Chapter 445: Special beauty lamp

Chapter 445 Special Beauty Lights
Murong Xue took a long sigh of relief and bowed to Ouyang Shaohao: "You lied to me."
"It's you stupid!" Ouyang Shaohao casually returned to her.
Murong Xue’s bright face was gloomy and angry, and he screamed:
Ouyang Shaohao!
waved his hand to him, and Ouyang’s ecstasy-like eyes flashed a smile, reaching out to grab her wrist and faintly said: "Someone is coming."
Murong Xue made a move and looked down at his gaze. He saw Jing Lao Wang, Qin Yuyan was in the hustle and bustle, and they slowly came over.
Jing Lao Wang squinted at the puppy lantern in the hands of Murong Xue: "There was a puppy light, your luck is good." Luck, she deliberately aggravated the sound, intended to mock Murong Xue, just by virtue Luck, in order to win the puppy lights, not rely on the ability.
"Jing Lao Wang praised, Jing Lao Wang Hao, such a big luck, did not even win the dragon light, it is really sighing." Murong Xue smiled slightly, even mocking irony: even if she was lucky to win the puppy lantern She also won, and Jing Lao Wang Hao has no luck in winning even...
Jing Lao Wang’s face was slightly gloomy and cold.
Jade smoke eyes can’t be seen. I need to read the Shanglian. She can think about the next link. It wastes some time and I can’t write ten pairs in a column. couplet……"
"Oh!" Murong Xue has a long tone, and the inadvertent tone reveals a perfunctory perfunctory: the upper line under the lantern is the harder it is, the more difficult it is to go back, the time spent is not long, and Qin Yuyan In total, there are six pairs of couplets. Even if her eyes are intact, she may not be able to match ten pairs in a column...
Qin Yuyan's face is slightly dark and black, Murong Xue can match ten pairs in a column of incense, win the lantern, she can, she will never lose to Murong Xue!
When the silver tooth bites, she turns to the direction of Jing Lao Wang Yan: "Auntie, there are still eight lanterns on the high platform. Which one do you like, I will help you win back!"
"No, I only like that little dragon lantern!" Jing Lao Wang's eyes are faint: Xiaolong Lantern has been won, even if Qin Yuyan goes to the high platform, he can't win the dragon lantern.
Qin Yuyan's beautiful little face is slightly white: "Auntie, I am useless."
"Don't blame you, you have tried your best." Jing Lao Wang and his smile, looked at the puppy lantern in the hands of Murong Xue, sneered: "There are people who are big, and like the puppy lanterns..."
"This lantern is not for my own, but for my pet!" Murong Xue casually returned to her.
Jing Lao Wang’s gaze:
Pet? What pet?

Murong Xue has not spoken yet. A white bird cut through the night sky, flapping its wings, and falling on the back of her hand. The right wing stretched forward and gracefully performed a ceremony: "Murong girl, good evening!"
This bird is quite polite!
Murong Xue reached out and poked the red mane on the head of the little white bird. He smiled and said: "Raven, how did you fly here?"
"I directed a stupid dog to give a gift to Murong girl." The crow bird's head was raised high and looked arrogant.
"Stupid dog? What stupid dog?" Murong Xue did not respond.
"Wang Wang!" The familiar dog screamed, Murong Xue sideways, only to see Beibei triumphantly ran to her, relatives squinting at her skirt. An octagonal lantern is hung on the neck.
Murong Xue smiled and smiled, kneeling down, gently rubbing Beibei's small head: "Beibei hurt?"
"Wang Wang!" It’s almost good, running and jumping, and the wound won’t hurt.
Murong Xue smiled: "There are many people on the street, how do you run out?"
"Wang Wang!" to give gifts to the hostess.
Babe’s front paws licked his neck, and in a flash, a small white bag slipped from it!
Murong Xue discovered that Babe’s body was still carrying something. He reached out and took off his bag and gently opened it. He saw a beautiful beauty lantern in the bag. The beauty of the lamp was a lot of Murong Xue. She wore one. In the long skirt of snow-blue color, with a delicate horse-drawn horse, holding a plum blossom fan, laughing at the butterfly in front of him, the faxed workmanship, the vivid appearance, it is amazing.
Murong Xue opened the small lamp inside, ‘Murong Xue’ lit up, the bright smile on the lantern, the stunned people could not open their eyes, it was the real Murong Xue who was holding the fan in the carefree...
Murong Xue’s heart swelled, and the dark eyes sparkled with brilliance, and the brilliance of the brilliance shone.

Like?
Ouyang Shaohao asked softly.

I like it very much.
Murong Xue focused on the head and looked at Ouyang Shaohao:
Is this done by you?

"Yeah!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded: to give her a gift, he naturally has to do it himself, not to fake others.
"Thank you, this is the best gift I have received." Murong Xue said with a smile, casually, seeing Ouyang Shaohao’s hand hidden under the sleeve, her eyes condensed and reached out to his hand. Grabbing it up, I saw him as a jade with a long, short, one deep, one shallow and two scars. The position was somewhat hidden. She just didn't see it: "How was your hand hurt?"
Ouyang Shaohao smiled softly and dismissed it: "The first time I made a beautiful lamp, I was not very skilled. I accidentally made two knives..."
"How can I be so careless!" Murong Xue took a look at Ouyang Shaoyu. Su Bai reached into his sleeve and took out a small porcelain bottle. He pulled out the lid, poured out the ointment inside, and gently wiped it in his wound. on.
Looking at her serious and careful face, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of laughter: "Small injury, it may be a matter..."
"Small wounds should also be wiped!" Murong Xue did not breathe his words. The soft fingertips pressed the ointment and applied back and forth on the wound: such a long, jade-like hand could never leave a trace of scars...
Ouyang Shaoxiao smiled slightly and didn't talk anymore, letting Murong Xue apply it on his hand.
Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue stood face to face, reflecting the Wanhua Lantern behind him. It was a fairy monk who came out of the painting. Jing Lao Wang’s look was extremely unsightly, cold and cold:
Men are unmarried, women are not married. Just in the eyes of the public, I am clear... I am..."
Murong Xue’s bright face was slightly gloomy and unceremonious.
We are Qingqing, me and me. It’s our business. It’s not related to Jing Lao’s Wang Hao. Doesn’t Jing Wang Wang Yi think that he has too much control?

Jing Lao Wang’s cold and cold road:
The parents of the two of you are dead, and one is going out. This Wang Hao only reminds you of his elder status. Pay more attention to his own manners and behaviors. Don’t be arrogant, otherwise, not only Your own reputation will be destroyed, and the whole family will be affected..."
(End of this chapter)