Chapter 742: Eve of marriage

Chapter 742, the eve of the wedding
The screams of anger pierced the clouds and rang through the clouds. The guards of the earthquake slammed their ears and slammed them several times before they returned to normal. The hateful screaming toward Du Shi: "Shut up, scream, and take you into the Shuntianfu prison... ..."
The guards threatened with sorrow. The ‘brush’ pulled out the long sword, and the sharp blade reflected the coldness of the cold in the sun...
The shocked Du's body trembled, the sharp screaming screamed and stopped, and the hateful screaming at the stalking cold sword, to the mouth of the reprimand, but did not dare to confide a word, brow wrinkled Up, inadvertently saw Murong Xue not far away, her eyes suddenly brightened, shouting toward Murong Xue: "Snow, Cher..."
Murong Xue frowned and ignored her.
Du's is not discouraged: "Snow, look at our grandparents' love, you help the grandmother!" Her old voice was sharp, and most of the people on the street heard it, and everyone turned their heads. Look at Murong Xue.
The guards' eyes also fell on Murong Xue. A heart hangs slightly. Although Murong Xue has a lot of contradictions with Du's mother and son, they are the same family. They are a family. They ridicule Du's scene. Murong Xue must be all. See, will she punish them?
Murong Xue did not know what the guards thought, and looked at Du Shidao coldly: "I am sorry to follow my grandmother. The investigation of the other hospital is an order from the Shuntianfu Yang Daren. I am not a court officer. You can't do anything about you..."
"That let Ouyang Shizi help, Shizi will definitely help us..." Du Shi and Murong Xue spoke, but their eyes fell on Ouyang Shaohao.
Murong Xue’s bright face was slightly gloomy and unceremonious.
The two uncles cooperated with Yaowang, killing so many Qingyan people. Yang Daren sentenced him to imprisonment and ransacked his family. He gave him a lesson and let him bear. The punishment that he deserves, if the son helps him, how can he confess to those who are dying..."
Yes, the drug Wang Gu, they all heard that the Qingyan people died very miserable, Mu Rongjian participated in the murder of them, sentenced him into the prison, copying the family, it is all right, Du Shi even looking for someone to plead I really don't know what...
The eyes of everyone condemned fell to Du Shi.
Du's face was a stiff, sharp eye as a sharp arrow, slamming into Murong Xue, burning at the bottom of the raging anger, can not wait to swallow her.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye and turned around. He took Ouyang Shaoshao’s head and did not return.
"Mu Rongxue, you can't help but die, you are a grandson..." Du Shi took advantage of her back and screamed, and her voice was filled with indescribable resentment.
"Mrs. Du, people are not your granddaughter."
"That is, you are the grandmother of your family at best, but there is no blood relationship between you and you..."
"You and your son are counting people, and people have not fallen into the rocks for you. They are already worthy of you. You are not contented and you are reprimanding people. It is really speechless..."
The people were in groups of three and five, and there was a lot of discussion. Du Shi heard a gloomy face, screaming at Murong Xue, and swearing in the scorpion: Murong Xue, awful.
"Go away and walk away... don't block the road." The guards' high-hanging hearts were slightly lowered, and they were unceremoniously drove the Du's and the donkeys. We: Murong Xue didn't bother them, it was the succession. Grandmother doesn't value it at all, they have nothing to worry about...
Du's old teeth bite: "Even if I am not the old lady of the town of Houfu, I am Dufu..."
"Annoying!" The guards frowned and flew up, and they reached Du's body. They took her two or three meters away and fell heavily in the hustle and bustle. "Let's stay away from here, otherwise, it's a strange We are welcome!"
"Old lady!" Hey, we shouted in exasperation, and helped Du's up.
Du's age is already big, even if there are some people under the meat pad, he also fell all over the body, and his face was pale. He used his last strength to stand up and looked up at the other hospital. He saw that the guards had finished moving things in the other house. At the gate of the courtyard, the seal was sealed and the door was closed...
Du's heart hurts and looks bleak: her home has been copied, and her life's industry is so gone...
"Old lady, where are you going now?" Asked about the war and the war: The industries that the two masters were assigned were all sealed up. They have no place to live...
"Go back to Du Fu!" Du Shi said lowly, his voice was weak: Murong Xue and her troubles were very stiff, even if she returned to the town of Houfu, Murong Xue would not let her enter the door, it would be better to go to Dufu, Du The government is her mother's family, and she will definitely accept her. When she arrives, she can discuss the plan with the people of Dufu...
As night falls, a long figure cuts through the sky and gently falls on the roof of a small building. Standing here, you can clearly see the image cast on the window of the snowy pavilion in the town of Hou.
In the inner room, there is a bright pearl in the night. A woman is sitting on the bed and wiping her hair with a cotton pad. The exquisite figure is projected on the window and is touching.
Suddenly, a long figure appeared in the room, Shiran went to the bed and took the cotton pad in the woman's hand. The slender hand like a jade waved gently on her hair, and the wet hair was clear and refreshing, such as The waterfall is generally scattered behind Murong Xue.
"You also have internal strength, why not try to use it to dry your hair?" Ouyang Shaohao looked at Murong Xue, incomprehensible inquiry.
Murong Xue smiled unnaturally: "Forgot..." The two worlds are human beings. She is the first to gain internal strength and is not used to using it...
Looking at her embarrassed face, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of laughter: "It doesn't matter, if you use more in the future, you will get used to it..."
During the speech, Ouyang Shaoyu opened the thin quilt and sat next to Murong Xue.
Murong Xueyu widened his eyes: "You are not going back to the government?"
"Don't go back, I live here tonight!" Ouyang Shaohao said softly, holding Murong Xue's shoulder and holding her lying on the bed.
The faint ink bamboo scented around the tip of the nose, and the drowsiness also came up. Murong Xue snuggled in the arms of Ouyang Shaohao, closed his eyes, and a little bit of coolness filled the room. She tightened her thin body and slightly curled her mouth. It’s good to get rid of cold poison. It’s okay to fill the ice basin in the room...
Ouyang Shaohao was lying next to Murong Xue. I saw that the eyes of the people in my arms were slightly closed, and the shallow and shallow breathing was so peaceful that the sleeping face was unbearable.
Ouyang Shaohao's obsidian-like eyelids are as deep as ink, slowly reaching out, rubbing her delicate face like porcelain, the soft and soft touch is coming from the fingertips, he can't help but slowly fall down his face. Kissing her blushing lips, slender hands like jade, and quietly fading her nightdress...
Murong Xue slept in a sleepy feeling, feeling a little breathless, could not help but open his eyes, looking at the handsome face of Ouyang Shaohao, who was close at hand, she frowned and pushed him: "You do Well?"
"Red and medicinal overbearing, I am worried that there will be residue, and then help you to consolidate and consolidate." Ouyang Shaohao said low, clutching her wrist, pressed to the sides of the pillow, a soft kiss fell on her neck, Smudged a bright red plum...
Murong Xue's bright face instantly darkened, and Hongmei has already solved the day and night. Where is there any residue? If you want to take advantage of her, just say it!
(End of this chapter)