Chapter 728: Old Valley owner finds the door (1)

Chapter 728 Old Valley Lord finds the door (1)
After a night of dust, his mind came to his mind after returning to Beijing, again and again, the calculation and persecution of Murong Xue, and the scorpion flashed annoyed: "Before, I am sorry for you. From now on, I will not count again. You, use you, Ouyang Shaohao can do it for you, I can do the same..."
Looking at his sincere eyes, Murong Xue smashed his eyebrows, and there was no joy in his voice: "Jing dynasty, in addition to these grievances, we are also killing the mother and killing the mother..."
Murong Yue, Shen Ruojun are all killed by the night Xuanzhi, and the night Yichen is the son of the night Xuan, she and the night Yichen is the enemy...
"My father is dead, and the grievances of the two of us should be eliminated. The grievances of the previous generation should not be brought to the next generation." Yu Yichen looked at Murong Xue and said a word.
"Even if the previous generation has both grievances and grievances, I will never forget that your father killed my parents and harmed my little age. I can’t forget the Jing Wang Wang, because of my persecution, Jing Lao Wang will be the underground palace. The people took it away and died..." Murong Xue looked cold.
The town of Houfu and Jingwangfu have already formed a deep mustard. The owners of the two houses are disgusted with each other and will not disappear because of the elimination of the grudges. Instead, they will become deeper and deeper. She and the night are standing on the dust. The two opposites, let alone the marriage, is impossible to be an ordinary friend, can only be a stranger...
The night dust has changed slightly, and the low voice said: "I can convince the mother to make the two houses turn into jade..."
"No, I don't like Jing Wang, I don't like Jing Wang. You are such a mother-in-law, husband, I am not blessed..." Murong Xue interrupted his words unceremoniously, his eyes cold as ice.
At the end of the night, Junyi’s face suddenly sank, and looked coldly at Murong Xue:
You are looking for so many reasons to reject this king because you like Ouyang Shaohao and want to marry into the Xiaoyao Wangfu.

"How is it?" Murong Xue eyes cold, Xiaoyao Wang, Xiaoyao Wang Hao are good people, and she is very kind to her, and Jing Lao Wang Yan saw her, not ridicule, is contempt, disgust, such a mother-in-law, she did not dare Compliment, even if the mother-in-law is married, she will choose Ouyang Shaohao...
The night is dusty and cold, and I look at Murong Xue. There are hidden cold flashes in the scorpion: "You can't breed a child, now the happy king, the happy king likes you, doesn't mean you will like you in the future..." The children of Qingyanguo To be a pro-independence, for the sake of the offspring, the Mian Yanzi, a woman who is infertile, no matter which one she marries, will not be flattering...
"This problem, I will not bother to pay tribute to the prince, Ouyang Shaohao has promised to find a solution for cold poison, to solve the cold poison..." Murong Xue smiled.
The night is dusty and sneer, if the solution of cold poison has been passed down, how can there be so many powerful people who died of cold poison in the world? It is clear that the solution to cold poison has long been lost. Ouyang Shaohao said that it was to comfort Murong Xue, but she actually believed: "It is stupid."
Murong Xue heard the words, the bright little face sank instantly, and he was rudely slammed: "I am stupid and stupid. It has nothing to do with Jing Wangye. It is early, Jing Wangye please go back, the door is over there, so go. Don't send it!"
The cold voice with deep anger was introduced into the ear, Ouyang Shao suddenly realized that he said fierce words, his eyes flashed unnaturally: "Sorry, I did not laugh at you!"
"Jing dynasty does not have to apologize to me, just leave my home, let me not see, my heart is not bother!" Murong Xue bluntly returned to him.
The night is dusty and deep, Murong Xue is on the head. What he said, she can't listen to it. She still has a few days to get married. He still has many opportunities.
Deeply looking at Murong Xue, the night is light and the tip of the dust is light, and the slender body is like an arrow from the string. It flies quickly toward the distance, and his majestic voice is heard in the wind: "Farewell!"
The night dust gradually drifted away until it disappeared. Murong Xue hated the direction in which he disappeared. He did not feel good: "This night is really inexplicable!"
Inexplicably apologizing to her, inexplicably showing her good, and inexplicably mocking her, it is inexplicable.
"Night Dust has always been so inexplicable, don't care about him." Ouyang Shaohao said lowly, the bottom of the flashed a touch of sharp cold, swaying Murong Xue lying on the green bamboo lounge chair, the recliner top A layer of ice carpet, soft and soft, very suitable, Murong Xue eyes faint: as long as the night dust does not bother her, she is too lazy to pay attention to him.
The breeze blew in from the window, and it was cool and cool. The heat of Murong Xue disappeared without a trace. The sleepiness hit her up. She glanced at the hourglass next to her and whispered: "Shizi, the night is deep, you Go back to Xiaoyao Wangfu!"
"Don't go back. Before I get married, I will stay here to accompany you." Ouyang Shaohao's voice is faint: Ten days later, he and Cher's family date, listening to the night's meaning, in his ten days, he will Then come to the town of Houfu to see Cher...
Although the martial arts of the shadow guards are high, they are not the opponents of the night and the dust, and Xueer has no internal force. It is not only possible to win the night smog by the superb sword method...
Murong Xue did not know what he thought in his heart. He looked at him with an eyebrow. "You stay here, what about the happy palace?"
"Father and mother, the mother is in the house, they will deal with the things of the palace." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly: their parents and their new homes are ready, he returned to the happy palace, nothing to do It’s better to stay here...
"This is also true." Murong Xue nodded and smiled and looked at Ouyang Shaohao: "Then you will stay here to be a staff member. I still have some things for parents to use..."
There is no serious elder in the town of Houfu. When she went to Nanzhao, Huibo had already prepared everything she had used for her parents, but she still had some small things. She had to prepare herself...
Compared with the warmth and tenderness of the falling snow in the town of Houfu, the atmosphere in a certain courtyard in the city is much heavier.
The night jewels are also lit up on the walls of the bedroom of the other house, and the faint light shines brightly on the room.
Murong Jian wore a dark blue uniform and sat on a mahogany chair. The black face was about to drip out the ink. The king of the drug king valley was not a medical skill, and no one in the world could be enemies.
He tried his best to lead Murong Xue to the other hospital and gave him experimental products. Then Huo Wei could not introduce the ice hail into the body of Murong Xue, and frozen her into an ice sculpture. Instead, he was defeated by Murong Xue. It’s a useless idiot, and it’s wasted his good intentions...
(End of this chapter)