Chapter 450: Warmth (1)

Chapter 450 Warmth (1)
Yin Hong’s blood burst out, and the robbers were even more mad, and they slashed with a big knife.
Murong jumped over and jumped over, and the old man and the old prince guarded the girl in the middle, fighting fiercely with the robbers, the sword light flashed, the blood line splashed, filled the line of sight...
After the last robber fell, Jing Lao Wang sighed and looked back at the girl. She saw her politely opened his hand holding her arm and gratefully looked at him: "Thank you!"
Jing Lao Wang’s heart jumped two jumps without a reason, smiling:
You are welcome, the road is not flat, and the knife is helping.

The girl’s mouth curled up with a smile and turned to look at Murong Yue. I saw a long big hole on his left arm. The red blood leaked out and dyed the red shirt. She couldn’t help but exclaim: You are hurt?"
Murong didn't take it easy, and smiled lightly: "Small injury, it doesn't matter."
"The injury is so heavy, how can I call a small injury, my carriage is in front... I should still be able to sit, I will take you to the medical center to see it..." The girl looked at Murong Yue, the dark eyes flashed A little grateful, look forward to...
The hero saves the beauty, the beauty is the body, this is the best story, but the two heroes who saved her at that time, she chose Murong Yue, abandoned him...
"This king has no chance to marry, see her and Murong's husband and wife love, Qinsei sings, the king is satisfied, if you are smart and beautiful, talented, is the best woman in Beijing, the daughter she taught, certainly the best So, I will set this marriage for you..." Jing Lao Wang looked at the night and dust, a word.
The night was so dusty that he couldn’t say a word.
Jing Lao Wang sighed heavily: "All this is my wishful love. If you don't know, Xue will not know, don't blame them, don't hate Xue, if you have it in your heart. Heart knot, with resentment, then don't look for Cher anymore, our father and son and their mother and daughter are ultimately out of order..."
The night dust rises and looks up at Jing Wang Wang: "Father Wang..."
"You go out, I want to be alone." Jing Wang swayed his hand and interrupted his words. The sharp eyes flashed a little tired, slightly rough hands, caressing the broken portrait, a pair of no I would like to say more.
"Yes!" Nodded at night, and slowly walked out of the study.
A night wind blowing in the face, the night of the dusty chaos thoughts quickly clear, looked up at the night sky, only in the dark sky, lit up with stars, flashing, like Murong Xue's eyes!
Shen Ruojun is Shen Qian’s daughter. She never liked her father. She was not able to marry her as a daughter. Murong Xue is the daughter of Murong Yue. She used to like him. Even if they retired, he also has A little hope!
"Dark one, go to see Murong Xue, her every move, the king must know."
"Yes!" Dark one took the lead.
The night of the dust slightly sinks his eyes, he does not want to be like the father, leaving regrets, so he will not give in...
In the confusion, Murong Xue felt cold and cold, and the cold air permeated into the skin, and she almost rushed to the cold war. I didn't know that I wrapped my quilt, and my petite body curled up.
"Is it cold?" The Qingyue voice sounded from the top of the head, such as the strings, and beautiful.
"Yeah!" Murong Xue nodded subconsciously.
Ouyang Shaohao stretched his long arm and took the small waist of Murong Xue. She took her into her arms. Through thin clothes, he clearly felt that Murong Xue’s body was very cool and cool.
Ouyang Shao Emei, hugged Murong Xue, warm body temperature through the clothes, seeping into Murong Xue skin, her body gradually warmed up, slowly opened her eyes, puzzled: "How suddenly Is it so cold?"
Ouyang Shaohao glanced at the window with a slight vibration, faintly said: "The wind is blowing, the wind is very strong, and the sky is starting to get cold."
Murong Xue nodded and understood: "That let the next person's end point charcoal come in, burn charcoal!"
"Charcoal charcoal?" Ouyang Shaohao frowned slightly, and now it has just begun to turn cold. It is far from burning charcoal. If it burns charcoal now, when it is really cold, how can it be?
"I am very cold." Murong Xue's eyes are faint: this body is very cold and cold, and every day it is cold, it is necessary to start charcoal heating, otherwise, she will be frozen all night and sleep unsteady.
Ouyang Shaohao slightly frowns: "It’s too bad to burn charcoal too early, and charcoal is also dry, which is not good for your body. It’s better to go to the hot springs for a while, when the weather turns cold, it’s suitable for charcoal. ""
Murong Xue’s eyes lit up and gently nodded:
Good!
Hot springs in the hot springs are hot springs, the temperature is high, the room does not burn the brazier, and it won’t feel cold. Moreover, the hot springs are cold and soak in the hot spring every day. Can delay the onset of cold poison.
The light golden sun warms up, and the happy Wangfu carriage slowly stops at the entrance of the hot spring resort. The curtains are opened, and Murong Xue walks slowly. I see a hot horse-drawn carriage outside the hot spring resort. Hey, Xiao Yan is carrying things in the village.
Murong Xue's inexplicable Emei: "What is going on?"
"The weather suddenly turned cold, and the families of the houses came to the hot springs in the mountains." Ouyang Shaohao walked down the carriage and said faintly.
Murong Xue nodded, and the hot springs of the Wangfu Palace were divided into the front yard and the back yard. The front yard was open to the public. The famous aristocrats in the capital, Wenwu Baiguan can come to the hot springs, and the backyard is a special hot spring pool. Only the owner of the Happy Palace can enjoy...
"Cousin!" The familiar call was heard in the ear, and Murong Xue looked at it. I saw Song Qingyi's hand holding the hand, and Tingting's came over: "The cousin came to the hot spring."
Murong Xue is not salty and not light.
Song Qingyi did not care, smiled and said: "I am also coming to the hot springs, it is better, let's join us!"
"Thank you for your cousin's kindness. I am going to go to the backyard to make hot springs. I am afraid that I can't be with my cousin." Murong Xue casually returned to her: Nothing is diligent, non-traitor is stolen, Song Qingyi always hates her, and now it is so beautiful and beautiful. She spoke, certainly not well...
Song Qing’s smile was stiff and stiff, and instantly returned to normal. He smiled slightly:
The cousin can actually enter the backyard to soak in the hot springs. It’s a blessing...

"I still have a lot of things to clean up. If there is nothing, I will take a step first." Murong Xue interrupted her words impatiently, pulling Ouyang Shaohao, and striding forward without going back.
Looking at the back of her gradually disappearing, the Song and Qing Dynasties shot the sinister cold, not to go to the backyard to soak in the hot springs, what can be proud of? Soon, she won’t be able to...
(End of this chapter)