look, then reacted, and hula came around, holding a soft plover, carefully cleaning up the broken gold shavings for Jing Lao Wang.
Jing Lao Wang’s well-maintained face was gloomy and terrible, and looked coldly at Ouyang Shaohao:
Don't I say wrong? Murong Xue is not my family's divorced marriage?

"First of all, it is Xue Er, so it is not the night of the dust, not the snow, it is Xue, don't want him, please Jingjing Wang, remember clearly!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, Qingyue voice is a bit cold.
Jing Lao Wang’s heart sneered, even if Murong Xue first mentioned the retreat. After all, it was because Yi Chen didn't look at Murong Xue, and it would ruin the marriage contract: "I am old, I have a bad memory, I am afraid I can't remember this thing."
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember, as long as Jing Lao Wang insults Xue once, the younger generation will learn the old Wang Hao once as before, until Jing Wang Wang Yu remembers!" Ouyang Shaohao voice is faint, as if to say a loose The usual thing.
The face of Jing Lao Wang Yan suddenly sank: "Do you threaten me?"
"Don't dare!" Ouyang Shaohao voice is faint.
"Slowing Wang Shizi Ouyang Shaohao famous in all countries, wisdom and more demon, no one can, in this world, what else is you afraid to do? Your parents really taught a good son." Jing Lao Wang A word of mouth, the low voice reveals the taste of gnashing teeth.
(End of this chapter)